Josephine makes for a likeable performer whose comic (if a bit hackneyed) opening story of getting locked out of the house in her underwear gives way to some darker emotions and complicated life choices that have to be made.
As a young writer she also shows promise although she's not quite there yet - her occasional attempts to lend a poetic note to her script actually end up more like heavy-handed rhymes and alliteration. And her rare forays into slipping into different characters feel a bit underdone - I'd rather have either seen her stay as Chloe throughout, or go full-on into a variety of personas, but Bitch Boxer lands her somewhere in the middle.
Bitch Boxer by Charlotte Josephine is booking until the 9th of March at Soho Theatre Upstairs.
Running time: 55 minutes straight through.