Can’t, the riveting 90-minute-set that Daniel Sloss is currently touring, [comes] armed with a breathless energy, unending curse words, frequent wisecracks, and facial contortions – an act that digged deeper — way more than his previous work — into an ask for vulnerability and empathy…the signature edginess of his material accommodated a refreshing degree of introspection… If his earlier specials (Dark, Jigsaw) displayed his fascination toward positing comedy as coping mechanism, Sloss seems more inclined here to harness it as power — the power to make the lines between offense and provocation distinct as well as redundant.