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6/11/02 show

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"Congratulations on another excellent show!
People were stopping me on the street telling me how great it
was."
Martin Rapalski, Owner, The Make Out Room, San Francisco
San Francisco Chronicle, Thursday, April 11, 2002
Feeling down? S.F. burlesque is over the top
By Laurel Wellman
I'd just been caught in a sudden shower on Haight Street after
work Tuesday when a guy selling green bud broke off his sales
pitch. "Smile, you'll look better," he said.
What? Is there a comeback to remarks like these? How about, "Bathe,
you'll look better?" I mean, some grubby petty criminal,
some feckless -- and no doubt unpros
ecuted! --sidewalk dope dealer
is telling me how I can improve myself? Screw that!
Yes, it's a quality oflife issue, all right, though it's also
true there's nothing like a drizzly and dismal spring evening
--sodden trash in the gutters and commuters caroming heedlessly
homeward -- to put you at odds with the world. Luckily, I had
plans: to see San Francisco's premiere burlesque extravaganza.
The Cantankerous Lollies! The Go Going Gone Girls! Molotov the
Sword Swallower! Felicity the Spanish Spitfire! And, last but
not least, San Francisco's Famous Burlesque Orchestra, featuring
Kitten on the Keys!
Under the mirror ball and within the smoky blue walls of the Mission's
Make- Out Room, almost everyone seemed to be smiling. Maybe it
was the magic of -- well, show business. "This is burlesque
the way it was," explained Mad V. Dog, the show's emcee,
who was wearing a top hat and a silver-trimmed tux, and whose
cheek and shirt front sported fresh lipstick marks. "You
might mention I am San Francisco's favo
rite emcee," he added.
How do you measure something like that?
"I say it."
In fact, one of the nice things about burlesque is that, in a
world in which the redemptive power of celebrity is conferred
by fiat on a select few -- sort of like knighthood, only more
so -- burlesque performers are allowed to dub themselves "favorite,"
or "lovely," or even "famous," just because
they feel like it.
Thus, San Francisco's Famous Burlesque Orchestra will be performing
on the 20th in L.A.'s Palace Theatre at a benefit for the Exotic
World Burlesque Museum, alongside such stars as Dita von Teese,
Kitten
DeVille and Miss Exotic World 2001,Sacramento's own Cherry
Malone.
Exotic World? Well, that's a whole other explanation: The Exotic
World Burlesque Museum, in the desert off I-15 in Helendale, is
run by the legendary Dixie Evans -- known, in the '50s, as the
Marilyn Monroe of Burlesque. Whil
e its facilities are in need
of repair, it's a repository of treasures-- Sally Rand's shoes,
the pasties and G-strings of the famous, from Lili St. Cyr to
Bettie Page. "It's amazing," said Mad Dog. "It's
like a David Lynch movie."
The orchestra, too -- saxophones, trombone, horn, guitar, bass,
drums, bongos and keyboard -- was amazing, accompanying singer
Suzanne "Kitten on the Keys" Ramsey as the Cantankerous
Lollies, in black velvet hats, black bustiers and satin slips,
stripped off first the bustiers -- revealing black lace bras -
- and then the slips, revealing matching briefs and seamed nylons,
to appreciative whoops from the crowd.
Mad Dog claimed to have been hit hard by Milton Berle's death:
"For the last five years he had been listing me as a dependent
on his taxes." Rim shot. "Of course, when I heard the
news, all I could think was, 'One step closer to the top.' "
Another rim shot, cheers, groans.
Then there's Muni: "You know
those new billboards --Com-Muni-ty?
The other day I asked my bus driver for a transfer. He said, 'Just
tell the next bus driver Joe sent you.' "
The Go Going Gone Girls, in marabou and nylon peignoirs, performed
"Give Him a Great Big Kiss," as a stripper named Rocky
removed his shirt and unzipped his leather pants.
More cheering, and Mad Dog reappeared, this time wearing a Fujieda
baseball shirt. "I love baseball," he told the crowd.
"My favorite baseball movie is the one about the support
group for flashers -- 'Eight Men Out.' "
Then, sitting in a purportedly electrified chair, Felicity the
Spanish Spitfire lit torches and illuminated fluorescent tubes
with her breasts. Then there was a bump-and-grind contest, and
then there was a grand finale involving the Lollies, the Go Going
Gone Girls and a man in a gorilla suit, and --unbelievably --
they'll be doing it all again next month, May 7th at the Make-Out
Room.
It was past midni
ght and I was starving; I stopped at Mel's for
a burger and fries. Fabulous Mel's! Home of the World Famous Repetitive
Jukebox!
Sometimes, it's just how you look at things.
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