Peggy Shaw in LA! Menopausal Gentleman at the Hammer Museum.
Peggy Shaw is the master of butch performance art. She's brilliant and campy and sexy all at the same time. And she very rarely makes it out to the West Coast to perform. So imagine my devistation when I discovered that she's performing at the Hammer Museum tomorrow, Wednesday, July 25th, at exactly the time I'll be on a plane flying over the midwest. I'm going to miss this show, even though it is clearly a must-see for me, but I expect a full report from anyone who does manage to go.
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Where you should be tomorrow (even though I won't)
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Monday, July 23, 2007
Notes from a Border Skirmish
The Gendercator. Catherine Crouch. Outfest. 7/21/07.
I attended a screening of the short film, The Gendercator here in LA this weekend. The film caused quite a lot of controversy within the LGBT community and was pulled from the Frameline film festival in San Francisco after transpeople and their allies protested it as a hateful and transphobic piece. Outfest, instead of pulling the piece entirely, removed it from the catalog and rescheduled it to a screening followed by a panel discussion. First and foremost, I believe that censorship is never the right solution and that Outfest handled the situation rather well by facilitating discussion about the piece. I didn't necessarily feel the discussion itself reached any major breakthroughs of understanding, but I'm glad it happened nonetheless.
The real controversy surrounding the piece is the director's statement:
Director’s Note - Things are getting very strange for women these days. More and more often we see young heterosexual women carving their bodies into porno Barbie dolls and lesbian women altering themselves into transmen. Our distorted cultural norms are making women feel compelled to use medical advances to change themselves, instead of working to change the world. This is one story, showing one possible scary future. I am hopeful that this movie will foster discussion about female body modification and medical ethics.
While this statement is offensive, it's also misleading about the film. Nowhere in the film does anyone seem to be pressured to present themselves as more feminine. The film doesn't really attack gender norms or medical ethics. I encourage you to read Crouch's explanation and defense of the statement on her website, which doesn't necessarily get less offensive.
The film itself is slightly less offensive than the director's statement, if viewed charitably. It is the story of Sally, a 1970s lesbian feminist (but a kind of dumb one) who wakes up in 2048. The future Crouch depicts involves mandatory heterosexuality and gender normativity. Because Sally is vaguely butch, she is referred to "The Gendercator" to be evaluated and recommended for sex reassignment. The Gendercator is a trans man (though I believe all of the trans male characters in the film are played by people who were born male, I could be wrong about this) and tries to convince Sally that she would be happier as a guy. When she doesn't consent to surgery, it is performed against her will.
The problems in the film itself arise because, though the director claims it is a film about Sally and the pressures she feels to be gender normative, Sally herself isn't a particularly compelling character. She says very little throughout the film, seems drugged most of the time, and the most articulate statement she can make about her gender identity is "I just want to do my own thing." As a result, The Gendercator and the world Crouch creates are much more interesting than Sally.
I just want to say here that Crouch seems to think she's made a film in which a butch woman just wants to be butch, not trans. There's nothing wrong with that. I like butch women (a lot). I'm very happy about the existance butch women and don't think anyone should transition unless it's something they're absolutely sure is right for them. I will gladly go see films about butch women who consider but decided not to transition. I will see films that compassionately articulate issues surrounding butch women feeling pressure to be trans. But lesbians and/or butch women don't have to be threatened by trans men, and a film that has to make trans men the enemy doesn't really achieve any sort of actual understanding of gender issues. The problem with the film is not that Sally is not trans and doesn't want to be trans, it's the fact that trans men are in the film portrayed as the enemy and wrong. Transition is portrayed as this horrible thing forced on lesbians by the medical establishment, religious conservatives, and transmen. This is, clearly, an ignorant position. It is possible for butch lesbians to exist without making transmen the enemy, and this film fails to understand that. As a result, it comes across as closer to hate speech against transmen than an articulate portrayal of not being trans.
So, mostly, I'm disappointed by this film. It fails to actually provoke discussion about the real tensions and concerns about being masculine and female and instead repeats an old and uninformed argument allying transgendered people with the religious right and patriarchy, asserting that they are oppressing or betraying lesbians who just want to be butch. I think that there are good things to be said about not being trans, but this film doesn't say them. I also think that there's an interesting undercurrent in this film about the heritage of 1970s lesbian feminism and contemporary issues, and it would be nice to see more dialogue between lesbians who came of age as separatists in the 1970s and younger trans and genderqueer folks. I can't help but wonder what would happen if this film were redone with Crouch working in conjunction with a trans filmmaker to articulate the issues in a way that actually raises intelligent conversation between butch women and trans men. This, sadly, was not it.
As for the discussion, Outfest didn't promote the screening very much, so the audience was mostly trans activists and allies who were upset by the film and the director's statements. They mostly wanted the director to understand why and how they found the film hateful and transphobic, and she didn't seem to be able to hear and understand that. She, understandably, seemed to be very defensive. The audience just wanted to be heard, and as a result, not a lot of real discussion occurred. The panel didn't really get a chance to frame the discussion in the way I would have liked to have seen.
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Tuesday, July 17, 2007
Queer Fossils
Queer Fossilization, Or, A Tour Through the Museum of Gay Unnatural Herstories. Outfest. 7/14/07.
This fascinating program of queer shorts is actually, shamefully, the first Outfest screening I've attended in the four years I've lived in LA. Professor Jose Muñoz and performance artist Nao Bustamante curated this program and I found their overall concept and sensibility the strongest part of the evening.
The program began with a live performance by My Barbarian, who performed excerpts from some pieces they recently did in Amsterdam. Their spectactular and irreverent performance style combined with intelligent social/political commentary make them a delight to watch.
The first film of the evening was Nelson & Christina directed by Robert Coddington. It featured footage from 1989 filmed by video artist Nelson Sullivan. It was a compelling document of life and art in the Lower East Side in the 1980s and personally I found this piece exceptionally fascinating. There were appearances by Ethyl Eichelberger and Jayne County and in general the piece captured the feeling of '80s New York as a locus of queer art and performance history, bridging gaps between filmmaking, performance art, and life.
Several of the pieces in the evening, particularly Artist Statement by Daniel Barrow, Dynasty Handbag: The Quiet Storm by Jibz Cameron and Hedia Maron, and Bra Burn by Marget Long, played with the film genre, particularly the relationships between image and text or sound. In these I didn't feel the emphasis on history and archive that was the theme of the evening quite as strongly but they did play with different ideas and uses of technology and the concept of film.
In contrast, Mata Hari directed by Alexis Del Lago felt extremely historical with a 1930s silent film Marlene Dietrich aesthetic.
The final film of the evening was an excerpt from A Family Finds Entertainment by Ryan Trecartin and it was absolutely insane with bright colors and crazy makeup and an innovative spirit. The piece was a only barely decipherable explosion of playful anarchy. It had a chaotic spirit reminiscent of the downtown queer art of the 1970s and 1980s that linked nicely with Nelson & Christina and with the My Barbarian live performance to show a continuity of queer creative spirit and subversion. This piece, though a bit bewildering, was my favorite of the films, but I'm not sure if it would have been if not the context and the reminder of its place in queer herstory. All together, Muñoz and Bustamante put together an exciting program and I very much enjoyed my first Outfest experience. It was delightfully queer in an experimental, nonlinear, creative way.
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Sunday, July 15, 2007
Perchance to Dream
Dreams have been a recurring theme in my life recently. As in, I've been having really intense dreams that articulate the issues worrying me right now (you know, relationships and work, generally). The kind of dreams that wake me up at 4am. But also, I've apparently been appearing in other people's dreams as well. In the past week, a friend has mentioned that I appeared in his dream - it was one of those random dreams that occurs every once in a while. Totally normal. But the more suprising one was that I got a call out of the blue from an ex-girlfriend saying that she dreamed that she was having my baby. That was disturbing. I have no idea why she would be dreaming about me or about babies. Weird.
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Monday, July 09, 2007
Amorphous Number of Questions
So apparently this started by asking the internet 8 questions, but has morphed into random ponderings. I don't usually play such games on this blog, but I don't have much to say right now, so when my beloved roommate tagged me, I figured I might as well. Unfortunately, it's summer and the things I'm pondering at the moment are exceedingly prosaic.
In fact, the major question on my mind at the moment is what I should get a friend for her birthday. She's a friend from college whose birthday is on Wednesday. I've known her since I was 18, had a crush on her before I came out of the closet, and lived with her at various points of my life. She has introduced me to various wonderful things, including the joys of dark chocolate, Sandman comics, and good red wine, but her taste has always been more advanced than mine. She's in the middle of studying for the bar exam, so I never get to see her. And I'm always lousy at getting her presents. She, however, is amazing. For my 21st birthday, she presented me with a young adult novel that went on to become one of my favorite books ever because it so clearly represented her, what she means to me, and conceptions of home and family and Los Angeles that are both exciting and comforting. I still return to that book whenever I'm lonely or homesick and I've given it as a gift to several other people. Last year, she gave me the most adorable tiny, shiny red evening bag that is perfect for the femme that I want to be. How can she understand me so well, and yet I can never think of the perfect thing for her? So, what is the perfect gift for this genius goth-girl-turned-lawyer who means so much to me?
Vying for the top of my list of current concerns is a very messy romantic entanglement that recently blossomed from minor flirtation to downright disaster. I don't need to tell the internet the details, but BB knows all about it and I am pondering it obsessively. Should I do the honorable thing or the thing I want to do? Should I tease? Can I turn away?
Here and away. I should have been done with my dissertation by now. Two of my classmates have finished and walked and I have chosen to remain behind for another year. I'm still within a perfectly reasonable timeframe for finishing, and I have drafts of 3 of 4 body chapters, so I'm not in horrible shape, but I wonder if I made the right decision. As my best friend left last year, and my beloved roommate is packing to leave now, is it productive for me to be staying in the same place? Am I being left behind and alone? Who will I tell my problems to now? Am I a bit of a failure to be very steadfastly single and underemployed at this point in my life and will these things ever change? Will I be able to finish and get a job? Will I be able to withstand moving alone to a new place?
Retro-fabulous. Is retro-affectation something that's really happening or something that I just see because I'm looking? Are we living in the 50s? Did Cold War politics every really go away? Do I really have something to say about this? Is it worthwhile to be looking? And do I like to wear 50s style dresses because of my research or is that something that evolved independently? Is it just me? How does it relate to queerness? What does that say about me?
Theater. Why am I feeling uninterested and unispired by LA theater right now? Is there really nothing good going on or is it me? Where are the exciting queer things I should be seeing? Is it because it's summer?
Reading. My roommate doesn't read fiction, except for the occasional trashy novel he picks up in the airport for plane flights. Me, I read fiction constantly, obsessively sometimes. I just reread Harry Potter 5 (to prepare for the movie). I read sci-fi and queer lit and mystery novels and young adult novels and all sorts of other things. And I love it. If a friend is reading something I've ever considered reading, I will often pick it up so I can discuss it with them. Is this bad for me? Should I be spending my time reading dissertation-related non-fiction instead? Why can't I convince myself when I want to settle down with a good book that something academic is just as interesting as the trashy things that I end up reading instead? Why do all the non-fiction books I buy because they sound interesting and fun sit on my shelves unread or used only as reference when I'll read and reread novels that I like?
OK, that feels like a good number of ponderings thrown out into the universe. If there are any brilliant thoughts or answers or reciprocal ponderings out there, I'd love to hear them, but I don't really feel the need to tag anyone.
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Monday, July 02, 2007
Rats in the Kitchen
Ratatouille. Disney Pictures and Pixar Animation Studios. 7/2/07.
Spoilers in this one: Read a proper review instead if you haven't seen the movie and don't want to know what happens; they're all pretty much glowing.
Ratatouille may be the most complex, detailed, visually stimulating animated movie I have ever seen. Throughout the film I was intellectually and critically engaged, while marvelling at the beautiful visual imagery and the amazing detail of every scene. As I'm sure you know, Ratatouille is the story of a rat who wants to be a chef, so he teams up with a clumsy kitchen underling who is "good at looking human" to be his beard. Remy, the rat, provides the artistic genius while human Alfredo Linguini provides the manual labor. Reviews offerBrad Bird extensive and well-deserved praise as the creative genius behind this film about artistic creation.
First and foremost, this movie is sensory delight. Action sequences feature amazing clarity and exhilarating sense of motion, while the details of the individual characters, human and rat, are rendered in impecable specificity. Color and texture delight the eye, while the depiction of tastes and scents through sight and sound translate the pleasures of the kitchen into the pleasures of spectatorship.
Besides taking joy in art of all kinds, Ratatouille takes a firm stand about relationships to food and the importance of cooking, with the evil producer and marketer of frozen food as the unmitigated villian of the piece. The film emphatically and repeatedly states "anyone can cook," implying that everyone should, despite the fact that Remy's cooking skills are at least partially the result of an innate gift (his sense of smell). This tension between cooking as inherent genius and as an art that everyone should practice paralells the tension between the inherent snootiness of haute cuisine in a Parisian restaurant and the conception of cooking as tasting fresh, simple foods and putting them together. Even the signature ratatouille of the film is a simple vegetable dish evokative of peasant fare and home cooking. While the film aims to be accessible, it does ultimately preach that everyone (even rats) can and should appreciate the finest of cuisine.
Ratatouille even featured small bits of feminism in the form of the only real female character, Colette. Voiced by Janeane Garofalo, Colette calls attention to the inequality of the professional kitchen in which she has to work twice as hard and be tough as nails. Besides, who doesn't love a girl with purple hair and sharp knives?
As an aspiring critic myself, I found the film's approach to criticism provokative. The food critic character Anton Ego initally appears stuffy and evil, shut off from the world in his coffin-shaped room, as emphasized in Stephanie Zacharek's salon.com review and this over the top portrayal initially made me dismiss the character. He delights in giving restaurants negative reviews and glories in his power to destroy careers and reputations. But Ego also receives something close to the final word in the movie as he gives an extended glowing review, transformed by the power of excellent food. Of course, he's also transformed from food critic to investor, but I'd like to believe that the movie offers the opportunity for the interpretation that it is possible for a critic to support the arts and influence the field positively by praising skill and talent wherever it is found. Of course, this is reading a bit against the grain of the film, which vaguely suggests that anyone who isn't a great artist isn't really living. But really, as my brilliant roommate pointed out on the ride home from the movie theater, what other children's movie offers any kind of commentary on the role of the critic in modern society? Even if it's skeptical, Ratatouille asks important questions about the role of criticism in art that every critic should ponder on occasion.
Overall, the movie was wonderfully complex and layered, engaging me critically as often as it made me laugh aloud. I'm not sure I entirely agree with its ideology, which characterizes humanity as superiour beings because they make things. While it's possible for a rat to be upwardly-mobile, only an extremely gifted rat can do so; to be a rat is still to be a thief wallowing in garbage, a literal underclass lacking in gustatory sensibilities (though they do listen to music apparently). I'm immediately suspicious of this sense of the inherently superior young man (or rat) who is destined for great things.
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Monday, June 25, 2007
On femme lit
Like Son. Felicia Luna Lemus. New York: Akashic Books, 2007.

I feel a little behind the times talking about T. Cooper and Felicia Luna Lemus. Even though I purchased both Lipschitz Six and Like Son months ago, I just got around to them now as the summer reading bug hit me. In the meantime, both authors of this literary power couple have achieved a little bit of well-deserved notariety, exemplified by this interview on Queeerty and a photo spread in Curve Magazine. All of which served to demonstrate to me that these two are one hot couple. Seriously. I want to pin up the Curve photos of them in my room so I can drool. But for all their hotness as a couple, their books each deserve individual attention and not much good is served by comparing them, so I will try to talk about Like Son on its own.
And, independent of all other thoughts and issues, Like Son kept my attention and made me want to keep reading. While it may not be the perfect book, it made me happy because it captured an attitude toward feminity that resonated with me. I didn't exactly love or identify with the main character, who is a disaffected punk transguy. I believe the character is interesting and well-crafted, but somehow he didn't feel right to me. He wasn't the heart and soul of the novel, even though he was the main character, and that in itself is a fascinating literary choice. The power and excitement in Like Son lies in its female characters, the mysterious historical figure of Nahui Olin, a bohemian artist and poet from Mexico City in the 1920s and 1930s and the equally mysterious figure of Nathalie, the protagonist's beautifully femme girlfriend.
For me, the utterly brilliant scene that exemplifies this book at its best occurs when the protagonist, Frank, first meets Nathalie. Within the story, "meeting Nathalie was like being hit by a force of nature" (98), but that held true for me as well. Lemus' depiction of this unique, flawed, creatively glamorous woman seduced me from the first hint of her appearance, foreshadowed by the narrator's revelation that "I can't tell you how many times I later wished I could go back to warn my naive self: Yes, she will be complicated. And yes, it'll be hot. But seriously, fool, brace yourself. Loving her will be the hardest thing you'll ever know"(32). From her first appearance, Nathalie is all colors and scents and textures and layers of femninity: "I smelled her breath as she laughed. Bergamot and peppermint and just a hint of expensive vodka. She had on this wrinkeld vintage Ginger Rogers copper-orange ballroom gown, teetering faux-leopard fur open-toe platform heels, and a rust-colored rabbit fur jacket -- an outfit that would have looked like costumed ridiculous on anybody else, but on her was just right. Her flyaway auburn hair was a tangled mess of a Vargas girl updo. Her perfume was incredibly sweet, almost too sweet, like rice milk about to turn" (99). As the relationship between Frank and Nathalie develops, she somehow remains distant and mysterious, her actions inexplicable but alluring. Thoughout the book, I want to know more about her, understand her motivations, hear the story from her perspective. In many ways, though I don't really identify with Frank on a personal level, I am drawn into his fascination with this woman and placed in his position and that is a beautiful experience.
The thing is, I don't want to be Frank. I want to be Nathalie. Like Son is one of a few books that fosters and inspires my own femininity. As I was reading it, I felt more and more inspired to play up and play with my own femininity. I find myself wearing more skirts and dresses, putting on more makeup for going out, lusting after new clothes. It's the kind of book that inspires me to enjoy femininity, layering on too much glitter and gold nail polish and wacky accessories. Reading this book made me want to be more femme.
The character of Nathalie, with Nahui Olin as her historical referent, is a magnificent femme captured in a way that I rarely find in novels, and I'm sad that it's Frank that gets to do all the talking about her. I'd love to hear her voice more. It makes me want to think, though, about books I've read in the past. It seems that there would be many great novels in which a man (or woman, really) meets and is mesmerized by a woman so that she becomes the center of the novel, though without a voice of her own. But I can't necessarily think of examples. Perhaps Lolita? And are there novels with femme voices? When do you get to hear the perspective of women consciously cultivating feminity? What other books might make me feel femme? Or does writing about femininity instantly devolve into chick lit obsessed with men and shopping? Can a powerful femme character be the center of the novel, or does she become something else when the story is told from her perspective and she can no longer be mysterious? Are there queer femme fiction writers out there I should be reading?
Anyway, I may be missing the point of the book, since it really is also a beautiful and engaging story of a queer masculine protagonist fighting toward maturity and learning to leave his personal and imagined history behind. I loved Like Son and I'm decidedly inspired to find more queer femme writing if I can. I will immediately be reading Lemus' first book, Trace Elements of Random Tea Parties, even though I'm highly skeptical about the phrase "dyke princess" which appears in several of the blurbs about the book. But I'll gladly take recommendations of other femme writing. I'd love to find more books that feel as beautiful and resonant and inspiring in queer ways as this one did.
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Labels: femme, literature, reviews
Another good year of Fresh Meat
Fresh Meat. ODC Theater. 6/15/07.
Fresh Meat once again delivers a fabulous collection of performances by transgender artists. The show was well organized (except for the obnoxious bit where they sold out, had a huge line, and started the show about 15 minutes late) and, for once, didn't feel too long. It was heavily dance-focused with performance of Afro-Colombian dance by Columbian Soul, aerial acrobatics by Michael Chernus-Goldstein, and hip hop by Freeplay Dance Crew in addition to an extensive new piece entitled "Bully" by the festival's artistic director, Sean Dorsey. In the realm of music, the fabulous Shawna Virago performed delightfully provokative rock 'n' roll and Triple Threat Taiko were adorable and extremely powerful. But I'll focus on the performance art/theater type pieces, since that's what I know best.
I was impressed by Imani's Henry's performance of single monologue that was an excerpt from a larger work about slavery. I believe it's a scene from "Living in the Light" but I seem to have misplaced my program during the trip home from San Francisco, so the information I have is less accurate than it should be. The piece Henry performed was beautifully self-contained and coherent, while opening up to and suggesting the longer work. In it, he referenced himself as trans briefly by talking about himself as a young black girl, but that was in no way the focus of the performance. The excerpt was intellectually dense and engaging and definitely made me want to see the Henry's whole show.
ryka aoki de la cruz debuted a new piece of performance art called "≤1" (less than or equal to one). It was a piece that I look forward to seeing ryka perform again - it was intensly emotional and complex and funny at times and I think it will evolve in performance in good ways.
Sean Dorsey's "Bully" may have been the highlight of the evening for me. It's a lovely, poignant new work about bullying and queer friendship that will eventually be performed as part of a longer work called Untold Stories. Dorsey performs this piece with two other men, which I found interesting because I had only seen him partnering with women before. His work continues to employ lifts and mirroring to eloquently express the ways that people interact. The bullying felt most violent and violating to me in one moment that the dancer playing the bully character touched Dorsey's chest and hips, drawing attention to the feminine parts of Dorsey's masculine body. While the narrative of the piece describes much more dangerous violence, it was this move early in the performance that emphasized the sense of physical violation created by bullying for me. Dorsey's combination of music, choreography, and narrative continues to impress and engage me and I highly recommend this powerful work.
Overall, I had a highly entertaining evening at Fresh Meat, and I'm very glad I attended. Look for more great work by all of these artists throughout the year.
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Labels: performance art, reviews, theater reviews, trans
Friday, June 15, 2007
Family parts
Cooper, T. Lipshitz Six, or Two Angry Blondes
"Some parts are true, others are made up. Still others are made up, but from entirely true events" (429)
It took me a long time to fall in love with this book. The first 300 pages are a fascinating historical fiction family saga, reminiscent of Ragtime. The blurbs compared it to Middlesex;
, though that wasn't necessarily the first thing I thought of while reading it. What didn't immediately come to mind was T. Cooper's first novel, Some of the Parts
. Some of the Parts was a beautiful, angry, frustrated novel that I loved and admired even when it was painful. Lipschitz Six has all of that amazing craft and persona in it, but it has something else as well. It's extremely literary and feels more mature than the conflicted angst of Some of the Parts. It builds an entire story of family history and intricately flawed characters before introducing the queer craziness of the T. Cooper literary persona.
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Tuesday, June 12, 2007
Out of Town
After an extremely busy and eventful week, I find myself in San Francisco. Arriving in the Bay, into the home of friends and former roommates, always feels like coming home, and I'm glad to be here taking some time off. My plans for the day include taking a walk and reading in a coffee shop. In fact, that is really my plan for most of the week. There may be a street corner barbecue or some drinking at the local dive gay bar, but that's about it until this weekend.
I also happen to be in San Francisco in the middle of the Queer Arts Festival, an amazing collection of queer performances. There are always many more shows than I could possibly attend and last time I was in SF during the festival, I only made it to one show. This week, I will be attending Fresh Meat on Friday (I already bought my ticket, because they tend to sell out!) and Michelle Tea's Slumber Party Cabaret on Saturday night. The Slumber Party Cabaret is a whole night of queer femme performance, which should be super fun, but I'm totally anxious about what I should wear considering that the wardrobe I brought with me to SF is limited and I will be in the presence of many fabulous and interesting queer femmes. Sigh. It's a good problem to have.
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Wednesday, June 06, 2007
Tuesday, June 05, 2007
Transcend at LA Pride: Lineup
If you're looking for something queer to do in LA this weekend, come to LA Pride! I know many people have excuses for not attending pride, but instead, I'm trying to make it better. We're putting on 2 really fabulous shows at the Empowerment Stage (next to the Abbey) . Here are the shows with artists in the order they will be appearing
Saturday, June 9th 8-10pm
with Hosts Ashley Love and riKu
Lavonna Marie
Imani Henry
Talia Bettcher (performance art)
Vanesa Camara (dance)
Kale (performance art)
Skim
Ryka Aoki De La Cruz
Imani Henry (he's doing 2 short spoken word sets)
Katastrophe!!!!
Sunday, June 10th 2-4pm
with hosts D'Lo and Ashley Love
Kali B. as Mr. TuffnStuff
Tuesday (music)
Solidad Decosta
Max (performance)
Vanesa Camara (dance)
Shawna Virago
Ariana (comedian)
Stephan Pennington and the Tritones (music)
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Monday, June 04, 2007
A Town Full of Elvis
All Shook Up. Orange County Performing Arts Center. 5/31/06.
All Shook Up is a goofy little musical and it isn't exactly good, but it is fun. I actually enjoyed it. It's the story of a random small, boring town in the 1950s (which is, mysteriously, VERY integrated racially). Everyone's sad and bored until an Elvis-like rock and roll musician rides up on his motorcycle. He brings music, love, and excitement to the town and everyone goes a little crazy with the excitement. Hijinks ensue.
This play didn't exactly have an original plot - it was sort of Footloose meets Bye Bye Birdie meets As You Like It. But it was fun nonetheless. It started out slowly with "Jailhouse Rock" and "Heartbreak Hotel" before the plot really started, so those two songs didn't make a lot of sense or seem particularly relavant. But once the "Roustabout" rode into town, the integration of the Elvis songs with the plot was actually pretty interesting. And I even enjoyed the weird musical theater arrangements of the Elvis songs. It's interesting to see them adapt Elvis's music for a large black woman, an older 'unhip' white man, and a Buddy Holly-like sidekick.
My biggest problem with the show was the As You Like It plot in which the heroine does drag to get closer to the boy. Up until that point, I kind of like the heroine. She was a tomboyish motorcycle mechanic who never wears a dress. And I appreciate that putting on the dress didn't automatically get her the guy. But, her attempt to pass as a guy was, easily, the worst drag I've ever seen. It included a profoundly ugly hunting hat and soot on her face to imitate a 5 o'clock shadow. It was hideous. Why couldn't they have given her a haircut like Triumph of Love or even a wig? The fact that I had to watch her in that outfit for half the play made me actively angry. Why couldn't they have made her look like a cute little baby dyke? At first I thought it was homophobia - musn't have our lead appear at all unfeminine, but there was an absoultely brilliant unhomophobic plot twist at the end, so why appear so stupid at the beginning? Grrr.
Other than a few pet peeves, though, I actually really enjoyed this show. It may be my own current interest in retro nostalgia, but I thought this was a fabulous glorification of a loosening of the boundaries of race, sex, and gender through rock music in the late 1950s. While not exactly historically accurate, it's a fun idea nonetheless.
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Sunday, June 03, 2007
Do you know: What is Genderqueer?
This is one of probably several upcoming posts related to LA Pride.
Performers wated: GenderQueer Revolution on the Empowerment Stage at Los Angeles Pride, June 9 and 10
GenderQueer Revolution, as part of an unprecedented agreement with Christopher Street West, will be presenting at the Empowerment Stage at CSW Pride this year on June 9 and 10th. We are looking for genderqueer performers with presentations/performance pieces with a uniquely genderqueer feel that will enliven, entertain, energize, and also, educate the wider world about genderqueer at one of the largest Pride events in the world. Those selected will have the opportunity to promote their art and their uniquely genderqueer selves by performing before a vast and diverse audience at Pride (including the throngs of people in the entertainment industry) and by selling art and merchandise.
Interested? Then we need to hear from you ASAP!!!! Our selection committee will want to get a feel for you as a performer/presenter as well as your performance. You must provide video of the EXACT performance piece you would like to submit, preferably before a live audience (or reference past GenderQueer Revolution events at which you have performed). Your performance piece/presentation should fall between 10-15 minutes in length. We will have access to microphones, equipment to play audio CDs, and guitar amplifiers.
Send links to video to info@genderqueerrevolution.org.
Also: Don't forget Transcend: Transgender performance at LA Pride
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Thursday, May 31, 2007
A Twisted Memory Play for a Dying Art
Neil Gaiman and Dave McKean's The Tragical Comedy or Comical Tragedy of Mr. Punch. Rouge Artists Ensemble. 5/25/07.
It cannot be denied that the Rogue Artists do weird and fascinating work. The dark storytelling of Neil Gaiman and the scary collage aesthetic of Dave McKean are a perfect match for their skillful puppet and mask work. As a result, The Tragical Comedy or Comical Tragedy of Mr. Punch was a strange and twisted piece of theater suffused with nostalgia for a nearly lost art form.
Though the production used most of the text directly from Gaiman and McKean's graphic novel, some of the plot was rather unclear (in a way that it is more clear in the graphic novel), but the intertwinging of a strange personal history with the story of Punch and Judy shows communicated the general point even if some of the details were fuzzy. The idea of coming to terms with memories by creating puppet plays in your head suffused the piece with an odd sense of dream reality that explained when ideas were unclear.
What is remarkable about this particular project, however, is not the storytelling where something may have been lost in adaptation. Instead, the craftsmanship and artistry of the troupe, and particularly Director Sean T. Cawelti, Puppet Designer Joyce Hutter, and Mask Designer Pat Rubio, deserve recognition. The integration of puppets, masks, shadow work, and video made this performance a facinating collage of forms and styles. They captured the stange, dark atmosphere of the piece beautifully.
The show itself dragged in the second act, and there were bits that were weird and confusing in the storytelling, but in general I enjoyed this piece very much and resolved to keep abreast of future Rogue Artists productions. Their work leaves me with the impression that eventually they will do something absolutely transcendent, even if this wasn't necessarily that piece.
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Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Trans Events at LA Pride: Info BBQ
Join us this Sunday for a pre-Pride/Memorial Day Weekend Celebration. It will be a fun afternoon of friends and food. Also it will be an opportunity to learn about Transcend's transgender events at LA Pride, how you can help, and how to earn free tickets to the festival. Food and drinks will be provided (veggie food too!).
SPREAD THE WORD!
Sunday May 27th, 2-5pm
West Hollywood Park
647 N. San Vicente Blvd
West Hollywood, CA 90069
Check out the website:
www.geocities.com/transcendlapride
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Monday, May 21, 2007
In defense of Pride
I spent yesterday at Long Beach Pride. When, a few days before the event, I asked a very cute friend of mine if she was going down to Long Beach for Pride, her response was "I don't have to pay to be gay," which I found fascinating. It immediately put me on the defensive, even though I agree with her in some ways. Pride events are ridiculously overpriced. Long Beach Pride cost $20 to get in the door, and many people I know attended Saturday night (the Indigo Girls performed, which would have been amazing to see) as well as Sunday, which would be $40 even before the insanely overpriced food and drinks get factored in. That's a lot of money. Of course, I spent Saturday night at a house party with friends of mine, which didn't cost me anything, though I did buy a sixpack of beer as a contribution that I then forgot about and left in my car, so I suppose if I had been on top of things it would have cost me $8. I went down to the Parade on Sunday morning, which cost me $1 to take the bus back to the house I was staying at after the parade because it was a decent walk and my feet hurt. If I had left it at that, Pride would have been a very inexpensive bit of entertainment in all. Of course, I didn't. I went into the pride festival, which was fairly unimpressive in terms of booths and available information. I didn't really see anything I wanted to buy or organizations I wanted to join. The crowd, however, was fabulous, and that was, of course, why I was there.
It was by no means my first gay pride event, but it was the first time I went down to Long Beach and I find it fascinating how different regional pride events can be. I was impressed by the vibrancy and diversity of the crowd at Long Beach Pride, particularly at the wide range of lesbians and queer women I spotted. At LA Pride, which I have attended a couple of times in the past, the crowd seems heavily weighted toward gay men. Often young, clean, muscular gay men. If there are lesbians, they tend to be older, often LA Power Lesbian types or lipstick lesbians in femme-femme couples. There are a few cute butch ones, but almost always in couples holding hands or making out with femmey girlfriends. Not that there's anything wrong with that; if I had a cute butch girlfriend, I'd spend all of Pride holding hands and making out with her, too. The revelation for me at Long Beach Pride was the sheer number of people I found cute. There were more than just a few butch girls with girlfriends - there was a huge range of diversity in lesbians in terms of color, type, and gender presentation. There were more than just a few people my own age. There were more than just a few people I would flirt with or date (if I were good at talking to strangers). There were cute girls everywhere. And there were butch-femme couples, butch-butch couples, and roving packs of all sorts of queer females in which I wasn't sure who was with whom. I enjoyed spotting cute girls all day, and was reminded that there really are people in this world, even in (or near) LA, that I would gladly date - if only I knew how to meet them. Of course, I didn't manage to actually meet any cute girls at Pride (except a couple of baby dykes that my drag queen friend befriended). Plus, I somehow managed to get hit on by a straight man (one of the security guards), which I find ironic at gay pride. But, in general, my hope for the universe was marginally restored. There are cute girls out there, and I will meet them someday. Which, in existential terms, is rather worth my $20. It is weird to pay just to be allowed in the gates to see all the other queer folks out there, especially since I really only talk to the ones I already know (and those who wanted to take a picture with the fabulous blue-haired drag queen I was standing next to). And especially since, even at gay pride, I couldn't manage to be seen as gay (hence straight man hitting on me). But sometimes it is good just to see what's out there and that you're not alone, and that's what Pride achieves.
I look forward to LA Pride, where I'll be helping out with the newly instituted Transgender Pride events at LA Pride entitled Transcend: Yield for Gender Liberation. It will be a very different Pride experience, but it should be a great time. We're putting together a couple of pretty awesome shows.
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Monday, May 07, 2007
Where will you be May 12th?
I don't know what's so exciting about May 12th, but I have approximately 1,000 things scheduled for that day. While I can't find even a single exciting queer event scheduled for May 13th or 14th to recommend to Katz, the 12th is triple booked. My day begins with a fabulous birthday party of which I will only manage to attend the very beginning. Then it's off to Trans/giving, which is always a fabulous show and everyone out there reading this should attend. I don't know much about any of the performers, so I look forward to learning a lot. Here's the info:
TRANS/GIVING!!!!
Join Us for an Extravaganza!
!Trans/Giving! an L.A. showcase of art, music, performance, and literature from trans*, genderqueer, and intersex artists
SATURDAY
May 12th at 6:00pm
at Great Hall in Plummer Park
1200 N. Vista St.
West Hollywood, CA 90046
With performances by:
Wanetta Renay -music and comedy
Maddy Deutch -performance
Jennifer -spoken word
Kalil Cohen -hip hop
Rubi Rodriguez -drag
Kale Likover -performance
and visual art by:
Drian -painting and collage
Kalil Cohen -photography
Leaf -phototography
Matt Nishi -comics
Debra Kate -photography
On the same night there happens to be a benefit performance by Alec Mapa:
Bootleg (Los Angeles, CA)
Proudly Presents a Benefit Performance of...
An Evening with Alec Mapa
ONE NIGHT ONLY!!
May 12, 2007
Come spend an uproarious evening of comedy with America's Gaysian Sweetheart! ALEC MAPA, the GLAAD award winning star of "Desperate Housewives" and LOGO's "Wisecrack!", returns to the LA stage in an all new solo show where he hilariously expounds on his recent marriage, the joys of same sex gift registry, the perils of exotic Filipino Cuisine, and the heartwarming sight of the Bush administration in flames!
AN EVENING WITH ALEC MAPA has played to sold out houses at the Renberg Theater and will be playing at the Bootleg for ONE NIGHT ONLY.
Saturday, May 12 @ 8pm To reserve tickets call (213)389-3856
All proceeds to Benefit Steve Roche and Kirk Wilson, celebrating Steve's remission from cancer!!!
Of course, I'm a little suspicious of any event where they call it a benefit and don't actually tell you the ticket price, but Alec Mapa is a fabulous, hilarious performer so it should be a good show. I'll be at Trans/giving, however.
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Tuesday, May 01, 2007
Jockstraps and Unicorns
Katz of Athens Boys Choir has a new CD out, Jockstraps and Unicorns, which you can purchase at CD Baby or on iTunes. I've ordered mine, and I'll let you know what I think once it arrives. In the meantime, he's announcing tour dates to promote the CD. Those of you in SF take note! Sadly, there's once again nothing taking place in LA. What's that about? Katz says he couldn't hook up with a relevant venue or event. Which is dumb. There must be something out here. He says he could be here May 13th and 14th, which are a Sunday and Monday, not the best days, but surely someone could work something out. So if you have any good connections or ideas for Katz, get in touch with him on myspace. I'd be seriously happy if someone could remedy the skipping LA syndrome.
Here are the announced tour dates:
Saturday * May 5, 2007
Northampton, MA * Northampton Pride
Lampron Park
1:50-2:10pm
Katz will emcee entire event as well as a performance
Free
Sunday * May 6, 2007
Philadelphia, PA
LAVA – west Philly
4134 Lancaster Ave
7: 30 pm
$5
with Maple Rabbit and Natalie Joy
Monday * May 7, 2007
Manchester, CT
Manchester Community College
Fireside Comons
All day talks – performance at 3pm
Tuesday * May 8, 2007
Portland, ME
North Star Café
225 Congress St
Portland Slam – Open Mic
7pm
Thursday * May 10, 2007
Brooklyn, NY
Galapagos Art Space (this is an early show)
70 North 6th Street
7:30 – 9:30
with Lot Six and Chavisa Woods
$7
Friday * May 11, 2007
Washington, DC
Phase One
525 8th st. SE
9pm
$5
with Lot Six
Wednesday * May, 16 2007
Eugene, OR
University of Oregon
5/17 * Oakland, CA * CSU East Bay * 2pm
Thursday * May 17, 2007
Oakland, CA
House Show:
Where: Rocking Chair Compound; 826 Arlington (Off of MLK), Oakland
with imogen binnie and brescia bloodbeard
$3-10 suggested donations, no one turned away
7:30 pm
Friday * May 18, 2007
San Francisco, CA
Femina Potens
Located at 465 S. Van Ness SF,CA 94114 one block from the 16th st Bart Station.
8-11pm
Wednesday * May 23, 2007
Asheville, NC
Joli Rouge
130 College St.
10pm
with One hands Hold The Other
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Thursday, April 26, 2007
Events tonight
I'm not sure I'm ready to go out there alone, but for those of you who are or who have queer friends to accompany you, there are two great events tonight you should check out. Both are in the same area, so technically you could even go to both tonight.
unholy trinity :: the event
FELICIA LUNA LEMUS
reads from her new novel
<i>Like Son</i>
with
raquel gutierrez + claudia rodriguez
reading new + solo work off the page
Thursday, April 26, 2007
7pm @ IMIX Bookstore
5052 Eagle Rock Blvd. L.A. 90041
FREE
Afterwards, head on over to Butchin'LA at Mr. T's Bowl. I don't know anything about this month's performers, but the crowd alone makes the evening worth it.
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