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"The show," Loveless added,
"encourages audience members to question everything, think for themselves, fuck
the media, and create what they want."
Flowers and candy or whips and
kisses make for special touches to any couple's Valentine's Day, but what about
the singles? Except for a painful reminder of their singleness, the black sheep
of February 14 don't have much to look forward to, some pity chocolate, maybe.
No surprise that by the time the fifteenth rolled around, most people were just
happy to have the Hallmark- and Harry & David-driven holiday over with.
So why is it that over 200 people
trudged down to South City's renovated Lucas School House in the frigid winter
to watch Fire Dog, Celia's Big Rock Band, the Bench Press Burlesque, The In,
and VJ Evil Che (Mike Pagano) perform in what the group collectively called a
Love-O-Rama?
Easy answer: Love. Well, that
and live music from some of the most fluid groups of performers in St.
Louis. No surprise that the School House hosted the
show, with its warm, wine-cellar feel of stained glass, hardwood floors, and
leather couches. Christmas lights, glowing hearts, and papier-mâché dogs pinned
to the walls added a pleasant absurdity that relaxed the room, while a dial-o-meter
made sure nobody, upstairs or down, missed the hostess, Celia Shacklett, when
she took the stage in her cherry-red dress.
Introductions were short and led
directly into the first band performance of the night. Fire Dog, fronted by
Mark Pagano and backed by drummer Brandon Kenny and Celia, began with a crisp
blend of staccato beats and fun "ah, ah, ahs" that got bodies up and shimmying
on the dance floor. Pagano, oddly reminiscent of Hedwig and the Angry Inch's John Cameron Mitchell, belted out a
spunky new song entitled, "Disappear."
"What makes my music so
memorable," Pagano said afterward, "is the playfulness of the songwriting. It's
optimistic without being naïve. Fun, danceable, Love-O-Rama pop!" The mood was
infectious and even pulled other musicians onstage. Adamh Roland of the Tin
Lizzies, dressed in a mishmash of ties, polka-dotted skirts, and tights, joined
the In's saxophonist Chris Wilson for a stunning harmony on "You Don't Know My
Mama," which stirred local singer Suzanne Peebles onto the dance floor.
An out-of-breath Peebles
returned after the song, smiling and talking about "the glorious celebration of
love fueled," as she put it, "by vitality." To her, Peebles continued, "the
show is an exploration into beings and beyond the labels we have, a calliope of
frenzied performance, so why not have fun with it?"
"I love to be around folks who
are celebrating," Celia added. When asked about the force behind the music, she
elaborated: "Performers fighting for their minds against so much static all
around from social issues, wrapped up in advertising - makes for a strong
reaction, an attempt to say something different."
With messages of acceptance, Celia's
Big Rock Band matched Fire Dog's energy with their own funky sound, a vibrant mix
of loud vocals and layered rhythms from the In's bassist Dan Huck, guitarist
Melinda Winifred Jane Tentrees, and drummer Tom Collins. VJ Evil Che threaded
his visual poetry through the set in cuts and splices of soldiers and spiritual
leaders, while the band slung metaphor after metaphor at an oppressive America.
With all the forms oppression
takes, it was refreshing to see a group willing to fight back on a
political-sexual front. The Bench Press Burlesque uses burlesque in a way that,
as founder Loretta Loveless explained, "allows us to address heavy topics, fun
topics, and scandalous topics in a light way." What began as a ramshackle
performance flyered by Loveless has grown into an all-out ballsy, sex-positive
cultural critique.
"We love being sexy and using
our bodies to talk about politics, as they are intimately connected," Miss
Happ, another performer and the group's only biological male, said. "Burlesque
sets the stage for us to be up front about our bodies and our sexualities," he
continued, "which we use as a springboard to get into all of the other issues
that we are passionate about: workers' rights, self-determination, feminism,
anti-consumerism, opposition to U.S.
military dominance, and many other things."
As Happ put it, "The creation
process is fantastically anarchist and organic, something for those who find
the intellectual just as stimulating as the visceral." Body pyramids, naughty jokes,
and acrobatics were only some of the visuals that led into a particularly
erotic bicycle sketch. The Tin Lizzies, the troupe's house band, brought a
fiery note to the performance, while a jaunty Cupid lightened moods by firing
candies into the hungry crowd.
Sketches dealt with icons like
President Bush depicted as a child in a sandbox mishandling an inflatable globe
all to the tune of the Gossip's "On the Playground." Monsanto and Boeing were
also targets, as well as the plastic surgery industry; through sexual
empowerment, audience members witnessed workers rebelling against oily
corporations and absurd standards of beauty.
But how did the troupe justify
this performance, especially on the day after Valentine's? "The holiday was
first co-opted by the church with their fiction of St. Valentine," Happy
explained, "and now it's been co-opted by people selling bloody diamonds,
child-labor chocolates, and the myth of monogamy."
"It's an opportunity to play
with the archetypal associations linked to the holiday," Roland continued. "Performance
pieces like drag, burlesque, guerilla theater, radical cheerleading, music, and
puppetry have played key roles in movement building and expressing political
thought to resistance."
"The show," Loveless added,
"encourages audience members to question everything, think for themselves, fuck
the media, and create what they want."
After rousing applause and
cheering, the In took the stage to polish off the evening with its own brand of
clippy, frenetic sounds. Vocalist Nathan Graves, bassist Dan Huck, drummer Mike
Schurck, and saxophonist Chris Wilson made sure audience members who stuck
around had a damn good reason to. Coming from old-school blues influences with
injections of Radiohead, John Coltrane, and Muse, the In delivered the final
wallop to a knockout show "on a day," as Graves put it,
"where everyone needs a little love."
When asked what he appreciated
about the band's evolving sound, Wilson
explained that he enjoyed how "music gives people instant cred and recognition,
so listeners are open to ideas right off the bat." To attest to the relative
smallness of St. Louis' music
scene, Huck mentioned a story about Wilson,
where "four or five practices in, [he] asked Chris for his last name and found
out [they'd] played together in a high school jazz band and didn't even realize
it." Schurck, who'd kept modestly quiet before the performance, answered
equally so when asked what song he wished he could've made his own. "I'd rather
listen to it than have made it," he said. Despite this reservation, the
performance was anything but modest - high energy and heavily applauded.
While the bottom line was
important, it was not for the reasons audience members might've expected. "At
Highest Risk," (www.athighestrisk.com)
a project spearheaded by writer and Fulbright scholar Rebecca Rivas, became the
pet charity of the Love-O-Rama show, with proceeds going toward the continued
documentation of alarming mortality rates among Peruvian women of the Andes.
"When we first set out on the road, I don't think any of us were truly
convinced that women's health in Peru
would fit seamlessly in with rock 'n' roll, but it did," Rivas said. And with
such strong causes and great music, performers made it clear that the day after
Valentine's could be a day of love for everyone, single or otherwise. | James Nokes
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