As we settled in, juggler "Gypsy Geoff", who shares front man duties with "Sir Pinkerton", lead man for the band, "Sir Pinkerton and the Magnificents;" was warming up the crowd. Geoff performed a number of juggling routines during the show, and he is a very good and creative juggler indeed. The show was a "release party" for the band's first CD, and we got a good sample of their music during the performance, which has been described as "American Roots Traditions", taking references from ragtime, boogie-woogie and "old time jazz."
The Burlesque portions of the show were provided by Miss Vee Valentine, a member of the Brew City Bombshells Burlesque collective, who presented some classic routines, including a very elegant fan dance, a humorous "bubble dance", and a basic strip-tease, all of which were quite tasteful and not TOO risque, although getting down to pasties and g-string.
Carnival acts included juggling by Geoff and others, featuring a beautiful sequence on a darkened stage using lighted clubs and balls. There was a strong man act by "Titano" who did things such as driving nails with his bare hands, and a very clever acrobatic act by "Eli, the Human Coin," which involved spinning himself inside a six-foot diameter steel hoop. There was also a hand-balancing act, and hula-hoop act, but, since the show didn't provide any sort of program, I didn't catch the performer's names. "Sir Pinkerton" is one of the harder-working band front men, since, not only did he demonstrate the infamous "Blockhead" carnie act (which involves tapping an ice pick into one's nasal cavity with a hammer--), but also performed a male strip which went down to socks and a (strategically placed) hat.
Indeed, this was billed as an adults-only show, but the stripping was actually quite tame. The lyrics and routines for a couple of the songs raised my eyebrows a good bit more, notably "Sweet Young Boys," delivered by Sarai (sp?), celebrating the joys of sex with underage men, and one by The Magnificents' female keyboard player about addiction to "crystal meth" done in an "Irish" style with some step dancing. (Think of an updated, uncensored, redo of Tom Lerher's "Irish Ballad" and you'll have an idea.) (We encountered the singer's mother in the audience selling the band's CDs. She gets my award for most supportive stage mom--.) Since the songs were played for laughs, it took some of the edge off and kept them reasonably in the area of "adult entertainment."
Sir Pinkerton described the show as "self-taught circus," and you could see that. There were a number of "misses" in the carnival acts, but which made them all the more endearing, and we enjoyed their efforts just as much as we did the almost inhuman precision of Cirque du Soleil.
One thing that was both amateurish and annoying was the use of the smoke machine. Smoke machines are the poor-man's special effect, and everyone that gets one tends to overuse it. Modern portable machines end to use either an oil solution or a fine powder, which is safer to handle than the hot-water/dry ice fog method. However, any airborne particle tends to touch off Georgie's asthma, so I was a bit ticked off to see the fogger running through the entirety of a rather long intermission, in a vain attempt to haze the stage for the illuminated juggling act that opened the second half. Fortunately, we were far enough back that most of it didn't reach us, but this wouldn't have been the first show we had to flee when the air got too thick. The fog really didn't do much for any of the numbers, as the only place it was effective was the back corner of the stage nearest the machine itself. Since they are local, I will try to contact them with a bit of advice--.
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