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Hostess
Lady Bunny interviews a future showgirl
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“Late one night in the spring of
'84 a drunken group of friends, seeking more diversions, closed
the Pyramid Club and traipsed over to Tompkins Square Park,
six-packs in tow. Brian Butterick, Michael "Kitty"
Ullman, Wendy Wild, The "Lady" Bunny and a few members
of the Fleshtones were horsing around in the bandshell when
someone (no one remembers who, it's all such a blur) came up
with the idea of putting on a show - a day-long drag festival -
and calling it Wigstock. It was Bunny who was foolhardy enough
to take the idea seriously, going recklessly ahead and getting
the necessary permits.” (As posted on the HOWL Festival
website 2003).
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A
Packed Audience Looks On
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From
the 1,000 attendees that first year, the event became the most
celebrated drag extravaganza in the country, if not the world,
attracting as many as 25,000 people a year – gay, trans,
straight, and tourists alike. By 1991, then held at the Chelsea
Pier (they outgrew the park), the event featured celebrity
talent such as RuPaul, Lypsinka and other’s, and enjoyed its
fabled run until closing in the summer of 2001.
Its
been said that, “you can’t go home again.” But on Saturday
23rd 2003 for three hours that’s exactly what
Wigstock did. Lady
Bunny, as she had done since that first year,
took center stage in Tompkins Square Park to “Emcee”
a reprise of the famed event as part of the six day HOWL - a
lower eastside arts festival in NYC. And they didn’t
disappoint. I
arrived late - just as the Famous “Bob” took the stage and
dedicated her number to the memory of International Chrysis, a
cabaret performer who was a very beloved trans-pioneer, and to
me a friend I remember fondly.
The crowd was so thick I had to struggle to get to the
backstage gate as a Liza impersonator on stage made me do a
double take, and if it wasn’t for the towering Dean Johnson,
the 6’7” drag queen lead singer of the group The Velvet
Mafia, I may not have found it. The show was packed with trans
performers and celebrities on stage and backstage. I ran into
Devotion, Linda Simpson, and Peppermint, in addition to all the
performers anxiously waiting their turn to once again take the
stage and do their thing, as if it were the very first time.
The
show was well mixed, and the audience loved it. It was a
feel-good afternoon party, beginning at 4:30pm and scheduled to
end at 6:30pm (we all knew better), but actually ran until
almost 7:30pm. Mother’s were there with kids, and a generally
mixed crowd put their hands overhead and swayed as Sade
Pendarvis sang John Lennon’s “Imagine.”
Sweetie wowed ‘em with her lip-synched rendition of
Madonna’s “Like A Prayer,” and the famed and fabulous
Lypsinka was, well, fabulous!
Dean Johnson had the crowd smiling as he mused that just
because he might sleep with you, doesn’t mean you can be his
dance partner. Miss Formika delivered a passionate version of
“Aquarius,” with her flower children in tow, while Afro-dite,
from Boston, demonstrated drag creativity when she pealed away
layers of clothing and wigs, to continually change her persona
as the song developed. Cashetta did a little magic, Flotilla
sang her ass off, and then there was the Dueling
Tallulahs -- a pair of dressed-in-black queens who do Tallulah
Bankhead, singing “Y-M-I-Gay,” to the Village People’s
song YMCA. Afterwards, Randy Jones (The cowboy of the Village
People) was on hand to take the stage to say hello to the crowd
and give the two old broads a hug. All the time we were
delighted by Bunny’s quick and edgy wit. But when you
say the words Kevin Aviance, who is enjoying a #1 Billboard
dance song, it’s the same as saying, “hold on to your garter
strap, a tornado is coming!”
Her power on stage is overwhelming and she gives 150% in
every performance, today was no exception.
With
such a great show inquiring minds needed to know, so I asked
Lady Bunny, “is there a chance Wigstock might return next
year?” and she replied, “ I had no intention of reviving the
festival annually, but it turned out so beautifully, that I
really don’t know at this time. HOWL Festival did most of the
work (fundraising, stage set-up, portable toilets, etc) so that
I could focus on putting the show together.”
In reflecting back on the day she continued, “ Wigstock
was born here, at Tompkins Square Park, so it felt like a
homecoming.” Seeing all the beautiful artwork around the park,
to celebrate HOWL, she said, “It was one of those NYC moments
when you think – oh yeah, this is why I moved here!”
At
Tompkins Square Park, the show for me (and apparently Lady
Bunny) is much more endearing and intimate - like a neighborhood
gathering. The trees diluted the hot rays of the sun, in
contrast to the open area and sweltering heat of the Chelsea
Piers. “I prefer a wide area for the audience as apposed to
the long narrow one we had at the pier,” Lady Bunny said. As
Maki and I were leaving the park she reunited with a friend she
had lost touch with who had taken her to her first Wigstock.
As I watched the two women exchange hugs, phone numbers
and the genuine good feelings of being reunited, I realized then
that that same sentiment seemed to linger in the air. For
Wigstock, and the people who came in droves to share the
experience, it felt good to come home again!
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