RED TIDE BLOOMING
RED TIDE BLOOMING
A freak-show musical where classic Mermaid Parade antics swim alongside a collective creative visualization of Armageddon in the murky waters of gentrification and cultural homogenization.
Excerpt:
We are now underwater. Slavaskia enters. She explores her new environment. One by one the ensemble enter carrying puppets who are the BLUE HAIRED LADIES that make the ocean waves.
SLAVASKIA (sings)
I CAME BEFORE YOU
PRIOR TO ALL YOUR JOYS
AHEAD OF YOUR THOUGHTS AND CARES
I CAME BEFORE YOU
WE DANCED THESE STREETS TO GROUND
WE SWAM THIS OCEAN BROWN
WE TRANCED THE PEOPLE WITH
TRADITIONS TURNED ‘ROUND
BROKE THROUGH THE BARRICADES
WE MADE THE PEOPLE LAUGH
JIGGLING VITAL ORGANS
WE CRACKED THE WORLD IN HALF
TURNED THOUGHTS INSIDE OUT
GAVE NEW PERSPECTIVES
VANQUISHED SELF-CONSCIOUS DOUBT
WHEN WE CAME BEFORE YOU
I WAS THE RAGING STAR
SOON A DEAD DISCOVERY
NAMED AFTER A COMPANY
SELLING SELLING
BUT I CAME BEFORE YOU
YOU’RE JUST A COPY
A WATERED DOWN PIECE OF ME
MY DEAD MEMORIES
BLUE HAIRED LADIES (sing)
BENEATH THE SURFACE OF MY DRINK I’M SWIMMING
DWINDLING DOWN TO,
DWINDLING DOWN TO NOTHING
BENEATH THE SURFACE OF MY DRINK I’M FLOATING
DWINDLING DOWN,
DWINDLING DOWN
TO I AGREES
BLUE HAIRED LADY REGINA (speaks)
Regina Carlson. I moved to the floating landfill in 1952. Sprawled out in a cold-water flat on the lower east side, each Sunday we held great big macrobiotic pot-luck diners. Every week, dozens of people from all walks of life would show up full of ideas and flirtations. Regina Carlson.
BLUE HARIED LADY SABRINA (speaks)
Sabrina Rustin. It seems nowadays it is a revolutionary act to leave your house when you’re old or ugly. This does not surprise me, as in my youth acts of bravery were simple gestures as well: a black man holding a white woman’s hand on the street, or two me kissing in a parked car. Sabrina Rustin.
BLUE HAIRED LADY ETHYL (speaks)
Ethyl Crisp. Many of my generation look back on our youth and claim, “We changed the world!” I wouldn’t say we changed it so much, but to the chagrin of every downtown theater institution, we did invent glitter. Sprinkling a little glamour and beauty into the wrinkles of our floorboards and ourselves. When you think about it, the invention of glitter is not too shabby an accomplishment. Ethyl Crisp.
The Blue Haired Ladies begin to fade away.
SLAVASKIA (sings)
BUT HERE STILL I FADE AWAY
INTO SOLICITOUS WANDERING
ALL THAT WE HAD TO SAY
TURNED BARGAINING CHIPS OF LET ME STAY
AND BROKEN STATUS NEON SIGNS
BLINKING
REMEMBER
PLEASE REMEMBER
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