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One afternoon when I was 16 we went to a burlesque house called the Alameda. Three punk high school kids with fake IDs; the big deal was to try to get in the Alameda back then. We were scared shitless we would get caught, they didn’t care, just took our money. This was in the late 50’s; it was an old theater that had seen better days, the kind with a little ticket booth out front. Everyone in there was smoking, so you watched the show through a haze highlighted by the stage lights. There was a three-piece band, as I recall, or at least a drummer. We watched some women glide around onstage and swing their breasts to make their tassels twirl. Just didn’t see what the big deal was, don’t remember if I got a hard-on, so after a few dancers we left. But, we had bragging rights.
I would love to say I saw Tempest Storm, but I didn’t. (she did perform there once) One thing is certain, I will never forget that experience.
I should tell you about the Moonlight Ranch sometime.
For my friend Nikki, whom I am going to buy some tassels for… this is my story.
A friend of mine in New Orleans was doing a photographic series on Burlesque Dancers in 2008. I always liked this photo. It was titled ‘Adieu’.
If you would like to see what real New Orleans carnival looks like check out… The Photography of Charles Silver
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