AND NOW TO THE FAIRYTALE...
Now New York smiles a bit more
Welcome to the first part of Mr. Magic and The Habit
Breakers smiling adventure from New York, Texas and The Caribbean. This one
take place in New York, where we performed in ladies underwear, did magic
tricks on Wall Street and delivered an award to the television star David
Letterman. When you scroll down the page, you can read the following chapters
of adventure from New York.
- In the big city jungle
- MIB – Men in Blondes
- The Danish Queens
- Magic on Wall Street
- The David Letterman Award
- Stars on pirate-radio
In the big city jungle
The first part of our tour, which would lead us through USA
to The Caribbean took place in New York. We made friends with a nice, young guy,
who lived in one of the most criminal areas of the city – the Bronx. We could
live with him through our stay in his house, which he shared with a bunch of
unemployed musicians. In this messy house, that was just barely standing,
breakfast and common sense were replaced with booze and drugs – it was quite a
different lifestyle to what we knew from home. Everywhere the house was covered
in leftovers, empty bottles, plain mess, dust and hair from the big German
shepherd dog Yoko. There was no running water, so it wasn't possible to shower,
and if you needed to go to the bathroom, this could be done in the drummers
drum. This is the words from Thomas and Jesper in USA.
Our goal on this first destination was to
perform in the underground environment of New York. With our the magic tricks
and creative effects, we hoped to really get to know the locals.
Before leaving we had many considerations
about our way of travelling, and we decided that a part of the adventure should
be not to make any contacts or arrangements beforehand. We would arrive at an unknown airport and just see,
what would happen. Our only guidelines would be our plans and ideas, which
might seem unrealistic to many. After landing a huge work began where we needed
to find the right people, establish contacts and afterwards convince them, that
we were able to perform professionally. Then we needed to make the arrangements
of our show. Everything had to happen within 2-3 days, which gave us a lot of
work to make the pieces of the puzzle fall into place. (Continued below)
MIB – Men In Blondes (LIPS 1/2)
The first evening in New York we went to a
Drag Queen restaurant, which we had heard a lot about: LIPS. Our eyes fell on
woman behind the bar, who seemed quite pretty and charming, and she would have
been, if it wasn't for the facts, that she normally bears the name Frank and
has a penis!
Thomas had made a T-shirt with Frankie's
portrait from a photo, he had brought from home. When she saw the t-shirt and
heard our joke, that the t-shirt was bought in Denmark, where she was a famous
face, neither eye nor thigh was dry. With this simple action, we had made a
contact and made friends with the “women”, who looked upon us as a strange
couple of visitors. They didn't change the way they looked upon us, even though
we revealed how the shirt was really made, and they got a sneak peak of some of
Jesper's tricks.
The following day we contacted them again
telling them about our purpose of visiting NY. The employees, the tenant and
the owner thought a lot and talked back and forth, about weather they would let
us perform as drags or not. It is a place, that makes a living of giving
professional shows, which means that people can't just walk in from the street
an jump on stage. Furthermore they are proud of their way of living and they
had to consider if we would ridicule their environment. The end of this story
is that they agreed.
The day before our show we saw New York from a different
angle. We went shopping like a couple of chicks. The employees at LIPS had one
condition to help us: that we would go all the way. So we went shopping for
panties, stocking-lace, bra, make up, wig and everything else. It was very
different than the world we normally live in. A local New Yorker told us this: “ People here are freaky,
but not as fucking freaky as you guys!”
A few hours before show time we took the subway from the
Bronx with our suitcases bursting with women's clothing and make up. I don't
dare to think about if the other passengers had known this, then we might not
have arrived safely.
At LIPS we were greeted by Gusty Winds – a “woman” at
nearly 260 kg, who would do our make up makeover. The result was both
fascinating and frightening. One thing was to wear this thick layer of make up,
something else was to wear the wig. In this instant a merely physical and
mental change happened, because she had done the job so well. We both felt a
change in character and we became one with the place and its team. A crazy
example of this change was the consideration about how to use the toilet:
Standing or sitting!? This was a weird and a bit disturbing experience, which
we found funny – but we both agreed that this was something we didn't need to
try again. At the same time it became very important to us to tell the flirting
“girls”, that we were straight and for the record both had girlfriends at
home.
Shortly after we had to jump into the very small lace
panties, which had the job to make sure that every private part stayed in
place. Afterwards we put the dresses and the high heels on, and then the
red-necks from Kjellerup was ready to take over New York as Drag Queens. As a
gesture to the Danish royal family we called ourselves “Pink Mary” (not Bloody
Mary) an Magic Margaret.
(Continued below)
The Danish Queens (LIPS 2/2)
While we were waiting in the basement under
the restaurant, we could hear how the room above filled up with guests. It was
a Wednesday night, which meant a round of Bitchy Bingo, where the players could
win certain pieces of toys, which we will not mention how to use.
Suddenly our names were called and to the
sound of the applauding crowd, we flounced up the steep stairs in our high
heels. Thomas played the guitar and we started the show with a rewritten
version of the ABBA-classic Dancing Queen transforming it to “We are the Danish
Queens”. Then Jesper performed with his lively stuffed animal (raccoon) made
cigarettes vanish, made a bunch of balloon animals (both regular and some not
so fit for children), and he blew up a condom with his nose. Everything went as
planned with the only exception, that when Jesper wanted to light a magic pot,
one of his gloves caught fire and he jumped around the stage resembling a great, big, faggot
firework with his hands on fire. The audience laughed, but they forgave this
incident, when the fire in the pot transformed into to living gold fish. Then
it was time to deliver the final song, which was “Always look on the bright
girls of LIPS” - a rewrite of the famous Monty Python song.