The Mutaytor - 1/10/06 - Starwood

dawn comes now… a posh ranch with sleeping mutayntz in hidden bedrooms, in corners, on couches….. spanish style rooves, sprawling lawns, a hottub that overflows into a pool that overflows over a hill meeting supernature skyline~ the owners are not even here… just left someone to make sure we don’t let the cats out and we run amuck in rockstar antics… after scaring everyone in the food store and some time after midnight we have nekkid hottub time passing wine bottles around and talking about how much our lives suck not so much~ 2 hours sleep that night and everyone leaves for rehearsals while i stayed behind alone in the ranch til the afternoon planning world domination on a book i am working on… creativity is like a catapult spaceship when believed in and propelled by your friends… i set up my office poolside… laptop, whisky, cell phone, my list of to-do… i should’ve left the full-time world a long time ago… the show itself last night was insane… so much money thrown around for a 20 minute mutaytor performance… a white bulbous fabric was hung around the stage for the opening where mutaynt dancers postured in silhouette forms… suze Q front and center and vix and roo making graceful time further back as lights switched direction and two huge screens projected psychedelic madness… wide shots and awe… and then the white fabric falls down and mutaytor rocks da house as aeon flux women race around on motorized contraptions and then i see someone from vau de vire… all in el wire and roller skating among the suits and ties of the crowd… the catering scared me but the lighting grid and the stage was so insane that i was satiated just in photos and drunk corporate people… a few of which kidnapped us into a booth and video taped us…