Wednesday, August 14, 2013
Whelp, trying to explain any rational
narrative to this collection may seem straight forward after the initial
viewing, but trying to explain why, or where, or how… I’m leaving that
to the board. As always HST cannot feel any more warm in their tummy to
be working with such creative people like Boss Photographer, all round
nice guy but one of the most deeply creep ingrained men i have ever had
the pleasure to suck custard from the beard of, Mr Michael Christian
(www.facebook.com/MichaelJamesChristianPhotographer)
and his amazingly lovely creep in company Miss Sylv. What a team, what a
pair. What a brilliant farewell to the Gypsy cave. The true genius and
brains behind all this madness and narrative was Mikes brain child, we
are massively jelly over his genuine commitment to the creepery. Even
though, strangely enough, this didn’t feel all that creepy for us at
all… Which made HST worry where and how we can hit a creep line that
does make us dirty under the skin.
The pair ballsey enough to done the latex
and get old and strange are the wonderfully talented and straight out
gorgeous Miss Alyssa Warland (https://www.facebook.com/AlyssaWarlandModel). After looking this far into the future of her soon to be husband; Mr Aerial Manx (https://www.facebook.com/AerialManxSwordSwallower) (www.aerialmanx.com), (http://www.melbournefringe.com.au/fringe-festival/show/not-dead-yet/) the sword swallowing, crystal ball spinning, roast meat carving and, strangely very comfortable in his role, Old Mr Creep.
Massive thank you to Miss Shona Leach for
stepping up to the plate at short notice and doing a truly amazing job
with the SPFX and Latex face make up. You really did bring out the
method actor in Manx.
And Ben John Smith, well… I took my
girlfriend to grandpas. I vomited before my final crying scene; that’s
why i look so butt hurt. Its all for the love of the creep.
The pair may need some therapy after that table licking, but good lord – what a show!
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