Showing posts with label Kevin Scott Hall. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kevin Scott Hall. Show all posts

Saturday, April 16, 2016

Rubbing Elbows: My Brushes with Celebrities chapter 5

I've never encountered a sweeter soul and more considerate artist than Sarah Dash. I first met her at the Laurie Beechman Theatre on 42nd Street in 2011.

My mom had died and I'd just returned from Florida after the funeral. My good friend, Kevin Scott Hall, a cabaret critic and performer, knew I loved Sarah both for her solo work and as part of the glam-rock group Labelle, along with Patti Labelle and Nona Hendryx.

At the time, I didn't feel I was ready to go to a show as I was in mourning, but my friend insisted. And so, I went.

Sarah didn't disappoint. During her performance, she talked about the death of her own mom.

At the meet and great after the show, I told Sarah about the death of my mom and how touched I was hearing about hers. We both broke into tears and hugged. The club's handlers had to break us up so the line of greeters could move along.

Sarah is a woman of true heart and soul. Warm, caring, sensitive.

Four years later, I attended her birthday brunch at 54 Below. It was a great show with tributes by the likes of Melba Moore and her former Labelle partner, Nona Hendryx, who tooked to the stage with Ms Dash to sing "Lady Marmalade." As for Miss Patti, she sent a congratulations via video.

Prior to that epic afternoon, I had met Patti afternoon, I saw Ms Dash at a tribute to the recently deceased Lesley Gore. I got to meet her once more after her performance, also at 54, where I first met Denise Spann-Morgan and The "Marvelous" Marvelettes. Sarah remembered me from our Laurie Beechman moment.

It was my privilege and pleasure to briefly get to know Sarah in my lifetime, a beautiful woman inside and out.


Saturday, March 26, 2016

Buddy Beaverhausen's Random Thoughts: Movin' On Up!

At last, all good things have to end, unfortunately.

My good friend Kevin is moving from his downstairs floor-through to a 1 bedroom in the neighborhood. I heard our grubby, greedy landlord Louie is going to do some minor repairs to the place and jack up the rent from about $1,700 a month to over $7,400. Insanity! This is Bay Ridge, not Manhattan!

It won't be long before I'm out of here, too. I hope to find something in the neighborhood in Bay Ridge, though my friend Nick Lion is luring me to Astoria and I'm seriously considering that too.

I'll miss having my supportive and entertaining friend right downstairs for me. It's the end of an era. He's seen me at my worst and my best. But his new digs has a patio out back, perfect for spring and summer.

So I wish Kevin well and I'll follow suit by autumn. But for now it's a fond farewell. Great relationship, the best neighbor and friend anybody could ever have! "Laughter through tears" as Dolly said in Steel Magnolias.


Thursday, February 4, 2016

On the Town with Buddy Beaverhausen: MargOh Channing at Pangea

Joined Nick Lion for a night loaded with laughs and great fun all around at Pangea in the East Village.

MargOh Channing was starring and she performed in character, in a slyly sloshy style

What a great room Pangea is, full of kind, prompt service and it's handicap-friendly. It was my friend, Kevin Scott Hall, who, amongst others, convinced the owner, Stephen Shanaghan, to open the dining room as a cabaret. Wonderful idea!

"UnCorked" was the title of MargOh's show and she shared the stage with the sexy Man-ee Champagne on background vocals and, sometimes. as lead or solo  singer. Songs ranged from classics like "I Got You Babe" to "I've Written a Letter to Daddy."

None other than the great Nellie McKay (pronounce Kye, gov'na!} was MargOh's special guest for her final show for now at Pangea, at least for a while. She had a great, satirical political number, "You Govern," and joined MargOh in a duet by singing "Over the Rainbow."

I was the evening's paparazzi. Snap, snap, snap for this ingenious and snappy production at this idyllic, intimate room. Tracy Stark was accompanist, astounding as always on piano and there was a terrific drummer onstage as well.

After the show, after Nick and I had a drink and free shot at the bar, we went home. On the street outside, Nick first ran into Flotilla DeBarge, out of drag, soon to appear at Pangea cabaret in his own show on Valentine's Day night. Expect new Q&As with both MarGoh and Flotilla very soon!

Special thanks to Nick's better half for driving me home to Bay Ridge!

Our sexy waiter, Venny!




















The sexy manager, Stephen Shanaghan


























Tracy Stark, Nick Lion, Margoh



Flotilla & Nick




Monday, November 23, 2015

Bay Ridge ~ Four Years Later

It's been four years since I moved to Bay Ridge, Brooklyn from the West Village in Manhattan, and I haven't regretted a minute. So much has changed in my life over that time -- mostly for the better. Most notably that I've had a change in landlords and a relatively modest rent hike for my floor-through, and I retired from my office job this past March.

I remember my move as if it were just yesterday. My cousin, Linda and her college-aged son, Mark, came in Linda's van. We filled it on two trips and I left 12 Fifth Avenue for good, after living there, rent stabilized, for 18 years. Kevin was along to assist.

Some of the boxes from the move remain unpacked. Wonder what's inside!

The first thing I noticed upon my arrival was the window display across the street at McAteer Florists. Live, pure-white, giant turkeys in a pen of straw. It was a bit surreal but I knew this was going to be my kind of neighborhood.

The day after the move, I just had to return to look at them. A young mother was there with her three little kids. She sounded just like Fran Drescher in The Nanny when she shouted, "Look, kids! Turkeeeys! Turkeeeys! Aren't they adorable?" Yep, this was home for sure.

And so it has remained home to me. I am thankful for so many things this year, including the love and support of my friends. I am especially grateful to have Kevin as my downstairs (and only) neighbor in the building, and our friends on the ground floor, in Ammari Deli, who take in our larger packages from USPS and UPS.

This Thanksgiving, Kevin will be having a dinner with friends, and I'll be making mashed turnips, basically the way my mom used to. I'll be spending Christmas with cousin Linda and her family. Oh, and as for the turkeys, they were sent back to a preserve the Monday after that Thanksgiving weekend, never to return. Too much upkeep I was told.

Wishing everyone a Happy Thanksgiving -- whoever you are and wherever you'll be.

Saturday, November 7, 2015

Travels with Beaverhausen: Autumn in Connecticut

Buddy's buddy and downstairs neighbor, author and columnist Kevin Scott Hall, joined me on my weekend vacation in Connecticut. The biggest adventure was trying to get out of this concrete jungle.

As there are currently weekend construction delays in the subway, we opted to take a livery car into Manhattan. Much street construction work on both the Brooklyn and Manhattan sides made traffic a snarly, gnarly mess.

Finally at Grand Central Station, we boarded our train to Fairfield station in Connecticut, where Tracey picked us up in her car and drove us by highway and byway to her home in Sandy Hook, where Merv was cooking up our dinner.

We settled in, in the living room, chatting over Merv's marvelous margaritas, with corn chips and dips. This was Kevin's first visit in 2-1/2 years, so he had lots to update our hosts about and vice versa.

Eventually, we all sat at the dining table. Dinner was Merv's savory cinnamon pot roast with fresh broccoli and mashed red potatoes, all served with gravy. Everything was so scrumptious!

Our movie night kicked off with The Last of Sheila. This is a cheeky, cerebral whodunnit co-scripted by Broadway composer Stephen Sondheim and actor Anthony Perkins of all people! It's a nearly forgotten gem from 1973 starring James Mason, Dyan Cannon (as a character clearly based on Sue Mengers), Raquel Welch, Richard Benjamin, Joan Hackett, James Coburn and Ian McSchane. We all loved it, right down to Bette Midler singing "Friends" over the closing credits. It's an early '70s time capsule; just look at the costumes. Richard Benjamin looks like Freddie Mercury in this!

We then moved on to Ken Russell's The Devils before bedtime. http://djbuddybeaverhausen.blogspot.com/2015/10/video-beaverhausen-oliver-reed-vanessa.html

Sunday morning, there was coffee once we were all up, just after sunrise. It was a clear, cloudless day, a bit chilly and bracing but with such sweet-smelling air. Breakfast, lazing about, reading the Sunday Times.

L. to r., me, Kevin, Tray, Merv. Or is it The Last Supper?
On our way to the train in the afternoon, all four of us stopped at Jones Farms for a free wine tasting at the farm's lodge. Several wines were sampled, although my fave is and always has been the farm's strawberry wine. We each received a free souvenir crystal wine glass at the end of our sampling.

Alas, all good things must come to an end and, after our sojourn, Tracey and Merv drove Kevin and me back to the NYC/ Grand Central Station train.

Thank you again, my friends, for a wonderful time. We sure know how to party!

Saturday, August 29, 2015

Summer House Party with Buddy B!

My friend Tracey and Merv drove down from Connecticut for 3 pm and stayed until 8 pm. Kevin joined us and we had a terrific time hanging out in my air-conditioned entertainment room. We had plenty of hors de'oeuvres and Kevin supplied the fresh shrimp from Brooklyn Market. After we feasted, and talked over wine and beer as we conversed, we moved the party to Kevin's apartment.

There we all watched Storm Warning (1951) with Ginger Rogers and Doris Day. Everyone was impressed by its theme of two sisters vs. the Ku Klux Klan, with a storyline that resembles Streetcar Named Desire in various ways. http://djbuddybeaverhausen.blogspot.com/2015/08/video-beaverhausen-storm-warning-with.html

Following our entertainment for the day, we shoved off, trying to decide on a restaurant. Dinner options included Everything Greek and Ammonia Cafe, but we finally all decided on Salty Dog, an old firehouse converted into a restaurant. Within the air-conditioned red brick walls, we ordered dinner. Mine was chicken francese with mixed veggies and a side of the thickest, largest onion rings I ever saw in my life. Not greasy either.

Tracey and Merv generously treated us to the meal.

We returned to Kevin's apartment. There was some mutual gifting. Tracey and Merv gave me a bottle of my favorite strawberry wine from Hartford's Boone's Farms and I gave them the gigantic mugs Kevin brought back on my request that his friend, Jan Fisher's husband Jim, makes by hand. Everyone left gifted -- materially but also on a contact high amongst one another.




Tuesday, June 23, 2015

Kevin Scott Hall Brings Back the West Village's Golden Days with Poetry at the Bar

The only thing missing from Kevin Hall's reviving the Village's bohemian days at the Duplex on Christopher Street were the bongo drums, babies! Maybe next time.

Seated at the bar in the packed room (thankfully an early arriver), I coincidentally sat next to a man who was a long-time Leave It to Beaverhausen lover! Wonderful to meet an actual fan at a club! Michael Dionne worked the upstairs Duplex bar diligently and gracefully. He and Kevin had worked together as bartenders at the old Rose's Turn which added a nice touch of comaraderie to the event. Happy Hour, a modern invention since the Village's beatnik days, added a pleasant remodeled feel to the event which was not presented in the cabaret room but at the bar room as in the iconoclastic days of yore. We were fellow rebels.

Kevin's Annual Pride Writers show brought together six talented scribes: her nibs, the clever lesbian comic writer Sissy Van Dyke (who said hers is "not just a name, it's a lifestyle"), poets Ricardo Hernandez who added 2015 flair by reading poems off his cell phone; Lee Leong Koh -- a Korean-born poet now a NYC boy; the very entertaining Kate Walter, reading from her memoir, all took turns at the mike.

Biographer James Gavin -- of Peggy Lee: Is That All There Is, which I reviewed last November -- was there and I got to meet him at last. I was very flattered to hear he'd read it when I published it and he said it gave him confidence in the book's success critically and commercially.

Kevin opened the show by reading a tragi-comic passage from his own novel, A Quarter Inch from My Heart.

All the writers assembled were amazingly dynamic in their recitals. Nothing wan; all were wonderful dramaturges. I encourage you to seek these artists out on the Internet.

So, thank you Kevin and The Duplex for bringing art and culture back to a Village bistro. Sipping wine and hearing writers and poets at the second-floor bar was a wonderful throwback experience, but one I hope will carry on. The show was a benefit for New Alternatives Advocates for LGBT Youth.

The Duplex is on the corner of 7th Avenue and Christopher Street, just two doors away from the historic Stonewall bar. What a fabulous experience for Gay Pride week in NYC! And what a retro-progressive new tradition in restoring literature as a lively art in this great city of ours!

Michael Dionne and Kevin Hall



Wednesday, January 21, 2015

On the Town with Buddy B: Once in Love with Amy

Everyone loves Amy, or so it seemed Wednesday night at the event Once in Love with Amy when the cabaret community came together to benefit the singer, college instructor and New York sweetheart recovering from surgery after being struck by a car that ran a red light.

There were so many amazing performances starting with the benefit's organizer and our night's emcee, Mr Kevin Scott Hall, who opened the evening singing "If I Can Help Somebody." The line-up of love included multiple MAC and Bistro Awards winners; Broadway star Raissa Katona Bennett and Adam B. Shapiro of HBO's The Normal Heart. Mama's manager, Sidney Meyer, even took to the stage to entertain with a camp rendition of the Marlene Dietrich song, "I May Never Go Home Any More." Everybody's favorite cabaret accompanist/musical director, Darryl Kojak was masterfully on piano during most acts involved.

It was wonderful meeting many of these talented people after the show. So many highlights! Amy's Vocal/acting students fom Manhattan College's Wagner School of Music blew everybody away with their fresh-faced Glee-like rendition of selections from Stephen Sondheim's Merrily We Roll Along.

Cabaret stalwarts Vickie Phillips (singing "Life Story"), Tanyas Holt and Moberly ("Laughing Matters" and Carole King's "You've Got a Friend," respectively), Donna Elliott ("Too Marvelous for Words"), Laurie Krauz's vampish/campish "Send Me a Man," Kailey Wynan's "Brave" and on and on! They showed up with heartfelt love and powerful pipes as part of this epic effort in support of Amy.

Cabaret critic Rob Lester delivered a comic monolog that was hilarious if a bit long-winded.

An amazing night of the stars of NYC cabaret paying homage to a clearly moved and grateful Ms Williams. More photo ops posted below:

Kevin and Vickie Phillips at left. Below: Raissa Katona Bennett, Ron Giles and I, Tanya Moberly, WTC Fans of Amy.

Monday, November 10, 2014

Beaverhausen Book Nook: Is That All There Is? The Strange Life of Peggy Lee

Author James Gavin's new biography, Is That All There Is? The Strange Life of Peggy Lee, is a stunning tell-all that goes on sale Tuesday, November 11. Well-researched, making use of a multitude of interviews, this bio really gripped me from start to finish. The first two chapters, devoted to Ms Lee's early life before joining Benny Goodman's band as vocalist, give us essential information about the singer's formative years, gratefully without belaboring that period.

With a cool-as-a cucumber on-stage presence, it never occurred to me that this diva had so many personal demons and such a tumultuous psyche. Gavin details her traumatic childhood and how one Norma Egstrom of North Dakota transformed herself into Peggy Lee and became an international star.

But, yikes, what a scary and volatile star she could be! Despite the sexy purr of her voice, there was one sick pussycat behind what the book's press release describes as "her sphinx-like presence [that] made her seem as mysterious as the Mona Lisa." Better she should be a mystery because those who worked with her got to see the real Miss Peggy Lee. "Peggy seemed to run on anger," composer Mike Stoller (of Leiber & Stoller, who co-wrote the song "Is That All There Is?") is quoted as saying. And, in 1986, the wheelchair-bound diva took Disney Pictures to court over unpaid royalties to which she felt entitled from the video release of Lady & the Tramp.

Her stage, screen, television and recording triumphs (and flops, like her Broadway show that folded after three performances) are all discussed and detailed. But it's largely her personal life that captivates. Every prurient moment of her failed marriages, affairs, bad relationship with daughter, erratic behavior, feuds with other celebs like Liz Taylor, ballooning weight (like Liz Taylor), litany of health troubles (like Liz Taylor) and addiction to pills (Quaaludes and Black Beauties, for instance, the kind of meds doctors no longer prescribe so much these days) and alcohol (like Liz Taylor) is scrutinized. Talk about a mess in a dress! Peggy was enough to give anybody fever ~~ and not in a good way.

This true life story was more trashy fun than reading Valley of the Dolls! Ms Lee's dirty linen is spread before us by the author through such eloquent prose, it's impossible not to take it all very seriously despite its salacious juiciness. The book is also full of handsome black-and-white photos throughout.

Peggy Lee's private hell would be Oscar-material heaven for some daring young actress. Reese Witherspoon and Todd Haynes (Far from Heaven, HBO's Mildred Pierce) are currently attached to a Peggy Lee biopic from a script by the late Nora Efron. Too bad they didn't option this well-investigated and sensational book instead. When it comes to telling the story of Peggy Lee, it can't be topped.

Thanks to friend Kevin Scott Hall for bringing this biography to my attention. Kevin has an interview with James Gavin coinciding with the release of Is That All There Is? at fine bookstores throughout the USA tomorrow. Look for the interview on-line at Edge New York.


Tuesday, July 29, 2014

But You've Got to Have Friends!

With a friend at the local pub
Bette Midler sang it and ain't it the truth!

Last Saturday afternoon, my friends Tracey and Merv came to Bay Ridge from Newtown, Connecticut. (Yes, where that tragic incident happened. Gun control, people, gun control.) And they came bearing gifts, not guns. A bottle of strawberry wine from Jones Farms, CT is always a treat. (And didn't last long; I had it with Sunday brunch at home!)

I last saw T&M in May to celebrate our birthdays as Tracey and I have ours a day apart. I was asked to bring up a painting by my second cousin, Jessica, who is Tracey's daughter. (Tracey once being married to my cousin; we share a long history together and are sort-of related through marriage.) The purpose was to frame the portrait as a birthday gift to me. Lo and behold, it came to me Saturday and I love this portrait and frame job. I just can't get enough of myself at times, I swear, sweetums! Ideal present.
I've been framed
Kevin, my good friend and downstairs neighbor, came up bearing strawberry champagne and fresh jumbo shrimp with cocktail sauce. See what kind of friends I have! Sensitive to all my needs! And into strawberry liquors, apparently. Popcorn popped up later, as well.

I provided the party music: the Chrissie Hynde album (I gave T&M a  copy), La La Brooks, Candi Staton. Not a Miley Cyrus or Rihanna track to be heard!

We moved on! To a Thai restaurant Kevin recommended. There was a waiting time, so we then went to a local, very old, very quaint pub for a beer before the eatery phoned us. What delicious food, great service, chic trappings and terrific time at MyThai Cafe with fabulous friends! Yelp reviewers yelped about this joint in a good way.

Subtle product placement
We returned home, this time stopping in Kevin's apartment before T&M headed home. They were invited to stay over but recently bought chickens they keep in a coop.Yes, like a modern day Ma and Pa Kettle, they were off to check on the chicks.

You have got to have friends. And it was worth how sore I felt Sunday morning from my intensive housecleaning for the occasion. But our little summer soiree deserved every drop of my elbow grease.


Sunday, June 22, 2014

Revenge of the First-Rate Lounge Act: Ronnie Giles

Ronnie Giles' "Revenge of the Third-rate Lounge Act" was a breezy afternoon treat that swept through a packed house at Don't Tell Mama with plenty of aplomb and no shortage of charm.

Ron's nonchalance and his smooth vocals made this a thorough Saturday afternoon delight. Bistro Awards founder, Sherry Eaker, was there as was Bistro Committee member and Edge NY's cabaret critic, Kevin Scott Hall. I was seated with Kevin and my friend, dance-diva Karin Nagi, here to address the United Nations as head of the organization, Voices for Children & Animals. We were entertained enormously by Ron's show.

Ron's quintessential showmanship and suave, classic crooner of a voice (that did not hit a false note throughout the performance) led us through standards like "On the Street Where You Live," "The Girl from Ipanema" and "I Get a Kick Out of You."

There is an endearingly '60s lounge-act quality indeed to Ron's schtick and he knows it. This show's title is Ron's response to a supercilious (and just super-silly) cabaret critic who used the term "third-rate lounge singer" to crudely dismiss Ron's act.

Ron did one of his Sinatra numbers ("The Tender Trap") and a tribute to Gerry Goffin ("Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow?") before ending with "Witchcraft." He came back to the stage to sing "I Wish You Love," his encore.

Darryl Kojak, musical director and on piano, was outstanding, as always. The easy banter between Giles and Kojak made us laugh and added to the free-wheeling quality of the show.

Ron doesn't offer up snob appeal. Ron offers us a return to a simpler form of cabaret -- very focused on sheer entertaining. If there is a theme to Ron's show, it's to enjoy the nostalgic simplicity often missing from our current fare. I would love to hear Ron tackle a contemporary pop song with '60s stylings, a'la The Puppini Sisters.

Lounge singer? Yes! Why, I don't think it's a bad word at all! I love it. I think Ron Giles does, too. And I recommend you do NOT miss this first-rate lounge singer when he returns!
With Ron Giles at the Bistro Awards 2012

Tuesday, May 27, 2014

Exclusive Q&A with Kevin Scott Hall, Author of A Quarter Inch from My Heart

Kevin Scott Hall is the author of Off the Charts, a novel. He is a cabaret columnist for Edge NYC and a critic for the Bistro Awards, for which he is also an Awards Committee Member. I am proud to say he is also a close, long-time friend of mine and he's just published his memoir, A Quarter Inch from My Heart, now available at Amazon.com. http://www.amazon.com/Quarter-Inch-My-Heart-Memoir/dp/1938459245/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1401208111&sr=1-1&keywords=kevin+scott+hall
 
Dj Buddy Beaverhausen: Hello, Kevin, and welcome to our Q&A regarding your memoir,  A Quarter Inch from My Heart, which will have its book launch June 3rd.
 
One motif that's conveyed quite powerfully in your book is the conflict within people's darker side and higher self. Did you consciously convey this theme in A Quarter Inch from My Heart or did it develop organically as you wrote?
 
Kevin Scott Hall: I’ve always been very aware of the close proximity between good and evil, cruelty and altruism—in myself as well as others. I think the world would be a better place if each of us could honestly realize that we have the capacity to do both good and evil. It is our challenge in life to choose good as often as possible. I can’t say that I consciously thought of that while I was writing, but I’m not surprised that you found that. I think about that duality constantly in my life.
 
DBB: Your last book, Off the Charts, was a novel. What made you decide to tackle the memoir as a form of literary expression? And, subjectively, how did the experience of writing A Quarter Inch differ from that of writing Off the Charts?
 
KSH: I never thought I’d write a memoir, but after this experience I thought to myself, “I have to write this down. Nobody is going to believe this happened. I can hardly believe this happened!” I thought it would be easy at first because I was just recalling the story. But no, you have to go deep. Off the Charts was a lot more fun to write. The memoir became a way for me to channel my grief and to make sense of tragedy. I need to find meaning in my life and writing a memoir helped me to do that.
 
DBB: The book largely focuses on your relationship with your friend, Maurice (who makes a truly fascinating central character). But, woven into the fabric of this memoir are you remembrances of your friend, Neal, and your near-fatal stabbing on the streets of New York. What makes these incidents necessary to the main thrust and storyline of your book?
 
KSH: Neal was a friend since childhood and he probably knew me better than anyone else, and we had gone through those awful high school years together. I lost him a few months before Maurice came into my life. I chose to start with losing Neal because I think that loss really shifted the ground under my feet and I was having trouble finding my bearings. When Maurice arrived, I was probably desperate for a friendship and so made some decisions about taking in Maurice that I may have questioned a little more thoroughly if I’d been in a more stable place, mentally and emotionally.
 
As for the stabbing, many years before, I think that was a watershed moment in my life that caused me to be very wary of strangers and shattered a trust that I have always had about people’s basic goodness. So revisiting that time in this book, I think, draws a parallel to how, ten years after, I was able to trust a stranger to the extent of inviting him into my home and allowing him to stay. The title comes from the fact that the blade came a quarter inch from my heart, literally. With Maurice, I kept him a quarter inch from my heart. It’s debatable now whether that slight emotional distance protected me and him, or whether we lost out on something that would have been even more amazing.
 
DBB: New York City is the setting for most of the events that unfold in A Quarter Inch from My Heart.  But, in a sense, it also comes across as another character in this story, I feel, continuing the theme of the conflict of darkness and light within. Again, I wonder if this was by conscious design or a subconscious one?
 
KSH:  This was definitely subconscious design, but no less real than a conscious one. You will see that the book is populated with all kinds of people who represent the best of humanity and the worst. But you’re right—there is even a meditation on good neighborhood versus bad.
 
DBB: During your friendship with Maurice, he stole and used your credit card. For me, that would be unforgivable. How did you find it possible to ever again trust, and remain close to, someone who did that?
 
KSH:  In the moment, it was unforgivable. But he had a way of pulling me back in. It was like a child stealing from the cookie jar, not a scammer who was cleaning out my bank account. I almost didn’t notice it because the purchases were so negligible. By then, I was so deeply involved that there were greater issues than his using my credit card to buy a few things at Duane Reade. And in the greater picture, I think it was more important for me to be able to forgive, and for him to be forgiven.
 
DBB: You write Maurice was clinically bipolar. I sometimes think there's something a little schizophrenic about being able to create; to being artistic. I mean, I think you have to let yourself be a little crazy and "outside yourself" at times. Do you think there's a kinship, or at least a fine line, between the creative process and insanity?
 
KSH: I think he was bipolar. That was a guess later on, after discovering a bottle of pills he had. It made sense when I read up on the symptoms of bipolar disorder. Maurice was incredibly creative and gifted, much of which I didn’t discover until he was gone. But he was creative in the way he lived his life and experienced moments. Much more so than I was. I think insanity and creativity go hand in hand. I’m not saying we should strive for insanity in order to create—no! But I think when we, as creative people, are in our zone, it’s a pretty insane place to be. Beautiful, but hard to understand for the uninitiated.
 
DBB: A Quarter Inch from My Heart is, among other things, a story about faith in your fellow man, in God, in your spiritual beliefs and it's about your support network of family and friends. As with all good autobiographical writing, in the specific and personal, apart from the first-person point-of-view, there is a greater, universal epiphany all readers should be able to connect with. What do you think that might be in your memoir?
 
KSH:  Ooh, great question. First of all, I’m grateful that readers are finding things in this book that I had no idea were there. One epiphany might be that we should never count anybody out. Everybody has value, everybody needs love. Who knows—even the guy who stabbed me, although I have no interest in exploring that. The other might be—and I’m borrowing this from Mary Gulivindala, who wrote one of the Amazon reviews—that there is no road map to life. Things happen, and we negotiate the curves as best we can. I think the more we are armed with all of those things you mention in your question, the better we are able to deal with such things. But I don’t recommend people make the choices I made. It worked out for me, but it was high-risk behavior.
 
DBB: I know you to be a very devoted and caring friend, and I know how protective you are of the people in your life. In the book, you struggle with boundary issues regarding your protectiveness with Maurice and question your own motives regarding this. At what point, do you think, does Christian duty become more of a Christ complex, and where does one draw the line?
 
KSH:  Well, that was the problem. I was negotiating each turn as it came; I didn’t draw a line. I was not as perfect and loving as I thought I was, I had a lot of maturing to do. There’s a basic Biblical commandment that Jesus says: “Love others as you first love yourself.” I think people misunderstand that because most people do not love themselves. And so the love they give is full of conditions and inside—and sometimes outside—they are angry people. We’ve seen people like that in our churches, right? This is the good news? Look at the sour puss on your face! We need to learn to love ourselves first—and I don’t mean treating ourselves to material things or becoming a braggart (that’s insecurity, it’s not self-love)—but deeply and honorably taking care of ourselves. I did give love to Maurice that was beyond anything I could muster up on my own—I was trying to draw from the well of my faith—but I was often doing so at a cost to myself. I was not equipped to deal with his issues, really, and there was often a question as to whether I was going to save him or he was going to destroy me. Basically, humans should be in the business of helping, not saving (thank you again, Mary!), and we need to find where that boundary is.
 
DBB: Earlier this year, I interviewed Dr. Frank Spinelli about his memoir, Pee Shy, which, like yours, was a very dark and candid recounting. It must be very difficult to explore and re-live painful experiences. Why put yourself through that?
 
KSH: At first, I thought it would be easy. After all, I knew the story, I just had to tell it. However, when my publisher read my story, he came back with a lot of red marks and questions on the manuscript. Basically he asked, “Where are you in this?” In other words, I was telling it like a journalist, but with memoir you really have to put your heart and soul on the page. So each succeeding draft became more difficult. There were times when I was bawling my eyes out as I was writing, like that scene with Diane Keaton in “Something’s Gotta Give.”
 
I very much agree with that quote from Socrates, “The unexamined life is not worth living.” We don’t solve the problems of our past by choosing to turn our eyes away from them. To overcome them, we need to go all in.
 
It was very difficult and I never want to write a memoir again. However, it was like six years of therapy. In the end, I did put the grief behind me and, having revealed so much about myself here, I now feel quite strong, even fearless.
 
DBB: So, God sounds like Darth Vader you say?
 
KSH: [Laughs] Now that I think about it, it could have been Kathleen Turner. I don’t believe God has a gender.
 
DBB: Can you give us further details about the Quarter Inch from My Heart book launch?
 
KSH: Yes, I’ll be doing the launch at Middle Collegiate Church in the East Village. This has been a place I’ve called home for the last 15 years, and it figures very prominently in the story. So if people come to the party, when they read the book they’ll have an exact picture in their mind. Jacqui Lewis, the senior minister, who also played a significant role in the book, will also be there and she’s going to talk with me for a few minutes about the book. So you’ll get to meet the real Jacqui too. And I’m going to sing a couple of songs. In the last few years, people have only known me for writing, but I had a long career as a singer/songwriter. I have to warm up my voice, though! It is out of shape!
 
DBB: Congratulations, Kevin, on a job well done. I highly recommend A Quarter Inch from My Heart to everyone as a rivetingly good read they should add to their book list. And thank you so much for doing this Q&A with me.
 
KSH:  Thank you. These were wonderful questions and got me thinking more about the book as well.
 

Friday, February 28, 2014

Back to the Bistros with Buddy B

Although the nation will be focused on the Academy Awards on Sunday night, New York City's big night of its glitterati will not be televised. However, Buddy Beaverhausen will tell you all about it as I rub elbows with the NYC cabaret community once again when I attend the Bistro Awards on Tuesday night. I will march forth on March 4th to the big event at the elegant Gotham Comedy Club in Chelsea, covering the Bistro Awards this year for Queens Our City Radio.


Working the red carpet for the first time this year will be Bistro committee member and Buddy's buddy, Mr Kevin Scott Hall. (Who knows, maybe I'll end up with a brief red carpet moment to share with everyone!) Also, I hope to possibly get a few words from this year's Lifetime Achievement Award recipient, Ben Vereen. (Last year, I got to speak to Bistro winner Maurice Hines and we caught on like a house on fire. He was the most down-to-earth celebrity I ever encountered.) Fingers crossed.

I will certainly bring you the best dish, the best blab, the best reportage of this wonderful annual event now in its 29th year. Prior winners who have appeared at the Bistros include Lainie Kazan (an especially outstanding live performance), Melissa Manchester, Dionne Warwick, Tyne Daly, Elaine Stritch, Mitzi Gaynor (who kissed me at Feinstein's one night after her show there; a sublime diva contact high I'll never forget), Cheyenne Jackson (who I wish kissed me) and numerous others.

Sherry Eaker has been producing the Bistros since 1990. "As she did when she was editor [of Backstage magazine], Sherry still sees the importance of recognizing, encouraging, and supporting new and aspiring talent," reads her bio on the Bistro Award website. All true. I know Sherry and she is just a sweetie pie! I was involved with the Bistros last year as Social Media Manager (as I am described in the 2013 playbill for the show) as I then managed the event's Facebook page. Busy now, writing for Our City Radio, I really didn't have enough time to dedicate myself to the Bistros Facebook page this year, though it was a very enjoyable experience for me in 2013.

So, darlings, coming to you from New York, center of the universe, just a little local event full of celebs and local talent: the 29th Annual Bistro Awards. Always such a brilliant, glam night in gay Manhattan. Check it out exclusively at Queens Our City Radio (and on my Leave It to Beaverhausen blog) this coming Wednesday!

Visit the Bistro Awards website: http://bistroawards.com/

Buddy B @ the Bistros 2013: http://djbuddybeaverhausen.blogspot.com/2013/03/buddy-beaverhausen-blabs-about-bistros.html?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+LeaveItToBeaverhausen+%28Leave+It+to+Beaverhausen%29

Buddy B @ the Bistros 2012: http://djbuddybeaverhausen.blogspot.com/2012/04/night-of-1000-super-troupers-bistro.htmlhttp://djbuddybeaverhausen.blogspot.com/2012/04/night-of-1000-super-troupers-bistro.html



Wednesday, January 1, 2014

An ICONic New Year's Eve of Elegance, Fun and Friends

New Year's Eve champagne bar @ Icon
It was my pleasure to return to Icon, in Astoria, on New Year's Eve night. And this time with my good friend, Kevin Scott Hall, cabaret columnist for Edge and Bistro Awards committee member, who is also my downstairs neighbor. We had car service arranged for us and it truly was a special and exciting way to ring in 2014 together.
Me, Nick & Kevin; a happy triumvirate

We were greeted by club owner (as well as music producer) Nick Lion with his usual warmth and graciousness. Nick is a real gentleman in every way and his taste is reflected in the sheer elegance of Icon's decor.

The club is virtually attitude-free with the sweetest, humpiest go-go gods you could ever imagine. It's like gay Nirvana!

Kevin & Tazer & I
It was such a joy to introduce Nick to Kevin as they really seemed to hit it off. I also introduced Kevin to the go-go god Tazer who Nick described as an "old soul" but in a hot, young body!

And, hey! I know I'm vertically challenged but I would appreciate people not equating me with Truman Capote, thank you.

Hosts at the New Year's Eve gala were Amanda LaPore and Carmen Carrera, throwing their own glamor around the room along with the disco lights and adding to the excitement building up to the big countdown to midnight. Amanda was definitely the photo-op queen of the night.

I spoke with the gorgeous Ms Carrera (nee Christopher Roman of Elmwood Park, NJ) at the rear bar (right under the gigantic, sparkling plaques of ladies' platform shoes). She was with a hot date and told me that being on RuPaul's Drag Race and RuPaul's Drag U was a great experience for her. She is now an Elite model, which is no surprise as this transgender woman is an absolute, flawless beauty.

Carmen Carrera (right) and bf
I stuck close to the champagne bar and sat on the comfy, plush, diamond-studded banquets most of the night. Party favors like top hats, noise makers and New Year tiaras were on the tables as part of the graciousness provided patrons. I did, however, get up and bust a move when Dj Amoroso played his hottest tracks, like Alicia Keys' "New York," Aretha's "Deeper Love," Lady Gaga's "Marry the Night" and Whitney's "Its Not Right But It's OK."
The Mad Men Look Is Here!
The Bone Crusher & Ms Carrera
Nick introduced me to Carmen's "aunt" who had a bone-crushing date in tow. He squeezed my neck, my hand, my arms with his big, strong hands, Yowzer! It hurt, I tell you! And I'm so not into pain. Definitely one of the most intense moments of the night, though, to be squeezed like a poor lemon.

Finger food was on hand during the festivities, like salami and cheese, though Kevin had served up that plus shrimp with cocktail sauce before we left Bay Ridge.

Kevin, Amanda & I at Icon
It was a terrific night out in every way and everything NYC nightlife should be, especially on New Year's Eve. After midnight, a whole new crowd pushed its way into Icon. It was indeed a place to see and be seen with no video monitors or game machines as distractions.

But, for me, personally, it was a place of warm friendships, old and new, and special endearments. And sexy go-go boys. Shirtless. In bowties! 

Happy New Year!










Saturday, November 2, 2013

Dj Buddy Beaverhausen & November's Dance Music Scene

Have I mentioned to all you wonderful blog readers out there how grateful I am that my blog receives the thousands of hits it does each and every month now? You guys are the best! But Dj Buddy Beaverhausen has big news. As of last week, I am now the Dance (Music) Promoter for Queens Our City internet radio! You can also follow my articles and interviews there, PLUS there's so much great music to listen to on that station and so much to read outside of my own contributions. I love working with QOC's Barbara Sobel and Chris Colby! (You guys are the best.) Check Queens Our City out, you'll love it there! Straight from the beat of NYC:
http://queens.ourcityradio.com/ 

And attention New Yorkers! Pick up a free copy of this week's LGBT going-out guide, Next! There's a whole section devoted to "The State of Drag 2013" showcasing some of the City's fresh faces on the club scene. However, Lady Bunny is perennial and will be spinning the first Sunday of every month (including tomorrow, Nov. 3) at The Monster in a Disco Classics Tea Dance, 6 - 10 pm! No cover and $5 Bloody Marys and Mimosas. We love our disco classics and our Lady Bunny!

Also on Sunday, November 3, pop and dance-music diva, Cyndi Lauper, who is very bonded with the LGBT community and who recently became the first solo woman to ever win a Tony Award for best score to a Broadway show (Kinky Boots), brings her 30th Anniversary She's So Unusual Tour to The Palace Theatre in Greensburg, PA! My PA pal, AJ's headed there, and Edge NY columnist Kevin Scott Hall wrote a guest blog on Leave It to Beaverhausen after seeing the show in Atlantic City, NJ in July. 
http://djbuddybeaverhausen.blogspot.com/2013/07/guest-blogger-kevin-scott-hall-cyndi.html

The social season is in full swing, the holidays are coming; it's party time, people! Enjoy! There will be more interviews coming up very soon on my Exclusive Q&A spin-off blog, Blab It to Beaverhausen, over this festive season as well. Don't miss the buzz from Buddy!
http://blabittobeaverhausen.blogspot.com/ 

And, finally, thanks again to everyone reading this. Stats are strong for October, both Leave It and Blab It upwardly mobile in terms of readership. Outside of my core readership in the USA, I want to thank my readers in the UK, Russia, Ukraine, Canada, Germany, Indonesia, Switzerland, China, Spain, Australia & Malaysia, this week, especially. Please check out Queens Our City radio (link above) and tune in to the dance sound of New York! The dancefloor unites us all over the world. Dance for peace, for universal happiness, for a better world. We are a global community and we can defeat hate. Peace, love, disco and out!








Monday, July 8, 2013

Guest Blogger Kevin Scott Hall: Cyndi Lauper


Author (Off the Charts), columnist, critic for Edge NY, Bistro Awards Committee Member and friend, Kevin Scott Hall has graciously written this column. He is my second guest columnist. My first guest was The Engin33r back in May. (http://djbuddybeaverhausen.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-engineer33r-my-first-guest-blogger.html) Many thanks, Kevin! (And Tristan, aka Engin33r!)

It's been a blockbuster year for Cyndi Lauper, having won the Tony Award for Best Original Score for Broadway’s “Kinky Boots,” just two weeks shy of her 60th birthday. Not one to take a break, this summer, Lauper has embarked on a 30th anniversary concert of “She’s So Unusual” (the hits started coming in ’84, but she tells the audience it was made in ’83), her landmark solo debut that has sold over 16 million copies to date. At the time, she was the first female artist to generate four Top Five singles from an album. [Incidentally, Lauper has also won two Grammys and an Emmy, so she’s just an Oscar away from obtaining the coveted quartet of top tier showbiz prizes.] Although she hasn’t had a mainstream Top 40 hit since 1989 [Though many Billboard club charters -- Dj BB], she has kept busy on the dance, blues, standards and Christmas charts, among others.
         
I was fortunate enough to catch Cyndi’s concert in much-improved Atlantic City (more on that later) in the Taj Mahal Casino. I hesitated giving Dumpster Trumpster any of my money, but Cyndi was a player on his “Celebrity Apprentice,” after all. The auditorium itself was spacious and acoustically pleasing, but the seating consisted of what looked like the kind of padded kitchen chairs your grandmother used to have. They were strapped snugly together so that if you were seated next to a large person, as I was, it was a tight fit. However, we were not in our seats for long.


         
Cyndi appeared on stage looking and acting like a teenager, her red dreads flying as she danced around the stage to her opening number, “Money Changes Everything” (I doubt the irony was lost on smart Cyndi that she was singing this in a casino). Her voice was as defiant as ever, and when she repeated “Money!” several times at the end of the song, in an impossibly high wail, everybody was on their feet. She held the final note for at least half a minute.
         
From there, she covered the entire album, hits and non-hits alike. Lauper explained that the show was for the fans, saying, “I’m singing the same arrangements that were on the record for, like, the first time evah!” She was also quite talkative, which didn’t please everyone in the crowd, but she was feisty when someone yelled from the audience: “Lady, I don’t know what your problem is, but I hope it all works out for ya!” Or she would chide all of us for not singing our lines loudly enough: “I’m workin’ my ass off up here and that’s all ya got?”
         
For true fans, though, the long-winded stories were wonderful: how Bob Dylan moved away from her when she approached him at the “We Are the World” taping; meeting Bruce Springsteen at the Record Plant while she was recording, and how he seemed puzzled by her attempts to joke with him; how she created a private dark room where she could do her thing while singing “She Bop”; having Ellie Greenwich singing backup on “Girls Just Wanna Have Fun”; and how her boyfriend at the time inspired the words to “Time After Time.”
         
Besides the hits, standouts were “I’ll Kiss Ya” and “He’s So Unusual” (which prompted another story of how the album’s title came about. Although the entire concert of the album took just sixty-five minutes to perform, she returned for two extended encores. The first was an energetic pairing of her dance version of “Sex is in the Heel” (from “Kinky Boots”) and “Change of Heart.” For her final encore, she came out with just her keyboardist and brought the audience to tears with “Hatful of Stars” (her ode to her husband of twenty years) and, finally, the magical “True Colors.” As always, Cyndi does not phone it in and perhaps the best is still yet to come for this unique diva.
         
Although Cyndi has been a champion of LGBT rights for years, one would have been hard-pressed to find one’s gaydar going off in the concert hall. The crowd seemed mostly older, suburban straight couples. But it was nice to see her appeal is across-the-board.
         
And speaking of LGBT, I had to check out the first ever gay bar in a casino, Pro Bar on the thirteenth floor of Resorts (once owned by one of the biggest closet queens of all time, Merv Griffin—I wonder if he’s rolling over in his grave). Among all gay bars, this is the crown jewel: a piano bar, a video bar, and a showroom. You can walk out onto the balcony to get views of the glittering Boardwalk and feel the ocean breezes. The rooms are furnished with velvet-topped barstools, sweeping drapes, and curved damask sofas and Queen Anne chairs. Personally, I missed the neighborhood grittiness of the Brass Rail (now closed), but Pro Bar is a fine step up into the upper class for gay patrons and their friends. The other good news is that AC seems to be recovering nicely from Hurricane Sandy (most of the damage was on the bay side, I was told), and the pleasures of people-watching on the kitschy Boardwalk make this a far more pleasurable visit than that expensive display of fakery out in the unbearable desert.