Bizarre Vampire Bazaar
Memoire
By: Syn Holiday
When: October 21, 2000
Immediately upon pulling into the parking lot
of Naga's (near the Queen Mary), I noticed the
hearses in the parking lot. I knew this was going
to be my kind of night. My wife Shannon and I
arrived just before dark, just having ate at
Wasabi's, a really
good
Japanese restaurant on the corner of Pine and
Broadway. I had already finished a bottle of
white zifandel and a few Sapporos at the restaurant,
so my blood was pumped and ready to go.
Surprisingly, there were quite a few booths
selling the whole line of Anton LaVey books,
and one actually had a couple of LaVey CDs other
than the two most LaVey admirers have ("The Satanic
Mass" and "Satan Takes a Holiday").
We came across the Vampire Wine booth and immediately
it brought to mind their commercials I had been
seeing late night on the television. Few television
commercials come close to being even somewhat
entertaining, but that one really caught my eye.
We stopped by Madame M's booth and bought one
of her books for our daughter Lxa (who will be
2 on December 8th). "Creepy Little Bedtime Stories"
is the title---"A cast of sleepy tales for sleepy
children of all ages and sizes. Sometimes spooky,
a little kooky, but always full of surprises."
She signed the book to Lxa, "Sweet dreams, dahling."
Down across the way was the author's husband's
booth, hand made coffin boxes and chests by Joe
Masel, displaying for sale his beautiful handmade
works. Also there was Krystal and Stephin, a
lovely couple my wife and I first met at the
Long Beach Renaissance Faire a while back. They
were selling their wonderful handmade jewelry
and, my favorite, their handmade devil horns
in a variety and mix of colors. Krystal custom
makes them to order, so check out their site.
I'm planning on ordering a bunch of solid black
ones for the Syndicate rituals.
Disinformation's Brian Butler caught up to me
as I was leaving Madame M's booth. He had his
cameraman with him so he asked for an interview,
to which I obliged.
After lounging in the club section with a few
drinks, we browsed a few more booths. Shannon
really liked the jewelry at one of the booths,
so I bought her something she really liked.
Finally, the Vamphear Circus was about to start.
The show's host, Count Smokula (an accordion
player with a Transylvanian accent), started
out by singing a comical tune. The circus included
freak show acts like the snake sorceress who
was covered with tattoos over 80% of her body.
We also witnessed a "bed of nails" performer
who walked up and down a staircase of knife blades,
as well as an escape artist who amazed us with
an outstanding fire show. The "Miracle Man" did
all sorts of strange things like sword swallowing
and pulling stuff in & out of his nose and mouth.
He was a bit sickening, but really funny and
entertaining.
Shannon and I spent the rest of the night in
the club dancing away to a mix of goth, industrial,
and synth-pop. The bands were excellent too.
Of course, the band I was most excited about,
Penis Flytrap, was the last band of the night.
I don't think they came on 'til after midnight,
but they were well worth the wait. PFT ended
the night marvelously.