Gore Gets Gorgeous!
It’s our favorite time of
year again: When terror turns tacky, lawn art
celebrates death and dismemberment, sugar-stoned kids
in serial killer costumes roam the streets, and gore
gets gorgeous! Halloween, baby! A great excuse to
dress up and down some deadly grog before heading out
with a dozen rotten eggs and some toilet paper.
Normally the LGC does Halloween to death with a
mega-party, but this year we’re laying low and
staying home, stuffing razor blades into apples.
(Translation: learning new songs.)
Fear not - we’re saving it all up for the Sunset gig
on Friday, November 16th. In the meantime, here’s
some embarrassing shots from last year’s Halloween
Hootenanny at the legendary Sand Bar (R.I.P.).
Turning tricks and getting treats… smell my feet!
RUMOR OF THE WEEK – Dickie Mellonball was actually
born Micqui Mellonball, a 9 pound 8 ounce bouncing
baby Mexican girl.
Rumor no more!
in Newtown on December
7th!
Hot Shots on 130 Mt Pleasant
Rd.
Raucus Roll!
If you missed Chris’s B-Day bash at Seany B’s in Millbrook, you
missed an unforgettable night (which is weird,
because I forget most of it). Scraps of memory
include blurry visions of extreme rock ‘n roll
excess, free-flowing booze, gifts, cameras,
lesbian kisses and -- courtesy of Arlene (Her
Highness of Master-Baking) -- a Lifesize
Gorgeous Dragon cake that tried to eat ME. Oh,
and viciously good sets from Chris’s
cherry-picked band of go-to gunslingers, as well
as the rode-hard-and-put-away-wet real fuckin’
deal, Steel Rodeo.
The LG Cocktails, of course,
burned like a thousand suns until
they flamed out in a sonic supernova of
monitorless magma that somehow, but not
unexpectedly, included Dino.
Special thanks to Johnny and Thea from JV Productions for getting us lubed up at the pre-party party and to Plushie and Gary for putting us up (and putting up with us) at Club Bubble. And to all our friends who show up all the time -- you know we love you!
Next up – THE SUNSET HOUSE in Peekskill on November
16th. Every third Friday of
every month - we’re there, so you be there.
There, there…
Then, get your ghoul on and go see The Scared Stiffs (featuring LGC’s own Otto Wino) Saturday October 27 at the spookiest Stompfest of all – Frankenstein’s Fortress in Stanfordville, NY.
NOTE: New photos up from the October 5th Sunset House and October 13th Seany B's shows.
RUMOR OF THE WEEK – The LifeSize Gorgeous Cocktails crack Connecticut for the first time when they (allegedly) might appear at Hot Shots in Newtown on December 7th -- a day that doesn’t necessarily need any extra infamy, but we’ll be more than glad to provide it.
Booze? Music? Birthdays?
No
reason to skip the orgy of unearthly delights
happening this Saturday at
Seany B’s
up in Millbrook. It’s Chris’ b-day and he’s
Scared Stiff
with excitement! There’s gonna be great tunes and
tasty brew flowing all night long.... We even hear
there’s gonna be midget-juggling bears on unicycles
with a wolverine shaving contest happening later in
the evening. Winner gets to keep Chris chained to the
radiator in their basement for a year! (Don’t worry
-- he eats very little: just keep his water bowl
filled with beer.)
But come early! The Lifesize Gorgeous Cocktails are doing their thing at 8ish – a one-set sex assault on your senses before releasing the stage to the other amazing bands for sloppy seconds and thirds. Bring wetnaps!
Historic Photos
To start off, if you forget to
attend Friday's gig (October 5) at the Sunset
House (137 N. Water St., Peekskill, NY), here's
who's coming after you:
He's a bachelor, a member of the Valvoline tribe of Tireironlandia, and was voted most likely to impale. Notice in the background his older brother, Brucie -- aka Floating Tiki Headboy. Between the two, you haven't got a chance. So be there, or be impaled.
Next up, a still from the 1967 classic Roger Corman film, Gidget Meets the Tikimen, featuring cult fave, Otto and the Tikimen (of the classic Top 40 hit, "Tiki Tiki Tiki Tiki Tiki Tiki Tiki Ticky Tacky").
This is from the famous scene where Otto and his posse threaten Gidget, ultimately falling into each other's arms (Otto and Gidget, not the posse). (You know, the one where the notorious hickey close-up never made it into the final edit of the film?)
And now it's our own Harvè as
"Dr. Bangwaller" in the 1959 Cold War paranoiac
horror-scifi thriller, Tikihead from the
Puffy Clouds. This is from the renowned
scene where "Dr. Bangwaller" calculates the
sun's azimuth divided by the earth's diameter
and mumbles "Pies are squared," somehow
determining the optimal escape route for
co-stars Peter Graves and Barbara Steele ("Dr.
Bangwaller" is subsequently crushed by the Giant
Tikiheads).
Finally, we have the band pose from our appearance opening for Dino Fregosi at the Claddagh (what? no monsters or tiny tribesmen? -- you find 'em where you see 'em):

Ears ringing... livers screaming... people buzzing...
The Fallen Biker Benefit was cool. Thanks to Jason Gisser for the impeccable sound and a Few Good Men MC for being great hosts and for not beating us to death with pool cues.
The Dino Fregosi Experience was everything an out-of-control, decadent excuse for rock 'n’ roll excess should be. What happened at the Claddagh stays at the Claddagh. Special thanks to Chris Laubis from The Scared Stiffs for making it all happen. If anybody found our bag full of t-shirts, let us know.
Sunday’s Mahopac Gazebo gig was very... bright. Daytime’s a bitch, but all had a good time. Hair-of-the-dog-stuck-to-some-cotton-candy is the best way to describe it. Shout outs to Scooby-Doo, for the sexy-as-you-can-imagine stripper routine during whatever song we were playing.
See you all at The Sunset House this Friday October 5th and then in Millbrook at Seany B's 101 on the 13th. That appears for the moment to be the last one for October, as we take some time to learn some new songs and replenish out liquor supplies.
Requests? Drop us a line.
A Regular Appearance AND the Metamucil Puzzle Winner!
The winner of our unannounced contest is a Mr. or Ms. S. Rarfell of Putnam Valley. Congrats to the winner of a solo lapdance from our own "Foxy" Roxy (she of the very beautiful lips and teeth)! May you two find bliss -- or your ways to our monthly gig at the Sunset House, at least!








