Sonoma
Valley Film Festival:
Welcome Sinners: The Velvet Hammer Story
I love
Vaudeville. I can't help it, I just think that entertainment
back at the turn of the 20th century had it all over us today.
Vaudeville's bumping and grinding sister burlesque has always
fascinated me, ever since I came across an old Tempest Storm
book in 5th grade.
I can
say that in the passing years I have been most interested
in the history, and especially the women, of burlesque. And
with all that going for it, why wasn't I all that moved by
Welcome Sinners: The Velvet Hammer Story?
Velvet
Hammer is a group out of LA that is bringing back the old
Burly-Q by putting on shows around California. The women involved
with the shows are not strippers
I mean, they aren't
REALLY strippers. They're dancers and performers who happen
to strip down to fringe and pasties. Everything from Entertainment
Tonight to Newsweek has covered (not literally) the girls
and their shows. They've even run Lucha-Va-Voom, a crossbreed
of Mexican wrestling and their burlesque acts. The group is
a natural for interesting stories to be told, so where did
this go wrong?
The documentary
is a simple one: tell the story of this burlesque crew by
interviewing the girls, cutting in with bits of the various
acts, and use vignettes to serve as bumpers between the segments.
It's a simple formula that has worked for dozens of other
docs, including Bowling for Columbine, but this attempt
failed to connect with me.
The first
thing I noticed was the uneven pacing. The interviews almost
always snipped short, occasionally being mere sound bites,
while each of the dancing acts received long coverage.
Don't
get me wrong. These are some talented, BEAUTIFUL women, but
it took me out of the story to have to wait through a full
act before moving on and hearing more. I was far more interested
in the women with names like Michelle Carr and Teri Geary
than the performers called Valentina Violette or Kitten De
Ville. Some well-placed voice-over, talking about the acts
in the context of the segment, might have helped.
I was
also interested in the whole feminist issue, but the segment
that focused on it was far too long, and not punctuated enough.
Weaving that story through the film would have helped by evening
out the chunkiness of the material, as several spots called
for that sort of commentary.
Some of
the cinematography was very good, particularly on the segments
that were shot on film, but a few places it felt like a friend's
camera in the crowd capturing the performances. While the
set-ups for some of the interviews added an element of continuity
to the subject, such as putting the founders in a living room,
holding Cosmopolitans and sitting on a purple couch, others
had the "We need a place to talk" vibe going.
Perhaps
my problem was the feeling that the whole thing had been rushed.
The director herself admitted that it wasn't finished until
Monday at 4:30 AM, but there were a number of areas where
it just felt tacked together, waiting for the glue to dry.
I noticed at least one spelling mistake in an on-screen graphic,
and if I noticed it, what would an editor catch if they watched
closely? I am betting that the director will continue to spend
time on the film, cutting and recutting. I hope so, since
I think there is some great material waiting for great presentation.
While
some of the documentary portions have weaknesses, a couple
of the choices made for the vignettes are even more questionable.
Doing a mockumentary segment on the Poubelle Sisters, the
French maids of the show, in the middle of a documentary was
a gutsy move, but one that removed me from the flow of the
content. Whereas Michael Moore made it work for Bowling
For Columbine with its cartoon segment, this did not help
things. It would be most unfair if I didn't say that the two
women who portray Bibi et Fifi Poubelle are, without question,
the most attractive women ever to don the French Maid uniform.
Seriously, I'd Hinckley for a moment with either of them.
Now, while
I can't give Welcome Sinner: The Velvet Hammer Story
any better than a maybe, I can give the Velvet Hammer group
a whole-hearted recommendation.
If you
are anywhere near where Velvet Hammer is holding a show, go
without hesitation. If you are not, make plans for a trip
to see them. They are worth it. The women are of various body
types, many of which don't fit with the common perception
of what an "exotic dancer" should look like, but
they all have an air of artistry to their numbers that make
each one highly entertaining. As one interviewee says "This
is Entertainment", and she is not at all wrong.
Check
out www.velvethammerburlesque.com
for show dates, cast bios, and some very nice pictures.
All in
all, in this form, see it if you are a fan of Burlesque
or
just like watching talented women taking most of their clothes
off and putting on a hell of a show.
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