Monday, July 18, 2016

MY STAND-UP COMEDY DEBUT = VENI, VIDI, VICI

While living in Las Vegas, during the Labor Day weekend in 1982, I took my girlfriend, (Sue my wife), to a favorite, romantic restaurant, Bob Taylor's Ranch House.
BOB TAYLOR'S IS LOCATED IN THE NORTHERN OUTSKIRTS OF TOWN. I DIDN'T PLAN IT BUT I PARKED FACING DOWNTOWN VEGAS.


After dinner, in our darkened car, I presented Sue an engagement ring and fumbled out my marriage proposal.  Within seconds of her acceptance, Labor Day fireworks lit the near-distant skies above the Union Plaza Casino.  

We always took those unexpected yet timely pyrotechnics as an omen of success...and we were RIGHT!

                                                                       

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This past Saturday night, I performed stand-up at the Comedy Hideaway, in Atlantic City. This experience was exhilarating, challenging and fun for me. And judging from the public's response and the positive vibe I got from the professional comedians who also appeared on stage, I did a good job.

I closed my schtick by quoting Julius Caesar, (and honoring him on his birthday) by calling out to Sean, (my Latin consultant), "Veni, vidi vici," (I came, I saw, I conquered).
JULIUS CAESAR (100 BC - 44  BC) WAS A ROMAN POLITICIAN AND GENERAL. HIS BIRTHDAY IS NOT ONLY JULY 13th BUT THE MONTH "JULY" WAS NAMED IN HIS HONOR.  

In addition to Sean...Tom, Matt and Heiner played key roles in either encouraging me to go on stage or providing technical assistance to improve the final product.  But one person out shines them all, my son Andrew.
ANDREW, (OY SUCH A MENTSCH),  SINGLE-HANDEDLY ADVERTISED MY BIG MOMENT AND WAS RESPONSIBLE FOR MUCH OF MY AUDIENCE. DURING MY DRAMATIC REHEARSAL MELT-DOWNS, HE PROVIDED PSYCHOLOGICAL HELP, (EVEN FREUD HAD TURNED MY CASE DOWN).  ADDITIONALLY, ANDREW'S TECHNICAL SUPPORT PUT A MUSICAL FRAMEWORK TO MY PERFORMANCE.  HE ALSO PRODUCED THE ATTACHED VIDEO AND DURING THE SHOW, HE VOLUNTARILY ISOLATED HIMSELF AWAY FROM HIS PEOPLE, TO ACT AS MY SOUND MAN.


The biggest question I have been receiving is, how, when and why did this sudden urge to perform stand-up come from?

The greatest influence in getting me on stage is stellar crime novelist Charlie Stella.  We had a chance meeting about twelve years ago after not seeing each other in twenty-five years.  He appreciated that I have led a colorful life.  He especially liked my Vegas adventures and called me, "a natural story teller."

My confidence was catapulted by his praise, so I began writing out my experiences.  These jottings developed into a twenty-piece series of "Standing Dead" short stories.  Through Charlie's enthusiasm for my work, he encouraged me to refine my craft.

Later, he became my most consistent follower of this, my "MORE GLIB ThAN PROFOUND," blog.  Now that my blog ideas have slowed down, it was a natural transition to find a new story telling vehicle.

It should be noted, I am not bashful but I never sought the spotlight.  However, I now have an incredibly large arsenal of vignettes that I enjoy sharing (in intimate settings) with family, friends, coworkers and casino customers.

At my job this past April, I was dealing Pai Gow Poker, to one player.  Woven into the game, I told this gentlemen several humorous tales. I could tell I was on a roll and that his was rapt on every word I said.

A buddy of his came by.  I got a sense from their conversation that they were in some level of show business.  When the friend left, I asked, "What do you do for a living?"  He said, "I do stand-up, at the comedy club upstairs."  I said, "We have a comedy club?"  He said, "Yeah, for about a year and a half."  I joked, "That's the best kept secret since the development of the nuclear bomb."

I went on break and this fellow was gone when I got back.

Three nights later, on my drive home from work, I recounted that meeting.  I got the idea that if I entertained a professional, I might be able to do stand-up myself.  I began thinking of a routine.

During the first week of May, I approached the comedy club manager, (Matt Bridgestone), of the Blue Velvet Theater.  He was busy ushering the paying customers to the hostess, (it was a sell-out).

When I got his attention, I wanted to see if they ever have an "open mic night," for amateurs.  His answer was no. Although there are many more small details, he did agree to giving me five minutes. I asked for twelve minutes.  It was insane, he didn't hesitate and said, "Okay." As he went back to crowd control, he encouraged me to look around inside.
THE BLUE VELVET THEATER WAS A GORGEOUS, STATE-OF-ART COMEDY VENUE.  THIS PLUSH SHOWROOM HAD A SEATING CAPACITY OF 100 AND SCREAMED-OUT...MAJOR LEAGUES.

I still hadn't sold myself on the idea of following through on this, "mental masturbation."   When my wife Sue and I visited my son Andrew at college, (he was on the verge of graduating), I broke the news that I was considering doing stand-up.  He enthusiastically, said, "When? I'll go!"  His roommate Tom sealed the deal by saying the same thing.

From that moment on, I made a commitment to make this dalliance into a reality.  At the same time, Andrew and Tom through social media, got the word out.

My big moment would be Saturday July 9, 2016.  I chose that date because:

  • The theater is only open on Saturdays
  • I would be on vacation that week
  • I'd have two months to prepare, rehearse and advertise
Later, we received happy news that Andrew got a summer job, in a psychology lab at Duke University.  He vowed to drive nine-hours through Friday night to see me on stage.  And leave Sunday to be back to work for Monday. I told him not to...even though I expected a big drop in attendance, (his friends wouldn't come without him). But it worked out that he could.

I waited until mid-June to touch base with the comedy club manager. He was doing me a favor so I didn't want to be a pest.  I can only imagine the look on my face when I read his return E-Mail, "The Blue Velvet Theater has closed."  I was about to shit my pants when I continued reading, "But I have another spot...here in town."
THE COMEDY HIDEAWAY,  IS ON THE BEACH BLOCK OF NEW YORK AVENUE IN ATLANTIC CITY.  IT HAS AN INTIMATE (75-SEAT CAPACITY), IN A, SPEAKEASY-LIKE ATMOSPHERE.  ALTHOUGH THE ROOM IS FAR LESS SPECTACULAR THAN THE BLUE VELVET, IT DID RECEIVE POSITIVE REVIEWS ONLINE.


I didn't let this drastic change diminish my swag.

Indirectly, one of my best ideas was to use Frank Sinatra's song, "NEW YORK," for my walk-up music and as my close.  It not only framed my performance but because I continually heard it in my head for two months, it became my anthem and a tool that kept me focused on the prize...succeeding.

My son Andrew not only helped record the needed musical segments but he acted as my sound man during the event, (up the street there is an all-nude cabaret).  Both places are owned by the same person...to save a salary, one sound man runs back and forth between both.  Who can blame this man for spending more time at the nudie show.

At the Comedy Hideaway, my audience was about twenty-five people, (seven-eighths of them were my people).  The line-up of comedians included six professionals and me.  I went on next to last, before the "head-liner."

The nervousness never overcame me, until I went to pee during the third act.  I looked in the mirror and couldn't remember my first line.  Later, I felt numb as I reviewed my cues with Andrew. We were still chatting when  I was caught off guard by the emcee introducing me, (one of the other comedians didn't show up).

This last second switch worked to my benefit.  I had no time to over-think the process as Andrew started the soundtrack and patted me on the back.  While waiting for the exact phrase, "If you can make it there, you can make it anywhere," I inwardly repeated my mantra; be poised, have fun...and off I went.
THEY SAY, IN OUR SEARCH FOR PERFECTION, IT'S A NATURAL TENDENCY TO DWELL ON OUR MISTAKES.  I HAD MESSED-UP OR FORGOT SO MANY KEY LINES. BUT I HID THEM WELL ENOUGH THAT THE AUDIENCE APPRECIATED WHAT THEY DID SEE..AND WHAT THEY SAW WAS GOOD.

The audience's positive response made my odyssey worthwhile.  I felt empowered and after my set was over I remembered to thank the manager, Matt Bridgestone, (even though he wasn't there).

My body felt like jelly long after I was over.  I languished over my screw-ups until, on the way out, the professional comics gave me sincere congratulations...and were amazed that it was my first time.

As my entourage and I stepped into the street, the darkened Atlantic City skyline exploded in brightness. The fireworks that had been cancelled on the 4th of July magically signaled to me that I had succeeded.  And from the feedback I've gotten from Andrew's video and general word mouth...the firework omen was correct again.

That night's joyride didn't end.  We adjourned to the Black Cat Bar in the next town, Absecon for the after party. Three other couples joined us who had missed the show.
THE "A-TEAM," CAPPING OFF MY PERSONAL TRIUMPH WITH GREAT FRIENDS, AT THE BLACK CAT BAR IN ABSECON.

We adults all have heavy responsibilities.  It's infrequent that we have special moments all to ourselves. At no point did I ever think doing stand-up was anything more than a wild hair up my ass but through the greatness of the people I surround myself with, it became far more rewarding and a personal highlight of my life.

A special thanks to everyone who came, supported me or cheered me on from afar.  Andrew's friends who came a great distance like Heiner F., (all the photo credit on Facebook goes to him).  Tom K., (public relations and promotion), Matt H., (who came against the odds of an early start of a new job the next morning) and Sean F. (Latin consultant)...even though at the party I had to remind him that Veni, vidi vici meant; I came, I saw, I conquered. 

45 comments:

Anonymous said...

Saw video, you RULE! Of course you never fail to crack me up. Could this be a new chapter in your life? --- GG

Anonymous said...

We all watched your show. The brown trout had us rolling. --- AMGB

Anonymous said...

We love, love, loved the video. Sorry we missed it live but it was great to be at Black Cat for the after party. --- A and L

Anonymous said...

I now see where Andrew gets his sense of humor. --- Rachel C.

Anonymous said...

Your line, "Whoever named Jersey the Garden State had a pair if big brass balls," was funny. But you my friend had brass balls to stand-up there and do your routine...so well. --- Scott

Anonymous said...

I give you so much credit. You were like a pro to memorize 20 minutes of detailed material. Loved the set-up for Elizabeth --- Dom S.

Anonymous said...

What fun! Wish I was there. --- Snowie Rose in FLA

Anonymous said...

So proud of you. Luv ya --- Jo

Anonymous said...

Wow! That was great. Keep up the good work. --- JL

Anonymous said...

Loved the Little Mermaid. You're a natural Steve. Had a great time at the comedy club and party at the Black Cat. Thanks for the Latin references: Terracotta Feecal and Veni, vidi, vici. --- SEAN F.

Anonymous said...

That was awesome --- Gloria in Fla.

Anonymous said...

Cuz, you're a natural. --- VICSON - LI NY

Anonymous said...

Good job. --- SKIP

Anonymous said...

Great job Steve --- Mary Lou

Anonymous said...

Very entertaining. Next stop Johnny Carson...no wait, make it Jimmy Kimmel ! --- Ira Castro Valley Calif

Anonymous said...

Your parents would have been proud. When are you appearing in South Florida --- Michelle

Anonymous said...

Nicely done. --- Carol

Anonymous said...

Great show. Sorry we missed seeing your act live. --- Robin and Stan

Anonymous said...

Well done Steve. --- Adam

Anonymous said...

Good job brother. Wish I could have gotten off to be there. --- Jim...Its a Wonderful Life...Stewart

Anonymous said...

You did great Steve. I have much respect for you. Cool on the outside but I bet you were nervous on the inside! Now I have to get hubby to check it out. --- Jen

Anonymous said...

The laughter shock waves were felt as far away as Canarsie --- TICKLEMEERIC

Anonymous said...

Good job Steve! Started off a bit like Steve Wright's low key, deadpan delivery but then picked it up. Eager to see your next performance! --- THE DONALD

Anonymous said...

Im glad the Urban Dictionary helped you figure out what a fluffer is. And even without a poloponies joke...still a top notch perfomance --- A...BEnsonhurst 0 7741

Anonymous said...

Good thing my Elizabeth is a Lizzie. Great job. Funny stuff. A couple of blips but you recovered. I DID hear Paulie V. laughing. You deserve tons of ups...to suddenly try something new, especially as tough as stand-up --- JOEMAC

Anonymous said...

After 39 years of working weekends, what a great way to kick off my retirement. I enjoyed your comedy routine, it was well-worth the drive in from Mount Holly. You looked comfy on stage. I hope you do it again. --- Paul

Anonymous said...

Congrats!! I heard Herbert J Whiteside was in the audience looking for new talent!

It was a blast and you were great - All the best Pal-O-Mine!

PS you look great - like you just came from roller skating or a bop contest --- WESTY

Anonymous said...

Well done Fluffer! --- Jeremy Wallendjack

Anonymous said...

Steve, some people call me Elizabeth! Okay, not very many. I saw your video this morning....applause applause applause! You were great --- Liz

Anonymous said...

So glad I went. Great show. Well done If the Black Cat had valet parking or ANY parking, I would have went there too. ---
Al M.

Anonymous said...

Im glad you liked my Comedy Hideaway pictures of your stand-up. Its cool the way you collated them into a FACEBOOK album. More importantly thanks for sharing such a memorable night with me. --- Heiner

Anonymous said...

Steve-
Congrats on your debut.
Send me that link again, I never got your email.---Jim Thorpe

Anonymous said...

I finally got to watch it end to end. Good job! Keep it going. --- HJ in DC

Anonymous said...

Hey pal, recently got a chance to watch to entire set. Thank you for paying homage to the First State. Jacqui liked it too. How do you think you did? --- EVILPEETEY Burbank Calif

Anonymous said...

WOW! You got guts. Your act is an instant classic. I liked how you got my Wildwood into the show. Good stuff. You definitely didn't look like a first-timer. --- MACE in the WOOD

Anonymous said...

You know we wanted to be in the audience but the after party was big fun. We both watched the video...AND...Mike and I agree you did not seem nervous. You spoke as if you were at our kitchen table :) --- M-A ALLEN

Anonymous said...

I did amateur theater and I know how nerve racking the first time was. But nobody could guess that your comedy was your first try. I liked your stage presence. The quiet start, made us think you were in over your head. Then once you got going, nobody could stop you. Your story was easy to follow, a lot of funny stuff along the way, until the thought of Chippy giving you mouth-to-mouth ending with his knee in your chest. I laughed at that one. I hope you perform again. Your video is a keeper! --- Lee Lee

Anonymous said...

WOW. I hate cliche. In fact I cringe when I hear it. But I was so impressed by your performance that I have to cringe now as I say "you are a natural". There was a Steven Wright aura in the midst of your act that was hilarious in itself. Your act brought us into your personal world and you made that personal world funny. Loved how you brought back Elizabeth in your tale - that was genius and hysterical. Great job and best of luck going forward. Your blog set the stage for your passion to perform and to tell your stories. Really hope you continue. Dont ever forget your roots. There is more comedy in Brooklyn than anywhere else. --- Brooklyns finest Michael and Debbie. Your Hi-Card flushy flushers, (now in Staten Island).

Anonymous said...

Wonderful, just wonderful. I wish I had the balls to do that. I have nothing but admiration, respect and love for you! Congratulations for making it happen!

You are da man! --- SLW

Anonymous said...

I am beyond proud of my dad for wowing the crowd with his first ever stand up comedy set. Youve been sharing your authentic sense of humor with me all my life — now you got to share your take on Sinatra, Hawaiian turtles and getting chubbies with a room full of folks. You go daddio :) --- FARNSWORTH

Anonymous said...

Pretty amazing. You got off to a great start. I loved the Benjamin Moore reference to crap colored paint. The big finish with Chippys knee on your chest was killer. But I wish there was more big laughs...maybe it was too long. Either way, you deserve a lot of credit. If you stick with it, I know you can be much better. --- Rich from Pittsgrove NJ

Anonymous said...

I watched your show with my son. We laughed a lot. He thought Elizabeth NJ being so smelly was great. It was cool that you nicknamed the hottie couple Barbie and Ken and that she was such a meanie. So it was a big funny surprise to me that she was really named Elizabeth and that she saved you. --- Tammy EHT NJ

Anonymous said...

I just saw your stand up video. Great stuff. Between that and your stories you always make me laugh. You have talent. --- Jimmy L. Englishtown NJ

Sol said...

Steve.......here it is April 18th, 2017, and I finally got a chance to see your comedy routine on Facebook. Funny stuff! For some reason I see a bit of Art Carney in you. Never the less, you are one funny hombre and hope you continue to nurture your comedic talent.

Anonymous said...

I miss your More Glib blog. I hope you resurrect it soon. I saw your open mic debut when you wrote about it and never commented. Just saw it again. You are funny...seeing Jersey for the first time, priceless! It must have been so exciting for you. And I admire the guts it took just to follow through and do it. Do it again soon. TW of Country Lane