![]()
| Immoral sonority >> London’s Tiger Lillies sing “songs of filth” with only the best intentions
Or how ’bout some dysfunctional family values: “My mother was a prostitute/My father was a thief/My auntie ran a brothel/It gave cheap relief” (from “Crime”). The rather appropriately titled “Terrible,” however, neatly summarizes the raison d’être of the Tiger Lillies, with these lines: “I’m terrible, terrible, shouldn’t be allowed/To sing my songs of filth to a decent crowd/ I’m terrible, terrible, shouldn’t be allowed/But when I do offend someone, it makes me feel so proud.” What’s so funny about ... If
giving offence is the main aim of singin’, songwritin’,
accordion-squeezin’ Tiger Lillie Martyn Jacques, his lyrical loop-dee-loops
about rape, infanticide, blasphemy, disease, freaks, feces, doom and
the devil—just to name a few jolly topics—are right on target.
But the fact is, Jacques’s primary goal is to plaster a smile
on your face. The Tiger Lillies’ formula for funny sees Jacques delivering his nutty notions in a ridiculous castrati falsetto over music that at once suggests vintage German cabaret, garlic-flavoured Parisian chanson and minimalist yet energetic ska—all care of three yobs dolled up like Dickensian droogs. What’s perhaps funniest is that as offensive as they are, as they have to be, it’s with nothing less than the most noble intentions. “I
think it’s quite interesting that, for example, you get a lot
of radical clothes designers who are very interested in the swastika
and the use of it in their clothes designs. Something like the swastika
has a huge taboo about it. By actually using symbols like that is the
only way of deflating the taboo. I mean, people these days will make
jokes about Attila the Hun and nobody would care. But if you make jokes
about Adolf Hitler—it’s still relatively close, historically. The real enemy Not everyone sees things the way Jacques does. The Tiger Lillies have incurred the wrath of not only the church (a blasphemous, cancelled Good Friday concert saw to that) but of its self-righteous, authoritarian equivalent on the left. “These
politically correct people who object to my lyrics are the real enemy,
the really dangerous ones. They’re fascists! Fascists! They keep
all the taboos in place, making no attempt to deflate the taboos and
in fact, they oppose people like myself who do. They are, actually,
the most dangerous group of people in society. Maybe they’re not
fascists in the literal sense, but they are the curators of fascism,
the curators of all the reactionary, nasty, right-wing people that exist
in our society because they keep their power in place. At Cabaret (2111 St-Laurent) from Monday, July 15 to Sunday, July 21, 9pm nightly, $23.95 >> Stage Listings |