Monday, 2 October 2000

Whore Whisperer, Oct 2, 2000


The Whore Whisperer - Confessios of a Madam  by Meshel Laurie
at North Melbourne Town Hall until October 21, 2000
Shows: 9.45pm
Reviewer: Kate Herbert

We expect the Fringe Festival to challenge us in all sorts of ways. Meshel Laurie's Whore Whisperer certainly does so with its graphic but comic content about brothels in Melbourne.

Laurie, with director Sioban Tuke, creates a comfortable stage style which shifts between the theatrical and stand-up comedy.

The sole character on stage is a receptionist in a brothel. Laurie herself supports her stand-up career as a brothel receptionist. Her personal stories told directly to the audience are eye-openers both about the working girls and their clients who are know as "mugs".

Laurie perches on a stool at a desk littered with Women's Weeklies, Tim-Tams, doughnuts and Minties. At intervals, a 'mug' enters and she goes through her arrival spiel:

"Have you been here before? It's $209 for an hour, $167 for three-quarters,  $126 for a half."... etc. It is dull, repetitive, annoying and often abusive work which seems to make women loathe men.

The piece is theatricalised simply and cleverly by Tuke by injecting taped introductory raves by hooker to 'mugs' about the kind of service they will offer. "No kissing" is common. It is too intimate for the women. Other more grotesque fantasies are offered for extra fees.

Laurie cites Super-modelling and prostitution as the two ways in which women can earn as much as men in a short time. A single mother can support her child on two six hours shifts per week.

The insights into the mechanisms of the brothel are fascinating and a little frightening. We feel like voyeurs or trainees. The receptionist's job is not glamorous. She manages moody girls or transsexuals hookers, copes with laundry (don't think too hard about that one!) with pricing, quiet nights, groups of lads and dissatisfied mugs.

The classier brothels have a pool table and lounge with gorgeous gals under 25. The suburban houses are less colourful. This is a risky show. One man even got up and stormed out when he thought Laurie should not be including his girlfriend's name in a joke. Unnecessary behaviour, but it shows how sensitive the issue is.

By Kate Herbert

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