Kate Clinton is one of our most disarmingly sensible comic
voices. Who else could stand up in front of last year’s
Creating Change conference in Pittsburgh and so winningly
deliver a rebuke to the Human Rights Campaign for endorsing
New York Senator Alphonse D’Amato? “You say D’Amato,”
Clinton crooned, “we say *fuckin’ asshole*!” In her
latest standup show, *Correct Me If I’m Right*, which played
at New York’s Westbeth Theater Center in January and
February, Clinton stood in front of a chalkboard like a
hip-and-groovy schoolteacher conducting an irreverent social
studies class. Topical humor is dangerous territory -- we’re
all so thirsty for up-to-the-minute commentary on the latest
political foibles, and it’s hard for comics to keep their
material equally fresh. But among Clinton’s instant
quotables was the observation “I don’t know if Janet Reno
is lesbian, but her hair is.” Bemoaning that gay people have
evolved from a movement to a market, she mentioned an ad for
gay colonics: “Swallow a prism, shit a rainbow.” And she
went to town on the impeachment hearings, “a bizarre
Internet chat room come to life.” She nailed Sen. Henry Hyde
as looking like “a large Teletubbie” and noted of Supreme
Court Justice William Rehnquist, “They drug-tested him and
found traces of formaldehyde.” When it comes to poking
pretensions, she doesn’t spare herself, either. She’s in
couples counselling with her activist girlfriend, Clinton
says, “so now I find myself doing all the things I used to
make fun of in my act. Except guys.”
The Advocate, March 16, 1999
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