IF LAUGHS COULD KILL Eddie Izzard and the Queer Art of Comedy
2 IF LAUGHS COULD KILL Eddie Izzard and the Queer Art of Comedy Christopher J. Gilbert Not drag – drag means costume. What I do is just wearing a dress. (Eddie Izzard, interview with Vanity Fair, 2010) Lofty laughter. Such was the queer pursuit of Russian writer, Nikolai Gogol, whose impressionistic caricatures of everyday life captured the vulgarity in bea- tific visions of the 19th century. The same might be said of British stand-up comedian, Eddie Izzard, whose surrealistic depictions of both the banal and the elevated aspects of our human condition seem to proclaim: “Onward! onward! away with the wrinkle that furrows the brow and the stern gloom of the face! At once and suddenly let us plunge into life with all its noiseless clatter and little bells …” (Gogol 1997, p. 135). And this amidst the clink and clunk of high heels as Izzard struts across a stage. Izzard has made a career of performing in “heavy eye shadow, glittery shirts and sometimes skirts and fishnet stockings” while “delivering riffs about culture, history, and language – routines that are literally loopy as they swoop and circle back on themselves” (James 2008). Indeed, his comedy thrives on free associa- tion such that any performance could feature him flying through lines from Old Testament parables or Greek mythology to pet behaviorism, evolution, dinosaur clerics, Church politics, militarism, grammatical oddities, commercial advertising, osteopathy, bullying, bees, Wikipedia, baseball, the U.S. American national anthem, and so on seemingly ad infinitum. Or perhaps ad absurdum, given that Izzard per- forms a comic logic that laughs at the prescribed standards used to shape com- mon perspectives on reality.
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