The first thing you ought to know before watching this is that clubkid Jarry Armpits is ABSOLUTELY ADORABLE, omg. And the look that he does on himself (and me) is just batshit bonkers. Kind of a gay Juggalo meets early Bugs Bunny… shot through a fisheye lens… in a funhouse mirror. I love it.
The second thing you need to know is that I appear a bit manic here, and I apologize. Sometimes during live performances, I panic if there’s any silence – any silence at all – and feel the need to fill it with awkward personal revelations and inappropriate outbursts. It’s my tragic flaw. Truly.
So having said that, please watch the video below. (And be kind about my added weight. It’s been a rough year)
Also: It bears repeating: Jarry Armpits = HAIRY Armpits. HA!