Valles, Jesús I - Bathhousepptx
Valles, Jesús I - Bathhousepptx
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Bathhouse.pptx
by Jesús I. Valles
Development:
Brown University, Writing is Live Festival, 2022
The Flea, development reading, 2022
The Flea, staged reading, 2023
The Flea, Yale Press, David C. Horn Foundation, Yale Drama Series Reading, 2023
Awards:
Yale Drama Series Winner, 2023, selected by Jeremy O. Harris
The Flea’s Production Commission Program Winner, 2023
The O’Neill Playwrights Conference 2023, finalist
Contact:
Bonnie Davis, Bret Adams, Ltd, [email protected]
Jesús I. Valles, [email protected]
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“We use the word ‘landscape,’ that is, to refer to a system of relations that are actually too
complicated for us to hold in our heads with any concreteness. I think we use this word because it is
an abstraction that lets us feel we have a handle on things AND because what it evokes is precisely
the opposite of abstraction: a picture you can see, in which sharp, often poignant details combine to
form a whole that is also an invitation to tactile adventure. ‘Landscape’ is an abstraction disguising
itself as a sensory experience, and vice-versa.
The challenge this semester is to make a landscape for performance. Take us somewhere. We are
lost; tempt us with the possibility of knowing where we are, for once. But show us the richnesses,
the thicknesses, the peculiarities, the outcroppings that, if truly rendered, will always also interfere
with our (that is, your) knowing…On April 15 (our last class), you will conduct a 20-minute
LANDSCAPE PLAY POWERPOINT PRESENTATION (I write these words with a great deal of
pleasure at how awful they sound).”
- Julia Jarcho, Syillabus, Workshop Spring 2021
PLACE: A 10th grade honors informative presentation in a cafetorium. A school that was once a
bathhouse. The glimmers of a bathhouse at the end of the world. The Presenter.
A NOTE ON CASTING/CHARACTERS: First, no version of this play should exist with an all-
white cast. Like, read the play. Go to a bathhouse in Los Angeles. Be for real. Second, unlike many
bathhouses, invite the version of this play that has an entirely trans cast. What might this do for
notions of possibility in these places (bathhouses, schools)? Finally, this play can be done with six
actors, or a very large cast, if you so desire. Below, there are suggested character tracks for actors,
but have fun with re-configuration if needed. Many of the characters are concepts, ideas, grievances,
ghosts, or irritations. Please, play inside the garish, the grotesque, the cartoonish, the cruel, the
horny, the muscular, the spectral, the heart. This play is a group project for perverts. Go for it.
Poppers are strongly encouraged.
THE PRESENTER … a 10th grader but not really, played by someone who is undeniably an
adult; a pervert obsessed with extinctions. Also, in another world, THE ATTENDANT of a
bathhouse at the end of the world. Also, (NOT) LAURA LINNEY.
ACTOR 1 (The CHELA track) … plays JUST HAPPY TO HELP! ARE YOU OKAY? /
CHELA / SHE’S SELLING THE SHIT OUT OF THIS! / WHAT IT SMELLED LIKE / A
WOMAN IN A RIDICULOUS PERIOD COSTUME WITH A HORRIBLE ACCENT / A
GHOST UNDER THE STAIRS / LAURA LINNEY, BROUGHT TO YOU BY THE CDC! /
THE BATH BEAUTY
ACTOR 2 (The MX. VASQUEZ track) … plays LONG TIME PUBLIC SPEAKING
TEACHER, MX. VASQUEZ / WILLIAM FEETHAM / THE CDC / A CONQUISTADOR!
WEARING ONE OF THOSE HATS! / CDC FEETHAM WEARING A CONQUISTADOR
HAT! / A COCK GOBLIN, ONE OF HIS BALLS IS ABNORMALLY LARGER THAN THE
OTHER / JUST VASQUEZ / GHOST BEHIND THE CLOCK
ACTOR 3 (The SHAUN track) … plays JUST DOING THIS FOR A GRADE / SHAUN /
IT’S BEEN A VERY HARD WEEK / MAN IN A TOWEL / A GAS CAN, AN
EDUCATIONAL FILM, BROUGHT TO YOU BY QVC / A VERY SUPPORTIVE PERSON
ACTOR 4 (The DANIEL track) … plays SO NERVOUS ABOUT THIS, OH GOD / DANIEL
/ A VERY SMALL CHILD IN THE AUDIENCE / A WHOLE-ASS ADULT / A LOOK BUT
DON’T TOUCH TYPE / GHOST BEHIND THE DOOR / A VERY REAL TWINK
ACTOR 5 (The CARLOS track) … plays STRONG PICK-ME ENERGY / A PLANT IN THE
AUDIENCE, MAYBE AN ACTUAL PLANT, I DON’T KNOW / SOME “MEXICAN” THEY
HIRED DOING A TERRIBLE SPANISH ACCENT / HOW IT SOUNDED / CARLOS / A
MASCOT EINSTEIN / A VERY TALL EAGER WHITE MAN THEATRE COLLABORATOR
ETC./ GHOST UNDER THE RED CUSHIONS
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PLAYWRIGHT’S NOTE: This is a pandemic play. I started writing it in January of 2021, when I
was missing my high school public speaking classroom the most (I was a high school teacher for
many years), when I was missing the queer clubs and the bathhouses most, when I was missing
theatre most. I didn’t think we would return to any of these places again. If we did, they wouldn’t be
the same. Many of our students would be gone, as would many of our colleagues, queens, lovers,
friends, tricks; all the people that populate the landscapes I love most. Bathhouse.pptx is a symptom of
loneliness and longing. It’s a paranoid, silly little gay thing. I wrote this play mostly to make Mysia
Anderson, Nkenna Akunna, Alexa Derman, Julia Jarcho, and Seayoung Yim laugh on Zoom. I
wrote this play because I love Chela. So, if you’re holding this play, I hope it’s of some use to you.
Mostly, I hope you read it and think about the things you want most. I hope you remember
someone.
FINALLY, A NOTE ON STYLE: This play is a mess. If you choose to stage it, I hope you have
fun. I hope it’s wild, cheap, and inventive. Try not to think too much about the logics of anything
here. Things are because I wanted them to be. This play is an indulgence. Indulge (me). This play is
shaped like a poorly structured informative speech. The play’s scenes are divided into “SLIDES.” In
a full production, you might have a hastily put-together PowerPoint presentation that signals our
transition from scene to scene. The play is a swirl, a little maze: move quickly until you can’t, then go
again.
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THE PRESENTER:
Uh. I can, uh,
I could go next, Mx. Vasquez. I’d like to present next, if that’s okay. Is / that okay?
LONG TIME PUBLIC SPEAKING TEACHER, MX. VASQUEZ booms; a voice from a booth. Panopticon.
THE PRESENTER:
Oh. Cleanliness.
Well bathing.
Baths. / Bathho –
THE PRESENTER:
Uh. Yes.
THE PRESENTER:
Yes, I’ll be doing this alone. But I’ll have some assistance.
So, alone. / With others.
THE PRESENTER:
They’ll just be helping me through some sections. For extra credit.
We just need a / minute to – Guys?
JUST HAPPY TO HELP! ARE YOU OKAY?, STRONG PICK-ME ENERGY, JUST DOING THIS FOR A GRADE
enter. Peers pour in.
Come on. He’s about to start! (To THE PRESENTER, a machine gun of helpfulness.) Do you want some
water? You look like you need some water. I finished the costumes last night, so just let me – Oh, I
also have some questions about your notes? The order feels – hey, are you okay?
THE PRESENTER:
Guys! I’m fine! (He’s not.) Can we please / just get back –
THE PRESENTER:
No, yeah, yeah for sure. I can share the, uh, yeah.
I got you. I’m – I’m pretty nervous, too.
THE PRESENTER:
Okay, so the plan is –
They huddle and confer. They are in fact 10th graders, but they aren’t.
They are actors playing anxieties in the shapes of 10th graders.
They consult. Chatter. Anyway, here they go.
THE PRESENTER:
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…which should be fine, since we’re all legal and then we’ll just switch and I can take it from there.
Got it?
THE PRESENTER:
Uh … whatever you / think is –
THE PRESENTER:
Uh. Okay.
Guys? Slide!
THE PRESENTER takes the stage, while the group finishes set up.
Slide
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SLIDE 1
THE PRESENTER:
Hello, good afternoon… shit… Evening. Thank you all for being here, for what is sure to be a time.
A good time… fuck… Uh, It’s an honor to be with you, as I present this mandatory 10th grade
honors presentation. I am a 10th grader. Go class of 2036! And this is My Honors Presentation…
fuckIalreadysaidthat…Uh…Titled: Show(er) & Tell: Cleanliness, Baths and – well. You’ll see!... shit…
Before we begin, we’d like to – I would like to thank the teachers, friends, and mentors who’ve
come to provide moral support, my parents, who unfortunately could not want to be here tonight,
and, of course, our good friends from the federal government, the state legislature, and its various
agencies who are here to kindly. . . to uh … fact check these presentations… for some reason?
Okay! We will begin! Ahem.
…
Ahem. We Will Begin!
THE PRESENTER:
WOW! Shocking! Now, you may be asking yourself?
THE PRESENTER:
Well, I’m here to talk about Cleanliness! How do we do it? And why?! As social creatures we desire
to be less alone and so, to be clean in order to be close to others and not embarrass ourselves with
our smells, such as some people in this class… Uh… Furthermore . . . Oh. Sorry, everyone. My
notes seem … uh, here is someone else!
THE PRESENTER shuffles through his notes. The others vamp and vie. They are a lot.
THE PRESENTER:
(Finally, landing at a certainty, wresting some control.) Ah, yes! Historically, you’ll notice how we evolved
through time along with the shower. Once we were all beautiful long-haired hour-glassed waterfall
sprites. And then, sometime later, we cut our hair and become more square-ish. Now, given our
desire to be with others, I’d like to shift our focus to communal baths. As you can see here, ancient
Romans / were some –
THE PRESENTER:
ANYWAY, our relationship to showering and bathing evolves alongside our notions of cleanliness
which closely follow how we feel about shame. What I will attempt to do here, through this multi-
modal presentation is to show you this relationship, by focusing on some… uh, specific artifacts,
such as the shower and / the bathhou –
THE PRESENTER:
Now, in 1767 AD ENGLAND, generously played by our Home-Ec teacher, Mr. Guerrera,
WILLIAM FEETHAM!
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EVERYONE TOGETHER!:
WILLLLLLLIIIIIIAAAAAAM FEETHAM!
Slide
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SLIDE 2
WILLIAM FEETHAM:
It is important to remember that I invented the shower! And why?!
Because children are willful, hideous, clawing things that hate showers and must be made to do so!
Filthy! And it is important to remember that perhaps children reveal our desire to revel in what’s
dirty! But We Mustn’t!
Thus, I give you the mechanical bath!
Servants are needed to clean and it is important to be clean and it is important to corral our filthiest
creatures so they may clean and be cleaned, and it is important to ensure that the water runs hot and
to ensure that there are maids to attend to the water and above all it is important to try not to think
of all the hands needed to make one clean, to never think of the maid’s sad children, and the sad
maid, and it is important that children be scrubbed clean, and cold scolded, and scalded, and
scalloped, and above all to cleave cleanliness from all the hands that make it, and in doing so, make
oneself the standard for what cleanliness is! Thank you!
THE PRESENTER:
And then time passes. This is a transition.
Slide, please.
Slide
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SLIDE 3
The group shuffles, takes in the next slide quickly, and begin. Costume changes. Places.
THE PRESENTER:
The invention of the mechanical bath ushered in a complex era of commodity and
commercialization. Bathing, this essential, often communal practice of care eventually became an
individualized technology of pleasure and exclusion. A marker of capital…ism, and –
THE PRESENTER:
Sorrysorrysorrysorry! Here’s something exciting! Here’s somebody everyone can agree on! Here To
Drive the Point Home, Help Me Welcome Our School Mascot and the Avatar of Innovation,
ALBERT EINSTEIN!
A MASCOT EINSTEIN bursts through with a giant fucking Nerf water gun on a light-up hoverboard.
A MASCOT EINSTEIN:
A RAAANGE OF PRODUCTS WERE EVOLVING! IN NEW AND EXCITING
DIRECTIONS! ALL TOGETHER NOW!
A MASCOT EINSTEIN:
INTRODUCING! ELECTRIC! HOT! WATER! SHOWERS! TAKE IT AWAY, MEIN SCHATZ!
A Marilyn Monroe type emerges. SHE’S SELLING THE SHIT OUT OF THIS!
A MASCOT EINSTEIN:
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AND YOU’LL NEVER STOP THE SPIRIT OF AMERICAN INNOVATION! WATER JETS!
HOT TUBS! SHOWERSHOTS!
A MASCOT EINSTEIN rides away and the group shifts to return to the PowerPoint.
THE PRESENTER:
OKAY! Yes, excitement! So, clearly, you can see class … is a thing, and um – Oh god –
Shit. I think…I’m sorry. Mx. Vasquez, could I take it back? I think I skipped / my thesis –
THE PRESENTER:
Yes. Yes, it’s that. I promise. I just –
Sorry. Okay, pivot.
Mx. Vasquez always says, anecdotes are the best way to serve up a thesis. So, uh, here we go. An
anecdote: When I was younger and didn’t know much about men,
this guy asked me if we could… um… sorry.
The thing is when I was younger, I was just so eager to please, so so so, so I’m in this bathroom,
washing my hands. You know? Cleanliness. And… and uh…
this guy asked if he could /… um…
THE CDC:
UH OH!! UH-OH! EAGER TO PLEASE?! BATHROOM?! MEN?! Sounds dirty! Nope, nope
nope! Here we go!
LET’S LOAD UP MY SLIDE /PLEASE!
THE PRESENTER:
Um, wait, please… /wait, no —
THE CDC:
THANK YA! SLIIIIDE!!
Slide
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SLIDE 4
What if a weird, nepo baby ran the CDC? It’s frightening and stupid. THE CDC begins.
THE CDC:
Hello, I’m The CDC! The Center for Disease Control! Or The Christian Defense Coalition! Just
depends who’s in office that day!
THE PRESENTER:
Uh… hello. Thank you so much for being here to uh…adjudicate? Um… Would you mind if I just
finish my anecdote, so I can get to my – /… Mx, Mx. Vasquez, c-c-could we –
THE CDC:
Doesn’t sound like ya wanna finish! N-E-way! Thank You Soooo Much! for bringing such important
issues to the table today, young man! Now more than ever! I mean, Water?! Cleanliness! Wow!
So, because this is an educational event, we’d like to Take this opportunity to educate with scenes
from Love, (in the Time of) Cholera!, a new public works project from the greater cultural arts
division of the CDC co-sponsored by Gilead as part of our water diversity initiative.
You like theatre,right,kid?GOOD! Here we go!
THE CDC begins the number! Here, perhaps, THE CDC is joined by A CHOLERA CHORUS LINE – 5, 6, 7, 8!
THE CDC:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I hear ya, uh here –
I’m sure we’ve got some, uh,
Public health alternatives for dealing with, uh –
Your problems. SLIDE!
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SLIDE 5
A slide. A haphazard Google search result – a Mexican worker being sprayed with chemicals at the border.
History now, then. The designs of the gas baths, imagined and erected here, then taken elsewhere. History flooding in.
THE PRESENTER:
Wait./No, this is –
THE PRESENTER:
Oh my god. Uh…
No, that is not…
I mean, sure, the history of showers, I guess / but that’s not –
THE CDC:
Alright, kid! I hope that helps!
Now, are there any other questions at this time that a pamphlet can’t answer? No? Great!
I believe the children are our future, teach them well and remember,
Cholera remains an insidious scourge.
Goodbye!
THE PRESENTER:
Um… thank you. To uh, our esteemed guests from the CDC … for continuing to … continue.
I’m really sorry, kid. If you want, after this, / I can –
THE PRESENTER:
But I didn’t inter/rupt –
THE PRESENTER:
You mean self-cons/cious?
THE PRESENTER:
(Oh, actually!) Sorry, yes! Actually… actually, I think maybe it is important, before we get to anything
salacious, to think about how often structures of cleanliness and dirt are used to organize how we
treat one another. In class, we’ve talked about how shame often makes it difficult to be in front of
others. But we don’t talk about how we learn to feel shame for our very being. The gas baths at the
border are a prime example of how the state deploys racist logics of purity and danger, dirt, to
enforce a public shame that makes those subjected to the baths disposable; refuse. For example,
when my great-great-grandfather first came to this country, / he –
THE PRESENTER:
Hello.
THE PRESENTER:
Okay, sure. Hey, but then I really need to get back / to my pres—
Slide
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SLIDE 6
Anyway, my city just got a boil-water notice and we stocked up as much water as we could, but we
still don’t have any clean running water, and I just wanted to know if I should boil the water before I
bathe with it, or if it’s okay to just wash myself / with it –
From the audience enters A VERY EAGER, TALL WHITE MAN THEATRE COLLABORATOR THAT GIVES YOUR
COMPANY THAT AUTHENTIC ‘THIS IS A THEATRE COMPANY! LOOK AT THIS QUIRKY, VERY TALL
WHITE MAN UP HERE WITH US! MY GOD! WHAT WILL HE DO!? HE’S SO VERSATILE! SUCH A GREAT
CHARACTER ACTOR! AH, I KNOW HE’S GOING TO PLAY A RACIST IN THIS ONE BUT HE’S ACTUALLY
REALLY NICE IN REAL LIFE. HAVE YOU MET HIS PARTNER? SHE’S FROM VENEZUELA! ANYWAY, HE’S
ACTUALLY REALLY GREAT! PLEASE ENJOY. That’s his name. Okay, here he is!
A VERY EAGER, TALL WHITE MAN THEATRE COLLABORATOR THAT GIVES YOUR
THEATRE COMPANY THAT AUTHENTIC ‘THIS IS A THEATRE COMPANY! LOOK AT
THIS QUIRKY, VERY TALL WHITE MAN UP HERE WITH US! MY GOD! WHAT WILL
HE DO!? HE’S SO VERSATILE! SUCH A GREAT CHARACTER ACTOR! AH, I KNOW
HE’S GOING TO PLAY A RACIST IN THIS ONE BUT HE’S ACTUALLY REALLY NICE IN
REAL LIFE. HAVE YOU MET HIS PARTNER? SHE’S FROM VENEZUELA! ANYWAY,
HE’S ACTUALLY REALLY GREAT! PLEASE ENJOY:
Wait, okay, I actually totally have a story like this too, kind of! Wait, hold on. I’m gonna get up there
real quick with you.
Hold on.
Okay. Slide / please.
THE PRESENTER:
No. SIR?! NO!
Slide
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SLIDE 7
A VERY EAGER, TALL WHITE MAN THEATRE COLLABORATOR THAT GIVES YOUR
THEATRE COMPANY THAT AUTHENTIC ‘THIS IS A THEATRE COMPANY! LOOK AT
THIS QUIRKY, VERY TALL WHITE MAN UP HERE WITH US! MY GOD! WHAT WILL
HE DO!? HE’S SO VERSATILE! SUCH A GREAT CHARACTER ACTOR! AH, I KNOW
HE’S GOING TO PLAY A RACIST IN THIS ONE BUT HE’S ACTUALLY REALLY NICE IN
REAL LIFE. HAVE YOU MET HIS PARTNER? SHE’S FROM VENEZUELA!” ANYWAY,
HE’S ACTUALLY REALLY GREAT! PLEASE ENJOY:
Hi, everyone! I’m –
Wow, this presentation is just really forcing me to think – (His voice starts to crack. He’s really feeling it.)
Sorry, it’s just / I –
THE PRESENTER:
No! No, what are you / doing?! Stop it!
THE PRESENTER:
Well, I uh, Sure, I practiced this presentation / in the shower–
A VERY EAGER, TALL WHITE MAN THEATRE COLLABORATOR THAT GIVES YOUR
THEATRE COMPANY THAT AUTHENTIC ‘THIS IS A THEATRE COMPANY! LOOK AT
THIS QUIRKY, VERY TALL WHITE MAN UP HERE WITH US! MY GOD! WHAT WILL
HE DO!? HE’S SO VERSATILE! SUCH A GREAT CHARACTER ACTOR! AH, I KNOW
HE’S GOING TO PLAY A RACIST IN THIS ONE BUT HE’S ACTUALLY REALLY NICE IN
REAL LIFE. HAVE YOU MET HIS PARTNER? SHE’S FROM VENEZUELA!” ANYWAY,
HE’S ACTUALLY REALLY GREAT! PLEASE ENJOY:
Oh, gosh. Um. Yeah, I would love that, actually. Thank you.
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When I was a kid, I was 9 maybe, we had this huge, beautiful shower in my parents’ house, with
gorgeous glass doors. And I remember I would get in that shower, and seductively turn it on, and I
would play this game called “Prostitute in the Rain.” That’s what I would call it.
I would stand there under the rain, on the street,
Cold and alone, waiting for someone to love me.
My high heels, they hurt so much, so I would press my hand against the shower door,
pretend it was a car window, and I would beg the men,
Please, please, take me home with you, stud. But these men,
They would always drive away. And I would just sit there crying, in the rain.
I’ve always had this tremendous capacity for empathy
And I think that’s why I became an actor.
I think sometimes the purest way to feel something,
really feel something, is through somebody else. Y’know?
THE PRESENTER:
What? Pretend I’m somebody else? / No
THE PRESENTER:
Uh…I like Laura Linney. She really seems to have a tremendous amount of certainty. I’d like that. I
really liked her in Ozark.
A VERY EAGER, TALL WHITE MAN THEATRE COLLABORATOR THAT GIVES YOUR
THEATRE COMPANY THAT AUTHENTIC ‘THIS IS A THEATRE COMPANY! LOOK AT
THIS QUIRKY, VERY TALL WHITE MAN UP HERE WITH US! MY GOD! WHAT WILL
HE DO!? HE’S SO VERSATILE! SUCH A GREAT CHARACTER ACTOR! AH, I KNOW
HE’S GOING TO PLAY A RACIST IN THIS ONE BUT HE’S ACTUALLY REALLY NICE IN
REAL LIFE. HAVE YOU MET HIS PARTNER? SHE’S FROM VENEZUELA!” ANYWAY,
HE’S ACTUALLY REALLY GREAT! PLEASE ENJOY:
Oh, interesting! Throwback! Mmm. So, maybe now if any of you want to ask questions about my
process?
A VERY EAGER, TALL WHITE MAN THEATRE COLLABORATOR THAT GIVES YOUR
THEATRE COMPANY THAT AUTHENTIC ‘THIS IS A THEATRE COMPANY! LOOK AT
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THIS QUIRKY, VERY TALL WHITE MAN UP HERE WITH US! MY GOD! WHAT WILL
HE DO!? HE’S SO VERSATILE! SUCH A GREAT CHARACTER ACTOR! AH, I KNOW
HE’S GOING TO PLAY A RACIST IN THIS ONE BUT HE’S ACTUALLY REALLY NICE IN
REAL LIFE. HAVE YOU MET HIS PARTNER? SHE’S FROM VENEZUELA!” ANYWAY,
HE’S ACTUALLY REALLY GREAT! PLEASE ENJOY:
In Lak’ech My wife is from Venezuela, so I get it. Lo siento.
THE PRESENTER:
What the fuck is happening?!
THE PRESENTER:
What did you say?
THE PRESENTER:
(Nearing his limit.) Are you done here?! Please! I need to move on, okay?! So, you should / go –
THE PRESENTER:
(Disarmed.) Yes.
THE PRESENTER:
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I want to finish this presentation!! That’s what I want most right now!!! / I feel like you had
somewhere to go!
THE PRESENTER:
NO! I’M SORRY! I WANT YOU TO GO / AWAY!!
THE PRESENTER:
THANK YOU. NEXT SLIDE!
THE PRESENTER:
Yes. (He breathes. A kind of confidence. Curiosity.) Today, I want to focus on a specific artifact from the
annals of the shower’s history. I’d like us to turn to the bathhouse. California’s earliest bathhouses
date back to the gold rush, when entrepreneurs established bathhouses as a way for those
manifesting destiny to bathe and sleep after all the murder they were doing.
However, I’d like to attend a less violent history. I’d like to focus on the gay bathhouse.
In preparing for this presentation, I was advised by Mx. Vasquez to tell less and show more.
So we’re going to show you. With words. By telling you.
Slide
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SLIDE 8
In this slide, the vestiges of the places that were, the defunct Midtowne Spas, the last days of The North Hollywood
Spa, the twilight of the Steamworks. Then, someone in the audience speaks.
THE PRESENTER:
Great Question, Rhetorical Device! Some of you may not know what a gay bathhouse is. And it
makes sense that we’ve forgotten. Many shut down in 1984.
Less than 70 were left in the United States by 2014. Less than 37 remained open by 2023.
Years later, today, in 2034, after so many, um, political shifts, no bathhouses remain.
The corpses of these places gutted and repurposed for parking lots, for Paneras, debtor prisons.
Even schools. This one, for example. Here. Our school.
Yes! The Academy for Innovation and Thought (Go Einsteins!), this school was once a bathhouse!
A Fun Fact: Once lovingly known as “that shithole near the North Hollywood Metro Station, not
far from Cobra and The Bullet,” all places now closed, this school was once The North Hollywood
Spa!
The ghost of club music trickles in; trace matter, a portal. Lights flicker.
THE PRESENTER is channeling. WHAT IT SMELLED LIKE, HOW IT SOUNDED, and MAN IN A TOWEL emerge
and prepare the space. Ritual.
The cafetorium/classroom this presentation began in, it looks so much like what it was once. It’s pulsing.
THE PRESENTER:
We are now in the milieu of last, last, last week.
The North Hollywood Spa. The Bathhouse.
Always, somewhere entirely in plain view, somewhere hidden
Always, someone is coming inside, someone is leaving
Always: steam baths, dry saunas, showers, water, bleach, wood oil.
Here, through this door, a sling, a hallway of mirrors, a maze, a hailstorm of hands,
a glory hole, a cage, a cot, a St. Andrew’s Cross,
a gym nobody is using, a sad vending machine,
and someone next to it is aging and wants.
Don’t you want it?
Always these places aging. Longing. Ending.
THE PRESENTER returns to himself, the dust of flow state still on him.
THE PRESENTER:
So, in the spirit of less tell and more show, today, we’ll pretend that every place is always
everywhere. That architectures are always haunting each other across times and geographies. Today,
let’s imagine this place as it was once.
Today, let’s imagine the very bottom floor of the bathhouse.
The gold-foil numbers on the door of room 32. Here.
Let’s imagine.
A club mix of Crystal Waters’ “Destination Unknown.” CHELA enters in her North Hollywood Spa uniform,
wheeling her cleaning cart, headphones in. Room 32. She opens the door. Smoke clouds drift. Someone is there.
CHELA:
Oh. I’m sorry.
You’re not –
are you doing drugs?
CARLOS:
No. (CARLOS scrambles to hide a little glass pipe and lighter. Their key ring jingles.)
No.
CHELA:
You look like you’re on drugs.
CARLOS:
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CHELA:
Your eyes look crazy.
What’s wrong with your mouth?
CARLOS:
Nothing.
CHELA:
Okay, well, I’m supposed to clean this room right now. Go home.
CARLOS:
I came here with my friends.
Gloria Estefan’s “Get On Your Feet” starts playing, interrupting Crystal Waters. God, what an awful mix.
CHELA:
Go home with them.
You want me to call them – we can page them if –
if / you want
CARLOS:
They weren’t my friends.
CHELA:
Why’d you come with them then?
CARLOS:
I didn’t come with them.
I came by myself. I just met them here.
They said they wanted to fuck me.
CHELA:
Both of them?
CARLOS:
Yeah. They’re married.
CHELA:
Oh? And they’re okay with that?
CARLOS:
With being married?
CHELA:
With having relations with you. In front of each other?
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CARLOS:
No, they were gonna fuck me at the same time. They were gonna dp me.
CHELA:
Virgen Purisima! That’s a lot. I get tired even looking at one.
CARLOS:
Do you think I can just stay here?
CHELA:
No, you gotta go. I’m gonna get in trouble cuz you didn’t pay for extra time.
CARLOS:
I don’t have any money.
CHELA:
You can’t stay here.
CARLOS:
My phone’s dead.
CHELA:
Charge it.
CARLOS:
I don’t have a charger.
CHELA:
I can lend you mine.
CARLOS:
I don’t actually have a phone. I lost my stuff.
CHELA:
Ay, dios. Muchacho pendejo.
What are you chewing?
CARLOS:
My cheek.
CHELA:
You’re gonna bleed.
CARLOS:
I’m already bleeding.
CHELA:
Oh. Do you want mouthwash?
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CARLOS:
No, I’m bleeding from my –
In my –
CHELA:
Oh. Oh no. Do you need –
You wanna borrow my phone? To call your friends.
CARLOS:
I told you, I just met them!! I don’t know / their number!!
CHELA:
Who you yelling at, cabron?!
CARLOS:
I’m sorry. I’m just –
Can you – do you think
maybe I can get a ride home with you?
CHELA:
Absolutely not.
CARLOS:
Please.
CHELA:
Where do you live?
CARLOS:
To … your home?
CHELA:
Fuck no.
CARLOS:
I don’t know where I live right now.
CHELA:
Ay chavalo. You’re so dumb.
God, you’re so young to be this sad and this dumb
CARLOS:
If you don’t take me home I’m going to stay here.
CHELA:
The manager’s gonna call the cops if you stay here!
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CARLOS:
Then help me.
Please. I just need somewhere to be
If you had a kid
If I was your kid
How would you feel if -
CHELA:
I don’t got kids.
CARLOS:
But if you did.
CHELA:
I did. Then I didn’t want no kids. So I don’t got no kids.
I gotta clean this room. Get up.
CARLOS:
I can help. I’ll clean this room! Since I made it dirty!
Look, I’ll clean it.
I’m cleaning it now.
CHELA:
Ay dios. Fine. Fine! Okay, I will give you a ride home. Not mine. Another home. You can pick.
Anywhere between here and Canoga Park, or Van Nuys, or Reseda, or Woodland Hills, or
Chatsworth. You would probably like Chatsworth.
CARLOS:
Thank you so much! Thank you! You’re a life-saver! I’m gonna go shower,
(CARLOS moves for the door with his stuff. CHELA stops him with a broom.)
CHELA:
Nah uh, baby. You can’t get something for nothing, y’know?
CARLOS:
But I don’t have –
CHELA:
You’re going to help me, You got it? Between now and then, you’re going to help me clean.
We’re going upstairs to get you some clothes.
I have an extra shirt. It’s gonna be big. And a hat for you.
Don’t talk to nobody and you can’t do no sex things again.
You can’t make more mess, okay?
CARLOS:
I’ll try.
CHELA:
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No. You can’t make more mess and if you do, I’m gonna hit you.
I got a broom and I can punch really hard and I never lost a fight ever in my life, not even when I
fought my cousin That fuckin’ puta, So you better do what I’m telling you. What’s your name?
CARLOS:
Carlos.
CHELA:
Okay. You’re Sharlie now, okay?
CARLOS:
Won’t people know I don’t work here?
CHELA:
Pendejo, nobody cares if anybody works here!
They just want more towels. And lube. Barely.
If anybody asks, just …
Just tell them…
I don’t fuckin’ know …
You’re an intern!
Just no more dicks or butts or nuts or nothing, you got it, Sharlie?
Let’s go. And grab your shitty sheets, cochino.
I’m Chela, okay? Chela.
Come on!
THE PRESENTER:
And they wheel the cleaning cart out, so you guys exit, okay? Thank you for showing! Great work!
And Chela hates gloves at home, and Carlos, they hate condoms here. And Chela thinks, How will
you know your dishes are clean clean if you wear gloves? How will you know you’ve killed the germs
if your hands are gloved?
If germs had lungs, if germs were things you could hear dying, that would be satisfying, yeah?
That’s why Carlos hates condoms, is they mute all that good noise. This is a place to let the skin feel
its living, accompanied. Who wouldn’t want to feel together, next to someone else, yeah? Most days,
I would like –
THE PRESENTER:
We are in the milieu of last last last week. We are in a place of limbs and skin. A Fact: Fully
stretched, human skin is roughly 22 square feet, so imagine all those bodies next to one another, this
canvas of want, stretching and longing and sagging, all taut and wrinkled, all outstretched on a lawn
chair, on a bed, on a rubber sheet. We are now in the deep downstairs. We are with every animal we
might be when we are at rest, when we are at want. Here, an echo. A handsome, older man rests.
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THE PRESENTER:
And then perhaps, one of those Look-But-Don’t-Touch-Types enters.
You remember!
We miss you, too. All of us in the cracks too hard to scrub.
All of us still here, caked in the cracks, we miss you, too.
A PARTY OF GHOSTS! WITH THEIR LIMBS SPRAWLED ALL OVER THE PLACE, THEY
ARE SO HAPPY TO SEE YOU!:
We are so happy to see you here, with our limbs sprawled all over the place! We miss you so much!
ALL OF THE GHOSTS, WITH THEIR LIMBS SPRAWLED ALL OVER THE PLACE:
Oooooooooh!
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ALL OF THE GHOSTS, WITH THEIR LIMBS SPRAWLED ALL OVER THE PLACE:
Ooooooh!
ALL OF THE GHOSTS, WITH THEIR LIMBS SPRAWLED ALL OVER THE PLACE:
You’re not supposed to ask. You Just do.
ALL OF THE GHOSTS, WITH THEIR LIMBS SPRAWLED ALL OVER THE PLACE:
And now!
IT HAS BEEN A VERY HARD WEEK and A VERY REAL TWINK are too close now, the ghosts returning a bit more
clearly at the sight of this possibility. The lights flicker, then dim.
THE PRESENTER:
(He commands it; his own stunted desire.) Here it is too dark to clearly see the details of what they are
doing, maybe only the outlines of want. So it’s best if we just imagine your favorite time in the dark,
naked, with someone who made you feel like you weren’t missing.
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And now imagine THE PRESENTER swirling, up, down into another world’s version of himself, jealous, flustered.
Angry horny? The lights of the cafetorium/classroom start to leak back like molasses.
THE PRESENTER:
For example, I imagine the attendants at the bathhouses, stationary, behind a cash register, in front
of a wall of keys, a rack of flip-flops and Rhino boner pills. How frustrating, to usher in everyone’s
wants and see so little of them, and do much less than that. How painful to be a disembodied voice
while other people get to be bodies, get to be / touched –
THE PRESENTER:
(THE PRESENTER returned. Then, his ATTENDANT voice emerges; a wall of keyrings and receipts, and a
microphone manifest!) “Locker 74, please come turn in your key, please! Locker 74, your time is up.”
THE GHOSTS disappear, A VERY REAL TWINK and IT’S BEEN A VERY HARD WEEK do, too. THE PRESNTER
watches them go. The ugly, charter school cafetorium/classroom lights return.
THE PRESENTER:
Wow. Um. More on them later, maybe, but there may not be time.
There may just be a Google Form at the end of this. Feedback for the department.
So make sure you fill out that Google Form!
THE PRESENTER:
(A panic button!) Slide!
Slide
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SLIDE 9
THE PRESENTER:
(A pause. Hunger lingering.) So sorry everyone. We actually…
Okay, so, oh – wait – sorry.
THE PRESENTER:
Fuck – oop – fudge! Wait.
I lost my place.
Oh god.
I lost my place
Uh –
THE PRESENTER:
YES! SO, GYMNOS! is the Greek word for naked. So, Gymnasium is like the Greek way of saying
to train naked and where do we spend most of our naked time? IN THE SHOWER! And what are
we training for in there?! Is the shower a gym? Is the rectum a grave? Is the mother a place? I argue
that the shower is a place where we train; to have difficult conversations, to process grief, to practice
attuning ourselves to all the smells we make, to temper all the smells we made, to train ourselves to
think of smells as evidence to be hidden! To Not Use shampoo or liquid soap from the school
bathroom as lubricant! / To –
THE PRESENTER:
Yes, it is.
THE PRESENTER:
Well…
THE PRESENTER:
Oh. Um. Well, well, I was I was on campus and um, I was in the restroom and I was washing my
hands. And this guy I had this huge crush on in my English class, he um –
Yeah, he walks in and he sees me and I guess, I dunno. He just sees me
and he asks if I wanted to –
Well no,
Well, he said he wanted to fuck me, um, and I, I really liked him a lot. I’d look at his hands
sometimes and just think about his fingers in class randomly. What his palms might feel like.
I just really wanted him to like me and,
And he was there in the bathroom and I was there
and he closes the door. I try to kiss him but
But he doesn’t kiss me and
And uh
I didn’t know you could use spit as lube
so he just sort of reached for the hand soap dispenser
and, yeah, He used the soap to –
THE PRESENTER:
I know.
THE PRESENTER:
I let him finish.
THE PRESENTER:
And it hurt a lot. It burned. And
Hehe uh then, uh, haha ugh
then I saw him in class that afternoon and
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THE PRESENTER:
I mean, sort of. But whatever. Well, okay, maybe this is just me, but the burning from the soap sort
of made me feel like maybe I was cleaner than I started out. I felt cleaner inside all day, while I
burned. And I felt clear about me and him. That’s when you feel cleanest, and clear about how
things work, is when it’s painful.
THE PRESENTER:
And that’s why this isn’t a question and answer period!
That’s why this is still a presentation, and nobody asked you to open your mouth. Okay!
Now where were we?
THE PRESENTER:
I’d like us to return to the broader topic of cleanliness now, to just, yeah –
It might feel less – Yes!
Bathing provides an / opportunity –
THE PRESENTER:
I’m sorry?
THE PRESENTER:
Bathe?
THE PRESENTER:
Um, did we…who let this man in?
THE PRESENTER:
Okay, but did you register through Eventbrite, though, or… Oh, this won’t turn into the AA space
until after 8, / so –
THE PRESENTER:
(He approaches THE CONQUISTADOR. Then:) Alright, sir, that’s – Oh- wow – Oh - oooof – You –
That smell is –
Oh god. Ugh – (Retching.)
THE PRESENTER:
Christ! Are you dead?! This is like,
Somebody shit inside a bag of parmesan and baked it inside a corpse in some hideous oven powered
by burning hair and even then
My god!
THE PRESENTER:
Are you… are you crying? Oh no, Not the little conquistador crying?
Aww, little shitty-diaper baby conquistador, pobrecito, chiquito!
I think
I think now is a really great time
To Imagine. Yes. To play. Let’s play!
WASH! THAT! FUCKER!
SLIDE PLEASE!
Slide
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SLIDE 10
It’s a game! It’s a show! We’re playing now! A sign flashes “Applause!” or maybe a random in a banana hammock
comes on stage with a cardboard sign reading the same. It’s a colonial revenge fantasy! It’s impossible!
THE PRESENTER:
We’re role-playing now! We’re doing this in the space of play, okay, so there’s no scary identity
breaks! It’s like Kahoot! So, FRANCISCO GAMEZ LOPEZ DE GAMA MARQUEZ
FERNANDEZ DEL TORO VILLACRUZ!
A sign flashes “Boo this fucker!” or just another sexy person in a thong holds up some posterboard.
THE PRESENTER:
Francisco, you’ll be playing the floor of a Very dirty private room in a bathhouse. Are you up for the
challenge?
THE PRESENTER:
TOO BAD! WOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!
(A dom.) Get on the floor.
You’re now the Very dirty floor, of a Very dirty private room in a bathhouse. Got it.
(A boxing match!) And now, all the way from Canoga Park, she’s 5’ 7”, she’s Mexican-American and
kinda mean but at least she’s got a car now! It’s her fourth day on Herbalife shakes and She! Is!
Tired! Straight from the Saturday night shift at The North Hollywood Spa! Here’s CHELA!
CHELA enters with her cart, her lunchbag slung over her shoulder. Another sign flashes. “Silence is complicity. Cheer
for Chela!” – if posterboard, then the sexy person flashes this and exits.
THE PRESENTER:
GET DOWN THERE, PIG!
We’ll imagine I’m an attendant, so I’m the manager, so I’m daddy and not baby.
(THE PRESENTER’s ATTENDANT voice emerges.) “Chela, We need room 76 clean, please! We need you
in room 76! Thank you, hon.”
CHELA:
Goddamn it! I can’t even fucking eat here.
One day, I’m going to sit down and I’m going to eat my sandwich right here.
I’m gonna drink a Mickey’s or a King Cobra. One of these days, I’m really gonna take a goddamn
break.
THE PRESENTER:
“Room 76 needs cleaning, / please!”
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CHELA:
One of these days, I’m gonna take off my bra and let my tits breathe, right here
I’m gonna put my feet in some warm water. Get epsom salts and lotions.
I’m going to have my hair down one day.
Wear pretty earrings, pearls maybe, and put cucumbers over my eyes.
But then I’ll eat one, like in the movies.
And then someone will come and wrap my legs in plastic so they’ll be pretty.
Maybe someone will paint my toenails a cute color. A tangerine.
I’m gonna have good nylon stockings, the ones with the line running down the leg
And a pair of Loubitins but with arch support
I’m gonna smell like mint and money.
I can’t wait to sit down one day. I just wanna sit!
THE PRESENTER:
“CHELA, We really need you to do your job, please! So, Room 76 needs cleaning!”
CHELA:
YES!
Pinche puto.
PIVOT!
I will wheel my war and will through this place
I will win my war of dirt and bleach and sickness and steam
And I will win!
CHELA:
(She scrubs with spite. With murder.) And a floor can’t speak, a floor can’t feel things.
But I can, in this room, alone, I can speak and I can feel,
So I will say, “God, it smells disgusting!”
So, I’ll scrub it hard, hot water clean. Hot, bleach, clean!
I’ll imagine the germs screaming in every voice that ever called me dirty! In all their oldest names
and every uniform they ever wore when they called us that! / Dirty!
CHELA:
And a floor is not allowed to have a god that isn’t me!
If this floor had skin it would break.
I’m that good at getting things clean,
which is why I don’t have kids, because I’d clean them till they burst, and all kids ever do is get dirty,
is make mess.
So I never had no kids!
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God.
CARLOS enters.
CARLOS:
I brought the Clorox. / Oh god, it smells.
CHELA:
Throw three caps in that water right there.
You’re going to mop the floor.
CARLOS:
How do you mop stuff?
I don’t know how.
My mom said I wouldn’t be good at it.
so I never did it.
CHELA:
You’re a shit son and a worse intern.
Take the mop, and the bleach water, and run it on the floor.
Put your weight on it. Like you’re mad at yourself.
CARLOS:
Like, this?
CHELA:
Yes, just like that, but sadder. Yeah, that’s good.
This is you paying me back, okay? For making that other room dirty.
CARLOS:
I’m sorry I made a mess.
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CHELA:
Ya, pinche mitotero. Shut up. It’s okay to like mess. It’s fun.
CARLOS:
Really? You think it’s okay /to –
CHELA:
Ey, puto! I didn’t say stop mopping!
Okay, okay, that’s good.
That’s how you mop. Nice.
CARLOS:
And what are you going to do?
CHELA:
I’m gonna …
I’m gonna supervise you. I’m your supervisor now.
“That’s really good, Sharlie! Good job!”
(She pulls out a gorgeous lipstick color and applies it to her lips.)
What do you think, Sharlie?
CARLOS:
Werq.
CHELA:
What?
CARLOS:
It’s nice. (He winces. His hole.)
CHELA:
Okay, I think that floor looks pretty good.
THE CONQUISTADOR WHO WAS THE FLOOR, NOW STANDING BY THE DOOR:
I think this floor looks fucking great. (THE CONQUISTADOR vapes.) Wooo, Shit. God, I feel…I Feel
New. Mmm.
CHELA:
Yeah, give it an hour. It’ll end up just as shitty as we found it. I hate it here.
THE CONQUISTADOR WHO WAS THE FLOOR IS NOW STANDING BY THE DOOR:
FUCK! I’m so fucking horny now! I will leave this scene and fuck everything in another one!
For the sake of allegory. In a different costume. But with the same ethic of rigidity and control!
Here I go. Footstep footstep footstep.
THE PRESENTER:
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Okay, that was great, guys. But wait a minute, you might be saying, I thought / this was about bath –
CHELA:
Sharlie, take the sheets and the pillow cases y bring me clean ones.
We gotta do the VIP rooms after. And then the downstairs.
CARLOS:
Yes ma’aam.
THE PRESENTER:
Uh, guys. We’re good.
As I was saying, / you might be –
CARLOS:
(To CHELA.) Hey. Do you think if I –
If I do a really good job,
Do you think I could fuck for a little bit?
CHELA:
No! / Estas loca, o que? Muchacho pendejo…
THE PRESENTER:
… Uh, guys? Can …uh – you might be asking, “Why was there / a conquistador?”
CHELA:
(To CARLOS.) Oye, y luego go see if anybody is in the little hammock.
CARLOS:
The sling?
CHELA:
Andale, esa madre.
CARLOS:
What if someone’s using it?
CHELA:
Tell them they got ten minutes. That we gotta let the room breathe. Put the “closed for
maintenance” sign up. I don’t wanna clean that shit again.
THE PRESENTER:
(Dialing into his ATTENDANT voice.) “We need custodial in the hot tub area, please! The bears are
eating ass in the hot tub again and we don’t need any more cases of giardia or shigellosis! Custodial!
Now!”
CHELA:
Ugh, come on, Sharlie. They’re calling you.
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THE PRESENTER:
“Thank you, huns!”
CHELA:
Fuck you.
THE PRESENTER:
Anyway, I would like to return to our earlier discussion and highlight the ways in which racialized
notions of cleanliness and sexist forms of desire have contributed to the demise of bathhouses,
exacerbated by the various pandemics we’ve endured over the years. / Here, I would also argue –
THE CDC:
UH OH! Did I hear the R-word AND the P-word?! NOPE NOPE NOPE!
Slide!
THE CDC enters and forcefully moves THE PRESENTER into a seat.
Slide
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SLIDE 11
THE CDC:
HI THERE! CDC Here. Kids these days, huh? (To THE PRESENTER, saccharine and cruel.) What a
precocious little pig, you are! (To the audience, PR crisis management.)
Now, I get asked a lot, “What’s it like, being the Center for Disease Control?”
And I’ll tell you, it isn’t easy. Diseases don’t follow the rules! They rule the night!
Now yes, admittedly, we’re currently in another p-word; you know what I’m talking about. (THE CDC
sprays Fabreeze in the air.) Given the current p-word we really recommend that if you MUST
intercourse, if you absolutely haaave to intercourse, we recommend um… well
Here, we’ve brought Laura Linney to explain.
THE PRESENTER:
(Starstruck!) No fuckin’ way!?
THE CDC:
Nope. We can say p-word. Or Panera.
THE CDC:
Good. Yeah, if you name any disease post-’82, we might alienate our voter base. Just skip to the
tutorial. We can only afford you for two more minutes.
THE PRESENTER:
Wow. Uh. Thank you, Miss Linney. Huge fan!
THE CDC:
Wow! Yes. You can certainly tell she was in Tales of the City! Am I right?
So yeah, again, we just wanted to make sure we cover some basics, with all the bathhouses closed
down, please remember: so long as you’re in a p-word, maybe just carry some plywood around with
a hole in it, put some handles or a harness on it!
Like a GoPro Glory Hole! / GoProHole!
THE PRESENTER:
Oh god. No, kid, I told / you –
THE CDC:
Potable?
THE CDC:
Look, we are barely scraping by as a credible agency.
Most of that information was just Linney winging it.
Here. Have this small bottle of hand-sanitizer.
Maybe someone can help you in the next section of this thing.
THE PRESENTER:
Uh… Yes, that is a fantastic transition!
Next slide, please!
Slide
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SLIDE 12
THE PRESENTER:
We are in the milieu of last last last last last week. At the bathhouse. At the North Hollywood Spa.
THE PRESENTER’s ATTENDANT voice emerges again. The classroom walls tremble with the bathhouse past; a
summoning. A locker room area blooms. The shower area and toilets spring forth, too.
THE PRESENTER:
Sometime, in another world, I greet you at the door, and I say “Do you have a membership with
us,” And you’ll say
THE PRESENTER:
“Locker or room?” I’ll say, and resent you.
THE PRESENTER:
And I’ll say “It’s $35 for a locker if you’re not a member.” And you’ll hand me some cash, and I’ll
buzz you in and hand you a towel.
Envious, I’ll watch you go inside the locker room area. You have a copy of Howards End in your
book bag. Ugh. What the fuck is that about? Anyway, you just want somewhere to shower, but you
haven’t showered in four days, and if you took your clothes off in front of all these people, they’d
sniff you out. What to do?
A VERY SMALL CHILD enters the bathhouse. Then, a man enters; A COCK GOBLIN, ONE OF HIS BALLS IS
ABNORMALLY LARGER THAN THE OTHER.
A COCK GOBLIN, ONE OF HIS BALLS IS ABNORMALLY LARGER THAN THE OTHER:
Your first time here?
A COCK GOBLIN, ONE OF HIS BALLS IS ABNORMALLY LARGER THAN THE OTHER:
You like to suck dick?
A COCK GOBLIN, ONE OF HIS BALLS IS ABNORMALLY LARGER THAN THE OTHER:
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Oh, I apologize. It’s just, you’re actually a whole-ass adult right now, so I just figured –
A VERY SMALL CHILD undresses and becomes A WHOLE-ASS ADULT, waiting to shower.
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
Oh, I see it now. I forgot. No Thanks on the dick, though.
A COCK GOBLIN, ONE OF HIS BALLS IS ABNORMALLY LARGER THAN THE OTHER:
Your loss. Anyway, there’s showers over there, right around the corner. Just put your clothes in your
locker and you can shower.
Hey, before you go,
can you suck it a little?
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
Thank you. Uh. No, I – I don’t think so.
A COCK GOBLIN, ONE OF HIS BALLS IS ABNORMALLY LARGER THAN THE OTHER:
Is it because one of my balls is abnormally larger than the other one?
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
No, it’s not that. I really just came to shower.
A COCK GOBLIN, ONE OF HIS BALLS IS ABNORMALLY LARGER THAN THE OTHER:
Liar!
I bet anything I’m gonna see you later out here with another guy.
Someone with a more modest testicle, a more reasonable nut,
And I’m going to be so mad.
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
I promise this has nothing to do with your one giant ball.
I just feel filthy right now and nobody in my city has fixed our water yet.
THE PRESENTER:
“Room 56, your time is up. Room 56, come upstairs to return your key!”
A COCK GOBLIN, ONE OF HIS BALLS IS ABNORMALLY LARGER THAN THE OTHER:
That’s me. I gotta go, but if I ever see you again and you don’t suck my dick, I’ll know you lied
today. That’ll make you a liar. And you’re going to have to live with yourself.
A COCK GOBLIN, ONE OF HIS BALLS IS ABNORMALLY LARGER THAN THE OTHER exits.
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
…Okay.
THE PRESENTER:
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IT HAS BEEN A VERY HARD WEEK enters the shower area with his little fuck-n-go bag. He takes out a Fleet and
some Gun Oil. The club music insists on itself.
THE PRESENTER:
(Surprised.) Oh. Oh no. No no no. I was telling because I don’t think we should show in this part!
We shouldn’t show this –
THE PRESENTER:
(New possibility.) Oh. Uh. (And what he tells, happens.) And a Whole-Ass Adult ends his shower. Clean.
He sees this handsome man, an enema bottle in his hand. This handsome man, he’s had a very hard
week, so he’ll fill himself with Fleet. Here, beauty, risk, a chance.
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
No, I’ve never cum here.
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
No, I’ve cum before. Just not here.
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
I just came here to get clean. Why do you come here?
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A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
And now?
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
I hope for future loads in me, too.
THE PRESENTER:
(Hesitant.) No.
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
Thank you.
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT and IT HAS BEEN A VERY HARD WEEK lube themselves up.
They lay down and insert their Fleets. In Fleet pose, with one another.
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
Oh, Thanks for the tip.
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
Doesn’t that make this feel weird for you?
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
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A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
Like cleaning tripitas or panza before you cook it.
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
I like that. Thank you.
How long should I hold the water until I’m clean clean?
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
Thank you. I appreciate the conversation.
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
Oh- I think. I think I gotta go.
A WHOLE-ASS ADULT:
Okay. This was nice. I’m Daniel.
IT HAS BEEN A VERY HARD WEEK is now SHAUN and A WHOLE-ASS ADULT is now DANIEL. DANIEL exits.
SHAUN remains.
THE PRESENTER:
Oh. Oh no, you
You guys shouldn’t have names here. This is just hypothetical, so – (Crisis management.)
And they both leave!
SHAUN:
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SHAUN leaves.
THE PRESENTER:
Thank you guys for that um – (His notes. Oh god. What’s in here?) Um…
No! No no – I got this!
(Bootleg Meisner-ing. What the fuck is Meisner?)
I’m Laura Linney
I’m Laura Linney
I am Laura Linney! (Yay! A false resolve!) Okay, I’ve got this –
As I was saying, the bathhouse represents for many a by-gone marker of community, / connection –
CARLOS enters.
CARLOS:
Hey.
Hey.
Hello. Hey dude.
Are you okay? You good?
Um. Were you parTying, too?
Hello?
THE PRESENTER:
Me?
CARLOS:
Yeah… Sorry. I don’t mean to be weird.
THE PRESENTER:
Oh, no, no, no – I’m not here. I’m not partying.
I’m telling, so I’m not here. I’ve got a time limit / and I think
CARLOS:
You’re really sexy.
THE PRESENTER:
No.
…
I mean, that’s really kind of you. But no. Thank you.
CARLOS:
Sure thing. Oh, I don’t work here, by the way.
THE PRESENTER:
Okay. (Pivot. Impossibly now trying to do a public speaking presentation in a bathhouse.) What I have found
along this honors presentation is / that nostalgia –
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CARLOS:
I know the uniform is throwing you off, but I don’t work here. Just tonight. But I don’t.
THE PRESENTER:
(Nervous. Danger, and the promise of delight.) So you’re technically on the clock tonight, then! So you
should go! In My Research, / I have found –
CHELA:
SHARLIE!! ARE YOU TRYING TO FUCK THE MANAGEMENT?! YOU CAN’T FUCK THE
MANAGER!!!
CARLOS:
No, ma’am! I’m not. He’s / the one –
CHELA:
I told you not to fuck anybody! I’m gonna beat the shit out of you! / I swear to god!
THE PRESENTER:
Yes, please beat him! This fuckin’ presentation – is not going great. Goddamn it.
“Again, we need ALL custodial to the hot tub area for scat / management”
CARLOS:
I told you, I don’t work here. And I don’t think you really want me to go. Otherwise, I’d be gone,
right? That’s how / this works?
THE PRESENTER:
(Caught.) I hate this so much. Look, there is no sex slide here, okay! So, you can just go!
CARLOS:
Relax, dude.
THE PRESENTER:
I am! I wanted to, I just wanted to explain here that –
Can you / go?!
CARLOS:
You really are very cute.
When you’re nervous. / So cute.
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THE PRESENTER:
What? No –
Slide / please
CARLOS:
Wait.
THE PRESENTER:
Um…/ Sli –
CARLOS:
Do you want to come –
THE PRESENTER:
No. No, I don’t. What I want is for you to let me finish / my –
CARLOS:
Oh, it’s okay, if you don’t want to. Do anything. All good. You’re cute, though. I hope you actually
know that.
THE PRESENTER:
Thank you. So
So are…y—eah. Yeah. Thanks.
CARLOS:
Why are you here?
THE PRESENTER:
Because, I go to this school and this is a presentation / and –
CARLOS:
This is ideation; a fantasy, at best, but go off.
I think imagination is sexy.
THE PRESENTER:
Why are you still here?!
CARLOS:
Just to fuck. To feel, more or less, y’know?
THE PRESENTER:
I don’t.
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CARLOS:
Clearly. You could / if –
THE PRESENTER:
It seems like you got what you wanted already, so you should go home! (A flimsy pivot.)
Okay, / sli –
CARLOS:
I can’t. Too far. I just flew in tonight, years ago, from Boston.
I’m not from there. I’m from Texas, but I flew to Los Angeles years ago, and I needed somewhere
to feel safe. Alive.
THE PRESENTER:
So, you came here?
CARLOS:
Yes.
On the way here, at The Logan airport, I was waiting for my flight at the bar, bored,
and then there was my hometown, on the news, on all these screens.
I watched this man, on television, enter a Wal-Mart with an assault rifle.
He drove almost twelve hours to my hometown in Texas, to this Wal-Mart my mom loves, to shoot
the Mexican clean off it.
He killed 23 people in my hometown, at a Wal-Mart there, years ago, to help clean his country.
I watched it happen at the airport in Boston, and people just rolled their bags through, like the world
wasn’t ending.
And when I got here, when I landed here in LA, years ago, being alive didn’t make sense.
So, I came here, to The North Hollywood Spa, because it’s the closest thing I have to a home in any
city I visit. Always almost the same in every city. The mirrors, this maze. And no history of bullets.
Not like a Wal-Mart, or a school, or a gay bar or…
I came here to be almost home, because my home was just bullets, bodies, television / screens.
THE PRESENTER:
You felt safe here?
CARLOS:
Enough, I think?
I think I wanted to die here? I can’t remember.
I think I’m crashing. The comedown is always weird.
It was hours ago, in these hallways, years ago, this short, stout Filipino daddy, so sweet, he calls me
in, and I’m not ready to ready to bottom, but who ever is after a national tragedy?
He fills me in this room, with himself, he feeds me little clouds from his glass pipe,
Blows clouds on my skin, kisses them into me,
and there I am, in that room, full of clouds in my lungs and this beautiful man inside me,
like his dick was the only thing binding my bones together.
I am here, years ago, full of all the things that I’ve been told will kill me,
and tonight, they are the only things to possibly keep me alive tomorrow,
years ago, in this place.
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THE PRESENTER:
…At… At this school?
CARLOS:
(Amused at the delusion, then clearly.) In the past. In this place you’ve never been.
THE PRESENTER:
You should probably go. You have rooms to finish, right?
CARLOS:
And myself. Are you sure you don’t want to come?
THE PRESENTER:
Where?
CARLOS:
Wherever you want
THE PRESENTER:
I/–
CARLOS:
No pressure. I’ll be around.
Should I go now? Do you need me / to go?
THE PRESENTER:
(No.) Yes.
Um… “Uh, we need custodial in / the hot tub –
CARLOS:
(Yes, daddy.) Yessir.
See you around.
CARLOS exits. THE PRESENTER gets hard and covers himself in the most mortifying way possible.
THE PRESENTER:
Oh god.
THE PRESENTER rushes out to the bathroom with the saddest boner. From elsewhere, THE BATH BEAUTY,
dazzling!
Slide
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SLIDE 13
From darkness, unintelligible bottom noises, horrifying and hungry. The sound of furious bottoms turns into cheers and
applause. The doll, the diva, THE BATH BEAUTY emerges with a microphone and a gorgeous cocktail!
She sings “My Man.” SHAUN enters, and with him, his private room.
THE PRESENTER hurries in with a sad little stain on his pants.
THE PRESENTER:
Oh, no, no, Fuck no! WE ARE IN THE MILLIEU OF – / Slide, please!
SHAUN:
Hey guy, look, I’m gonna ask you, and I mean this kindly. I come here because it’s quieter than the
bars. Could you keep it down, for just a bit –
THE PRESENTER:
No! This is my presentation and I / want to finish –
SHAUN:
You can watch, if you’d like, though.
You can watch what happens next. Would you like to?
THE PRESENTER:
… No / I –
SHAUN:
Do you want to?
THE PRESENTER:
Yes.
SHAUN:
Quiet, then. Just watch. We are in room 15. This is my private room. Where I come to fuck, and
where I come to sleep when I don’t fuck and there are no ghosts in this room. They’re always
cruising. Ghosts hate closed doors –
DANIEL enters.
DANIEL:
Hey, sorry to interrupt you –
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SHAUN:
Oh, don’t sweat it.
DANIEL:
So… did, did you –
SHAUN:
Not, yet no. Did you –
DANIEL:
No, not yet.
SHAUN:
That’s how it goes here, some Thursday nights into Friday mornings into Sunday evenings.
DANIEL:
It feels that way. Late and early. It feels like a long time ago right now.
It feels like we happened a long time ago.
SHAUN:
We did. We’re going to happen again. We just have to wait. That’s the best part of coming, is
waiting.
DANIEL:
It’s a silly name. Bathhouse. Things live in houses. Nothing lives here.
SHAUN:
Some people do. Cheaper than a hotel. Better than a sidewalk. Shit, I’ve been coming here long
enough to feel like I live here.
DANIEL:
You seem like it.
SHAUN:
Old?
DANIEL:
No, like you live here.
SHAUN:
Sad?
DANIEL:
Comfortable.
SHAUN:
I am.
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DANIEL:
Can I join you?
SHAUN:
Here, in my room?
DANIEL:
Yes.
SHAUN:
Sure.
DANIEL:
Thanks. (DANIEL sits next to SHAUN. He lifts his hand to place it on SHAUN’s thigh. Before he does:) May I?
SHAUN:
Sure. That feels nice. You have nice hands.
DANIEL:
I think they feel rough.
SHAUN:
They do. I like that. You work?
DANIEL:
At Wal-Mart, yeah. I unload trucks.
SHAUN:
They feel good. The work on your hands. It’s nice.
DANIEL:
…I like…
Your thighs
SHAUN:
Okay. (DANIEL grabs SHAUN’s dick. SHAUN melts into it. SHAUN lifts his hand to touch DANIEL’s thigh.) May
– (DANIEL grabs SHAUN’s hand and pulls it toward his balls.) Oh.
DANIEL:
Sorry.
SHAUN:
No, this feels – You feel great.
DANIEL:
So do you.
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SHAUN:
Do you like verbal?
DANIEL:
What?
SHAUN:
Dirty talk.
DANIEL:
Sure.
SHAUN:
Wanna tell me something sexy?
DANIEL:
Uh –
Yeah. Um –
SHAUN:
You get nervous?
DANIEL:
Talking, yeah. I don’t wanna sound silly…
…I like your… dick. It feels nice.
It’s a big dick.
You like when I touch your fat –
SHAUN:
(Stifling laughter.) Not quite, man. Here. Close your eyes. I’ll close mine.
Tell me a story. I’ll tell you one, too.
With eyes closed, SHAUN and DANIEL stroke each other through this scene.
DANIEL:
I had this co-worker, he was older.
We were unloading a truck once.
SHAUN:
I had a lover once, he was older.
We fucked wild here once.
DANIEL:
My co-worker. He was married and mean,
And he smelled like my dad’s compadres.
I wanted to bury myself between his thighs.
SHAUN:
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DANIEL:
He’d piss out back sometimes, outside,
when we were unloading, and my neck would get hot.
I wanted to see him piss.
SHAUN:
He’d piss on my back sometimes, inside sometimes
before he’d leave his loads in me. God, I wanted anything I could get from him.
DANIEL:
And one time, I got curious, so
So I went to piss next to him, but he was just standing there.
Hard in his own hand. Waiting.
SHAUN:
Hard. I’d wait for him here.
At the end of the night, when he’d had enough of everyone else here.
He was so tired some nights. So I’d just lay here, sleeping next to him.
DANIEL:
I touched him.
Just like this. Just like this.
SHAUN:
Just like that. Oh, fuck yeah.
God. I’d touch him just like this.
DANIEL:
Fuck. Oh, god.
SHAUN:
Yeah? Keep going.
DANIEL:
And I kept touching him, and I bent over quickly
I put him in my mouth
SHAUN:
I miss him in my mouth.
I miss touching him, being bent over.
Keep going.
DANIEL:
It was quick. I was real quick.
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SHAUN:
It was quick. It was really quick.
It didn’t make sense. He was here once.
And it seemed so quick when he went away.
DANIEL:
And he got meaner and wouldn’t speak to me after that
And that night, I just smelled him on my mouth, and I swear
I’ve never wanted anything more than to drink him whole on my four legs.
Animal. I’ve never wanted so bad to knock someone to the ground and lap them up.
SHAUN:
And he never came back, and I got meaner,
And at night I would miss him, and I never wished I’d kept someone so bad.
He’d went so fast, his body, all of it went. I was furious and I wanted him.
I wished I’d kept him clamped shut in me and saved him, kept him inside me.
DANIEL:
Fuck. (DANIEL growls, hungry; he cums.)
SHAUN:
Fuck. (SHAUN growls, hungry; he cums.)
DANIEL:
And now.
SHAUN:
Waiting. Until we can go again.
But you’re so welcome to stay here.
While everything ends. I’d like you to.
DANIEL:
I’d like to. I’d like to stay here.
SHAUN:
When you are older, I’d like you to remember me here, yeah?
DANIEL:
So long as the place stands, yes.
SHAUN:
And if it doesn’t, so long, then.
But not for now. For now, us. This.
They wait with each other. THE BATH BEAUTY finishes the remainder of “My Man”.
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THE PRESENTER:
(Full of what he’s seen. Terrified of being in love with it.) Oh God.
THE PRESENTER:
Why –
Why are you telling me this?
THE PRESENTER:
(The weight of how true it feels. The terror of that end, of that beginning. That possibility.) No more. No more of
this. No!
We’re done. No more showing! No More!
Slide!
(The slide doesn’t go. He commands.) SLIDE!
(He begs.) PLEASE!
No! We are today! We are today, in linoleum and bells that are too loud and cafeteria trays and
scoreboards and lockers and alone and alone and and and –
(Desperate. Heartbroken. Monstrous!)
SLIDE!!!!!!!
And SHAUN and DANIEL go away. And THE BATH BEAUTY vanishes. The bathhouse retreats. The ugly
cafetorium returns.
Slide
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SLIDE 14
THE PRESENTER:
(To LONG TIME PUBLIC SPEAKING TEACHER, MX. VASQUEZ.) Mx. Vasquez, you said we should speak
about a subject we care about!
THE PRESENTER:
…Why do you care so much?
THE PRESENTER:
Why does it matter why I chose this topic?
THE PRESENTER:
Who is being played by an adult! (THE PRESENTER is in fact an adult. This is a play, after all, and the only
fiction I can muster is flimsy.)
An adult who is a pervert!
A pervert fascinated by extinction!
By Armageddons!
One day these places were and then they were gone and nobody seems to miss them!
Isn’t that important?!
THE PRESENTER:
I’m sorry –
And that’s the thing classrooms and bathhouses are full of. People being horny about their own
anxieties in concert with those of others. And THAT is what public speaking is all about, what being
public is all about.
You remind me so much of myself, years ago. This place.
THE PRESENTER:
This school?
And it is not longer a cafetorium/classroom, but the bones of one. It is abandoned, too. It is a foreclosed building.
THE PRESENTER:
Oh. / Yes.
THE PRESENTER:
My teacher?
THE PRESENTER:
You worked here? When / it was…
THE PRESENTER/ATTENDANT:
“Lockers are $35 dollars if you’re not a member.” (The clarity is surprising; the power in it.) Whoa.
THE PRESENTER/ATTENDANT:
Authority. “Okay, I’m gonna buzz you in, and we’ll keep your ID till you bring your key back.”
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THE PRESENTER/ATTENDANT:
…Yes.
THE PRESENTER/ATTENDANT:
“Locker 90, your time is up! Locker 90, please turn in your key.”
THE PRESENTER:
It’s lonely.
THE PRESENTER:
To be what?
THE PRESENTER/ATTENDANT:
But these places could have been so much more!
THE PRESENTER:
(In séance, with THE BATHHOUSE):
My god, I miss me.
(And now himself, and the pleasure of having not been.)
Oh, shit. I remember / it –
JUST VASQUEZ:
You don’t. It’s not memory.
THE PRESENTER:
Oh. Oh, I feel / it –
JUST VASQUEZ:
YES! That’s it! This place, just like any of us, it longs to be longed for! Yes!
DANIEL:
Hey, do you know, if –
If we wanted to stay longer, could we?
THE PRESENTER/ATTENDANT:
(THE ATTENDANT voice breaks through, flirting, laying it on.)
“We can extend your locker four more hours for 15 dollars.
I can make it 10 for you, chulo.”
Oh god! No, sorry!
The walls vibrate; the ghost of Bette Midler’s “Friends” slowed and reverbed comes through. The lights flicker.
THE PRESENTER:
That music?
SHAUN:
That’s the old bones of this place. That’s what they sound like when they’re rattled.
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Like music, while waiting. “Cuz you gotta have friends.” God, I miss them.
God, I miss me.
DANIEL:
I’ll remember you. (To THE PRESENTER.) Can I please get more time?
THE PRESENTER:
No, let / me –
CARLOS:
Hey, boss daddy, one of the glory holes has a bunch of Crisco on it. Do we have any cleaner that’s
special for Crisco? / How do I get it off?
CHELA enters, trailed by a St. Andrew’s cross, another wall of mirrors, too.
CHELA:
Are you fucking kidding me? Otra vez!? Ay no, / como me chingan el alma, pinches jotos!
Ya tengan piedad, por el favor de dios!
CARLOS:
I know! J-Lube is so much better! I guess Crisco is / kinda retro, so it makes sense
DANIEL:
(To THE PRESENTER.) You think I could take you up on the discount, /then, papi? I’d really like to –
SHAUN:
(To DANIEL.) We used to sit right on that couch, in our towels, /sometimes, just watching the news,
holding each other until –
THE PRESENTER:
CAN YOU ALL PLEASE JUST LET ME FINISH! Please!
CHELA:
Then get to the pinche point! I need this shift to end! It’s time!
CARLOS:
The pinche point so we can finally get to the fucking!
THE PRESENTER:
What’s the point, since you all know every fucking thing!?
A shower emerges.
SHAUN:
(And now, a timeless daddy. A tender daddy-ing. The thesis.)
To question nostalgia, and think of mourning as a joyful thing. To consecrate all the places and
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people nobody took the time to remember. So, to imagine, and then move on. That’s the thing we
did best here, was remember. And then let go.
JUST VASQUEZ:
And the best way to let go is just let the audience picture you naked. So, you can just let go now. Tell
us. How did we all get here?
THE PRESENTER:
Debris. Rubble. Longing. Envy. (Slowly, slowly, from the shower, time travel. Morphing. All his times
collapsing, shimmering through his throat, in his bones.) We are in the milieu of last
Last
Last
Last last last week.
Years ago,
I am assigned a presentation.
Really, this is what I want to do though.
I want to hurl myself through a mirror and hope time can be cut across that way.
I am in 10th grade. Not now, of course. Then. I don’t want to be.
I want to be 1970s and 1980s, but I’ve never been any of those things.
I was an 8th grader when I first read about bathhouses; they were all gone by then.
By the time I am a 9th grader I have a man I call my lover and sometimes he tells me stories about
places that happened when I was his age.
By the time I am an 10th grader, I don’t have time to answer complicated questions about my
former lover because I am ugly, so all I’ve got is young, so I don’t have much time.
Butterflies don’t live very long. I wonder if they ever think about dinosaurs.
By the time I am an 11th grader I will have primed myself to long for lovers who will pass, who will
pass me around, who will pass me by, and that is the closest I’ll have to lineage, is I’ll know loss is a
kind of love.
So by the time I am the age I am now, by the time I am thirty-something, by the time it is 2052, by
this impossible time, I will become a very young ghost haunting the hallways of my adult self, I’ll be
here and loving a back-then always,
a stain of myself on myself.
And somedays I’ll wish I wasn’t a body. I’ll wish I was a search result, a webpage, a PowerPoint
slide. I’ll wish myself a Google image, but nerve endings will insist on themselves.
Anyway, by the time I am a 10th grader I am a pervert fascinated with things that end.
So, we are in the milieu of the end of things.
We are wrapping things up. We’re almost at the end.
The walls vibrate, rumble, the music, the bones, the ghosts, the lights, all of it pulsing.
Yes, not a nostalgia, but a joyous mourning for all the gorgeous darkness that once was.
The world returns, just well-lit enough to see almost see everyone in this dark room, a summoning.
JUST VASQUEZ:
These little temples. Where else might we learn to begin, we who are always ending? Where else
might we be bored in such a shattering way?
THE PRESENTER:
I was just curious, is all, about these places.
About what it might feel like, to be less alone. “Would you like a locker or a room today? Rooms
are—”
JUST VASQUEZ:
Oh, sweetie. You can’t learn that from a presentation and you’ll hardly know that from the front
desk.
I can take your shift.
You should go inside, while time is cracked open like this.
“It’s free for sad bitches today. I’ll buzz you in.”
Buzz
CHELA:
Por fin. Puta madre. SLIDE!
Slide
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SLIDE 15
Checking in.
THE PRESENTER:
Am I… I am… I am in the milieu of last, / last –
CHELA:
No, no, no. No mas pinches, millieus! YA! Shut the fuck up Go look around so I can finish here.
THE PRESENTER:
Yes ma’am. (He starts to go.) Um… where should I start? / What do I –
CHELA:
Ay, dios! SHARLIE!! HIJO DE TU CHINGADA MADRE! CARLOS, I SWEAR IF YOU WENT
TO SUCK / A PEEPEE –
CARLOS:
Right here, boss. (To THE PRESENTER.) Oh, hey, you stayed –
THE PRESENTER:
Hey. Yeah, I did. Um, just for a visit.
Would you like to… Would it be alright / if you –
CHELA:
Ey, he’s still on the clock!! Aver, reportate cabron!
CARLOS:
Yes, ma’am! I threw the load of towels and sheets in the wash, and I got the upstairs rooms, too!
CHELA:
And you didn’t touch no peepees, right?
CARLOS:
You wanna smell my hands?
CHELA:
No! How do I know you didn’t put a pajarito in your mouth?
CARLOS:
Do you want to smell my breath?
CHELA:
No, cochino! Don’t be a nasty. Okay, pos then, that’s it. You’re done.
CARLOS:
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CHELA:
No.
CARLOS:
Oh.
CHELA:
This is just work. It’s hard to be proud of work.
THE PRESENTER:
This is a lot of work. I didn’t know.
CARLOS:
Did I do good? Can I fuck now?
CHELA:
You can do whatever you want. I’m not your fucking mom.
CARLOS:
Thank you. (CARLOS removes his uniform. He grabs a clean towel from the cart. Then, to THE PRESENTER.)
Shift’s done. I can show you around.
CHELA:
Ey, Sharlie, you like it here?
CARLOS:
It’s cleaner than The Slammer. And it’s way cleaner than The Zone.
CHELA:
Pos aguevo, mi rey. But do you like how you feel here, Sharlie?
CARLOS:
I like when people want me here.
CHELA:
People are going to want you for a good while. When you’re young, that’s how it goes.
CARLOS:
Yeah. Can I still get a ride? After?
CHELA:
You can get a ride to Chatsworth.
CARLOS:
I’ll take it.
I’m going to go fuck now.
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CHELA:
I’m going to embarrass you over the loudspeaker when it’s time to go. I’m gonna tell everyone you
got cuts in your butt. (To THE PRESENTER.) You really wanna be in here with a nasty peepee boy
with a cut up butt?
THE PRESENTER:
(Thrilled for what’s to come. Smitten.) It could be worse.
CHELA:
Ugh. Oye, Sharlie, the steamroom, is it –
CARLOS:
Yup. Empty. And clean. I taped the “Out of Order” sign outside the door.
CHELA:
“You keep this up, you might own this place one day.”
CARLOS:
“Aww thanks, boss. That’s the dream.”
CHELA:
Shut up, Sharlie. That’s not a good dream. I’m going to take my break. (To THE PRESENTER.) Me lo
cuidas, a Sharlie! (To CARLOS) Y tu, portate bien, nene.
CARLOS:
Yes, ma’am. (To THE PRESENTER.) Come.
Steam
Slide.
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SLIDE 16
Imagine a coda.
THE PRESENTER:
And here we’d like you to imagine you are a door, that every opening is a new way in. Imagine our
dissonant pleasures can move in concert. Imagine you are a way in, a door, a hallway. Imagine
reprieve, respite, repose, respair, resurrection.
SHAUN:
Imagine through the door all your dead returned. Imagine every pleasure you took with the dead and
not with their dying. Imagine the last tea dance, last dance, last chance for love. Imagine what
compelled Donna to sing like that. Imagine then, the time you wanted most.
DANIEL:
Imagine that smallest version of yourself, that teenage fury, terrified and terrifying. Imagine all that
longing that small person held in their desk, in their body rebelling with and against them, imagine
that moment that young person knew touch could feel good?
CHELA:
Imagine ecstasy was a precipice and you couldn’t wait to keep falling. Imagine that fall down below
and up into all the things that most beg your lips to part and ah, ooh, unf. Imagine the thing your
skin wants most, makes you weep most, the risk. Imagine the thing that makes you cum hardest
now, next to someone doing the same, perhaps a stranger.
JUST VASQUEZ:
We have often been told that audiences do not like to be told what to do. Bratty bottoms. We have
been told that self-disclosure is the only way to build a relationship with someone, and perhaps this
is why audiences sit in silence; they may disclose what makes them want to cum. This is why
audiences cannot sit with silence for too long; they might cum.
CARLOS:
So, again, imagine the thing that makes you cum hardest now.
Imagine your last lover.
CARLOS exits.
SHAUN:
Imagine, instead, your lover lasts.
DANIEL:
So, imagine the impossible.
THE PRESENTER:
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Your body at its most everlasting and all that distance since then.
CHELA:
We are in the milieu of last, last, last week.
My god, where does the time go, in a place like this?
My god.
So much of my life, gone here.
masturbates.
CHELA
A chorus of key rings, and popper huffing, and breath joins the ghost of Donna Summer’s “I Feel Love.” Outside,
demolition sounds, crumbling. This world ends. Outside becomes a parking lot, another Panera, maybe.
But not this room here. Not yet. Just CHELA in the steam. Ecstasy. I feel love.
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