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Theatre Bizarre bewitches 2,000 revelers
October 25, 2004
BY M.L. ELRICK
FREE PRESS STAFF WRITER
It was just past midnight Saturday when Satan darted across a backyard pulsing with techno music on Detroit's west side to introduce the Virgin Mary to Jesus.
He need not have bothered. They've been dating for years.
Still, Satan, who has many names but is known to his colleagues in the Detroit Police crime lab as 44-year-old Thomas Feliccia of Roseville, seemed pleased with the uncharacteristically magnanimous gesture.
"I just thought it was the right thing to do," he said, his pointed chin wagging.
Mary, sitting across from a hellacious bonfire, appreciated it.
"Satan and I decided tonight that we would be friends. But only for tonight," she said.
"She's calling a truce," said Jesus who, as 27-year-old James Drain of Hamtramck, was dating 22-year-old Stacy Dumas of Hamtramck long before she donned her homemade Mary getup.
Such is life at the Theatre Bizarre, a one-night-only extravaganza that has transformed six lots on an otherwise unremarkable stretch of State Fair near Woodward into an eye-popping macabre carnival midway each year since the dawn of the new millennium.
Starting in a seemingly abandoned house filled with faux dead bodies wrapped in plastic and hanging from hooks, partygoers entered a bloody kitchen adorned with realistic-looking human limbs.
Spurred on by intermittent blasts from a hidden air cannon, visitors entered a long, winding corridor sheathed in black plastic and full of fog but devoid of light.
After a few tense, sensory-deprived minutes of fumbling forward, they emerged into a vibrant spectacle of light, sound and humanity.
On their right, volunteers in a cinder block garage filled mugs with beer. On their left, a skeleton hanging at the end of a noose hovered above a dunk tank.
Giant placards touting Zombo the Clown and circus freaks loomed above the crowd of about 2,000 people. A Swiss Miss, Pocahontas, a witch and a would-be Madonna from her Material Girl phase dirty danced on stage while Country Bob & the Blood Farmers spit out a punk tune.
In the middle of it all was John Dunivant, a seemingly mild-mannered freelance illustrator.
Clad in a costume that suggested a dog-faced homeless boy, the 33-year-old Oak Park artist said he and four friends began Theatre Bizarre five years ago when they transformed six rather plain backyards into one massive party space.
"It was never meant to be like this," he said as the Detroit Cobras went on stage around 1:30 Sunday morning. "It was a just a backyard party, and we just kept challenging ourselves."
Exhausted from the rush to complete final details -- the giant clown skull above the stage was finished hours before doors opened at 7 p.m. Saturday -- Dunivant said the entire affair is produced by friends and family who volunteer their time and labor.
Planning for the next year's event begins right after the party, as volunteers start dismantling a set as elaborate as a Hollywood production, Dunivant said, adding that part of the discussion is whether the hosts have the energy to do it again.
Last year was almost the last show, Dunivant said. But organizers decided to do it again this year. Construction typically begins on Aug. 1, but started a bit late this year.
The purpose of the party is pleasure, not profit, Dunivant said. Although admission is a bit pricey -- in advance or at the door -- it includes beer, live bands, a DJ and more mundane amenities like portable toilets and security guards. A film crew was on hand recording this year's spectacle.
Detroit police monitored activities from the street and forayed into the party to make observations, but the crowd, at least from 11 p.m. Saturday to 3 a.m. Sunday, was well-behaved. While the aroma of marijuana occasionally wafted overhead, there were few obviously intoxicated people in the crowd, which was limited to people 21-and-over who were required to wear costumes.
Mike Hard, singer for punk rockers the Thrall, said the party is one of the secret events that make Detroit great.
"I've played all over the (expletive) world and there's nothing as good as this," he said. "It's so (expletive) Detroit; it's decadent, but still proud."
Dunivant's mother, Ginny, flew up from Florida to take tickets and help out. Her husband, Larry, used his carpentry skills to help create the party's abandoned carnival atmosphere.
Ginny Dunivant said her son's dream is to run a haunted house that looks like Norman Bates' Victorian mansion in the film "Psycho." She said she took him to a carnival when he was young, only to learn that he was terrified of clowns.
Those days are over.
"Most children look forward to Christmas," she said. "John looks forward to Halloween."
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