We Wish you A Sleazy Christmas
A Holiday Celebration Benefiting Forget The Box
I'm dreaming of a mild Christmas; one in which climate change continues to hold us in its sweet spot, and we can strut our sparkly seasonal stuff. While Hallmark has a grip on the Western World -- promising miracles, improbable gifts, and unlikely love stories -- the cynics, realists and degenerates deserve a celebration too! Don't burn down the tree kiosk, we've got you covered!
Enter Andrew Jamieson’s Sleazy Christmas (III). For the third year in a row we’ll be throwing the classiest-ass party of the year. The lineup will slay, the venue will have you snapping selfies, and the ho ho hos -- well, I can't guarantee hoes, so bring your own, but Santa will definitely be joining us! This is not a party for the faint of heart-y (gigglesnort), this is a fête for the fabulous, a soiree for the surly, merry-making for the mischief makers. This is the shindig where your shadiest self will get their Christmas kicks.
What better time to catch up with Sleazy Producer, and Editor-in-chief of FTB, Andrew Jamieson to discuss the party, the places we've been, and the plans for the future?!
Here we are again! Last year at this time we were in the midst of planning the second Sleazy Christmas, the first to function as a fundraiser for Forget The Box. The team was much, much smaller then. I mean, who was it? You, me, Abby, Dan, and a handful of occasional contributors. We've definitely experienced growth. Candice Ann is now our Managing Editor, and she's fantastic. I'm so grateful to have her as part of the Editorial team. And Candice has immediately grown our family of contributors, all of whom are so eager to get involved, and to cover ground level, underground, and marginalized art in Montreal. Although we're nearing the second anniversary of the "new" Forget The Box, it feels as though we're finally just getting started, do you know?
While that's all well and good -- it's great actually, and I also love Candice (Hi Candice!), I do want to highlight the bit about this being a Forget The Box fundraiser. Functioning as a not-for-profit without external funding, every dime we can't raise comes out of our own pockets. We pay for the website as well as honorariums to our contributors. Thankfully, understanding our position, many of our writers (and even performers for our various showcases, including this one) choose to forgo their fee. We know not everyone can afford to do this, and besides, as artists ourselves, we’re staunch believers that artists deserve to be paid. We aspire to have the funds to pay them, as well as the funds to upgrade our site, get some merch going, and host more fantastic events. This is our biggest fundraiser of the year, so you can get a good deed in before Santa finalizes his list.
This year's party is inspired by Bill Murray's classic 1988 Christmas comedy Scrooged. For those too young to have seen it (and those too old to remember it), it's a modern take on A Christmas Carol, with Murray playing a cold, embittered TV Executive. (But we’ll need a jaded type-A who enjoys micromanaging…do we have one, or -- ohhhh, I gettit now!)
He’ll have to use his theatre training to pull it off though; see, cynical, sarcastic Jamieson loves Christmas. I mean, LOVES. He gets all elfy and shit (D20 nerds, I know it should be elven, but try to say elfy without smiling. This, our third Christmas as friends, seemed like the right time to ask: what the hell’s the deal with you and Christmas? You don't like {motions vaguely} anything, and yet you get all whimsical for a tree and some lights?! It's counter-intuitive. Explain yourself.
Counter-Intuitive? That's funny. I mean, I suppose the idea of me being EXCITED about anything is pretty amusing in itself, but I've always really loved Christmas. I grew up in Detroit, and that city fucking LOVES this holiday. Spending Christmas Eve on Woodward Avenue, drinking hot chocolate and watching the cars. If you haven't heard of this tradition, check it out. It's way better than any regular Christmas parade, I promise.
{Stares pointedly} Really? Cars and hot chocolate are the core memory that made this all happen? The tinsel? The fucking carols?! I don't buy it. Explain yourself better.
{Dramatic sigh & eye roll} So I've been hosting events for a long time. A VERY long time, honestly. The first time I "hosted" an event was when I was 8 years old, third grade. We were preparing for the Christmas... pageant, or whatever, and I truly think that the teachers involved just reached their limit with me. I was a really talkative kid, do you know? So they decided that instead of a teacher hosting this year's event, it would be me. That will keep him busy, right? They even let me write my own script, with some guidance. I don't have a lot of memories of me as a child, but that one stands out. I get a lot of people telling me that they're taken by how comfortable I am when I'm on stage, how natural it feels. It's been going on for a long time. Not just as a child actor, but as an actual presenter. I love it. I love gathering an audience, I love talking to that audience, I love sharing great performance artists with an audience.
I don't think I actually answered the question, though. There's just an insinuated spectacle with a holiday event, specifically a Christmas event, that really inspires me, do you know? It's an excuse to be more elaborate, more absurd, more entertaining... It's a time for more of everything. I love that. In terms of my contemporary holiday events, you know, in my "adult years", it started with the House of Grizzly Andrews event, "Holy Spirit", which was actually co-hosted by Tara McGowan-Ross. I did a few other holiday events in the subsequent years, another of which was co-hosted by Tara. Sleazy Christmas was born after the pandemic, and I'm so grateful it's evolved into a yearly tradition now. And even more grateful I can use the event to help raise funds for a great cause, for Forget The Box.
{Comes back after decorating a tree & making cookies} Did you say you were talkative? {Late night show laugh} Seriously though, that really makes a lot of sense. I bet that pagent thing slayed. Speaking of producing shows that slay since you were a wee l’il jingle bell, how do you go about crafting the lineup for both your favorite holiday and your biggest blowout of the year?
You know, all of my shows -- outside of events I co-produce, or FTB's On The Boulevard series -- are always a showcase of my favorite people, my favorite performers. This year is no different. When planning started for this year's Sleazy Christmas, I immediately reached out to the artists on the lineup with a sincere invitation to join me in celebration. It means a lot for me to invite someone onto the lineup for this event, and I'm so grateful that every one of these decorated performers were excited to be part of the third Sleazy Christmas. We have a few new friends, like IF The Poet, and we've got some familiar faces like Mina Minou, who has performed at every Sleazy Christmas so far. And you!
{Feigns surprise} Moi?!
Yes! You were part of the first Sleazy Christmas, you helped host the second event, and now you're on the lineup, and sharing my hosting duties. I love that.
This year's lineup is comedy, burlesque, and spoken word. We've got a fun concept for this year, and I decided it would be best to focus on the intimacy of comedy, storytelling, and poetry, to really capture the message we're trying to share. Of course, there will be music after the show, a holiday dance party to finish off the night.
Ultimately, I just want to say how grateful I am that I know such talented performers, and that they're willing to join me for this celebration. It really fucking means a lot.
(I do love it when Jamieson gets sentimental.)
As for Forget The Box, what are the goals for 2025? What's the future look like from here?
Well, we're trying to set up our not-for-profit officially, which would mean we could move past operations without an external budget. That's a polite way of saying that I pay for all this shit. It's out of my pocket. I'm happy to do so, but I'll be so thankful once we've completed setting up the operations behind the scenes. It's been two years coming, you know? I mean, you know. You've been there every step of the way. We've got a great new Managing Editor, Candice Ann, and she's really started to build a beautiful community of contributors. I'm so grateful she's part of the team. Next year promises consistent features focused on Montreal's ground level, underground, and marginalized artists, as well as event series and venues. As well, we've got Feature Friday that is still in its infancy, which will continue to grow through the next year. And we can't forget your Wednesday installment, McSweeney's List. You know, you're on the cusp of two straight years of essay writing, and I think that really deserves some recognition. You haven't taken a single week off since we re-launched FTB in 2023. And for those who aren't familiar, McSweeney's List isn't just a captivating essay each week, but it's also THE SPOT to list your events. Check it out.
(Aww, now I'm sentimental!)
Beyond that, we'd really like to expand our coverage and support of small local festivals, across mediums. We'll also be bringing On The Boulevard back for another season, as a monthly showcase. You know, the possibilities with Forget The Box are endless. I want to see Forget The Box facilitating affordable workshops, for instance. Whatever we can do to help the community, and level the playing field for everyone involved.
And now, without further ado, your Sleazy Performers: