If any attendees of The Roxy this past Sunday hoped to serve, they sure had competition.
What does one wear to a show where the headliner stomps onto stage wearing bare skin and hot pink leather? Where a bare-headed femme paints her face in clown makeup? Where a booker dons a handmade dress, complete with a neon yellow faux fur shawl?
We’ll let you decide who wins the prized title.
Writing by Emma DiMaggio, all photos by photo editor and staff photographer Jorge Villa. All photos shot on 35mm.