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					Seriously Funny Interview by Zeddy Lawrence/The London Jewish Review
 
 
 
	
		|  Considering 
                      the plethora of Stateside comics who've become household 
                      names on this side of the Atlantic, Stevie Jay could be 
                      America's best kept secret. Dubbed a "Buddha for the New 
                      Millennium," his one-man show has proved nothing short of 
                      a phenomenon across the pond, with fans flocking to see 
                      it over and over again, night after night after night. His 
                      faithful followers in the U.S., though, are in for a major 
                      disappointment, unless they're prepared to pack their bags 
                      and visit the old country. Stevie's in London for the next 
                      month, performing his multi-chakra extravaganza at the Finborough 
                      Theatre. So what exactly can the capital's audience expect? 
                      "A multi-chakra extravaganza called Life, Love, 
                      Sex, Death, and other works in progress."
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		|  Needless 
                        to say, with so many subjects under the spotlight, its 
                        a tall order to cram so much into a single show. But it 
                        shouldn't be too much of a challenge for a performer who's 
                        been described by critics as a latter day Lenny Bruce. 
                        Like Bruce, Stevie senses a purpose in his work beyond 
                        mere entertainment: "The show helps people open up...and 
                        wake up, really." Wake up to what, exactly? "To 
                        the fact that were all human beings, first and foremost; 
                        and that when we compartmentalise ourselves according 
                        to our religion, nationality, sexual orientation, and 
                        all the rest of it, we are placing something in front 
                        of our humanity, and that means trouble."
 Such an outlook clearly confirms the old adage that comedy 
                        is a serious business. "When I started out, I just told 
                        my story in an honest way, opening it up for everyone 
                        to have a laugh at it. Over time, I noticed that, for 
                        all my soul-baring and True Confessions, the show (paradoxically) 
                        became less and less 'personalised.' I exposed my uncensored 
                        thoughts on the stage, and everyone else said, 'Yeah, 
                        me too.' It's like the Buddhists say, 'the love we share...the 
                        pain we share.' These are the basics of being human, and 
                        no one owns the patent on them." 
                      
 "So in the end, this really isn't a one man show; the 
                        audience members are my fellow players. And when they 
                        really let go and make the journey with mewhen their 
                        tears are rolling and they're laughing and falling over 
                        in their seats, that's where the richness is for me." So what was once a cathartic experience for Stevie Jay 
                        is now a cathartic experience for the audience. |  
	
		|  The 
                      compulsion to bare one's soul, of course, is one of those 
                      peculiar traits from The Have A Nice Day Society 
                      we shun on this side of the Atlantic. But having gone down 
                      a storm already in Edinburgh, Stevie's unperturbed by the 
                      cultural divide: "There is definitely a difference in the 
                      way audiences in the UK respond outwardly, but I don't feel 
                      the need to alter my material other than local references. 
                      I've grown accustomed to this 'reserved' English thing, 
                      and I've grown to understand it, both on stage and off. 
                      Generally speaking, English people simply don't take to 
                      being treated as if they're your best buddy straight off. 
                      But once you're in with them, it's as if they're your oldest 
                      friend."
 And who wouldn't want to be friends with someone who delivers hysterical monologues on all aspects of life, and even treats you to some intermittent go-go dancing?  Or as Stevie puts it: The endless struggle to remain spiritually-oriented and irresistibly gorgeous at all times. 
 Stevie Jay: Life, Love, Sex, Death…And Other Works In Progress is at the Finborough Theatre until May 26. Box office: 020 7373 3842
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