Bloodfeast is over. I’m exhausted. The time is currently almost 11am on July 11th as I’m writing this from my iPhone , and I still can’t sleep. I’m outside of Ground Zero waiting on the rental company to pick up their tables.
Maybe later I can have time for a nap.
My work began at 12:30 in the afternoon on July 10th with the usual day of event phone calls, supply purchases, and a trip for a haircut. By 4:30 I was at the venue loading in my own supplies and getting power ready for the vendors, while my brothers from Atlanta in Psychotic Suspensions got their area ready.
All of this of course is after I satisfied my body demanding a volcano taco and a Dr Pepper.
I got all of the power in place right on time and had the booth spaces ready to roll. The next step on the agenda is bands. Angels On Acid were ready and waiting right on time. The Graveyard Boulevard followed right behind them, and the band gear was in.
The next step was to open for vendors, art displays, and the general public. Summer Bloodfeast V has officially begun.
Here comes the final moment of truth.
Entry was slow until about 9, but then the flood gates opened. By 10pm we matched the turnout of last year, and Captain Stab-Tuggo took the stage with his sideshow performace and a broken nose. Of course that broken nose didn’t prevent the human blockhead routine with a nail up his nostril.
Next up was the first Purgatory Road Show performance of the night. I have no clue what happened, but I hear it was amazing. I’ll know once I watch the video footage.
Graveyard Boulevard was up next, and absolutely rocked the house. By this point I was running the door and couldn’t see anything going on downstairs, but they sounded awesome. Psycotic Suspensions also started putting some people up around this time, and I could see the crowd panning from one stage to the other watching both shows at once.
Did someone say keep them entertained?
Next on the agenda came the first scheduled stage time for Psychotic Suspensions. More hooks, blood, and feats of trauma again hit the upstairs stage. It always amazes me how much people enjoy watching my brothers make themselves suffer. I knew my turn was coming as well…
Next up came Angels On Acid. I actually got to watch a small part of this show. They were great as always. I wish I could have watched all of it.
I headed back upstairs to get my hooks, and once all 6 of them were in, all I could do was wait.
As soon as Angels On Acid went off stage, we began. A first time suspension went up first and he handled it incredibly.
Now it’s my turn…
I attached my rig to the pulley and waited to be locked in as Stab-Tuggo announced I was going to attempt to pull myself up. It’s not easy at 305 pounds, but I did it. I didn’t keep that rope long though. It’s rather difficult to move when you’ve got the rope that’s supporting you, so I handed it off.
As soon as I let go, Stab-Tuggo announces he has a surprise for me, and I look back to see Vivica Hallow from SingleCell. I knew I was in trouble, and yes that strap she hit me with did hurt a lot, and I still have swollen marks on my back. (Almost 36 hours later as I finish this blog post they are still there…)
I have never experienced such a rush. I think I nearly passed out from it actually.
Once we were finished up, the final Purgatory performance began. Again I didn’t get to watch it, as I was having my hooks removed… but again I did hear it was amazing.
With this performance the show was officially over according to the schedule, but it didn’t end.
Psychotic once again took the stage to do a few more suspensions. Raine, one of my Graveyard Girls got to do her first pull. She handled it quite well.
To the artists, you were all amazing. Mystic M, Erodios Photography, Billy Liner, Ehren Howland, and Jasmina, I thank you all.
To the vendors, especially Greyson Wolf, I could not have done the show without you.
Torch, Dave Harlequin, Dave Ward, Miss Envy, Jeff Curd, Stab-Tuggo, Angels On Acid, Graveyard Boulevard, and most importantly Mick over at Ground Zero, thank you for believing in my interests.
Bloodfeast is at an end. There will never be another, but an all new show is in the works, and I hope to see all of you continue to be part of it.
Finally I would like to touch on the fundraiser aspect of this event. Yes, it was to raise money for the magazine, and we did. I know there were some concerns at the end of the night over the funds I was handing to contributors and performers of the event, but we still managed to raise just over $1000 towards the printing of the first issue. That is $1000 that the magazine did not have before, and by no means a small amount of money.
Summer Bloodfeast V was a huge success.
On to the next show…