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Strange WorldJohn Wilmeson December 2, 2022 at 9:07 pm

To the extent that Strange World will be discussed at all, the movie’s actual qualities will not be considered. This is because Disney’s latest computer-animated story is also the newest piece of red meat for hysterical reactionaries flooding audience rating metrics to condemn its central portrayal of a young gay character (somehow an animated first for the mega-brand), though recently Lightyear featured a gay peripheral character, which in itself was enough to provoke the maddest freaks of the land to label it a woke disaster.

Strange World was curiously under-promoted, though and is likely bound for Disney+ sooner rather than later, inspiring shrunken discourse along with mystery about whether the world’s largest entertainment company cares about theaters anymore, but also about whether they really want a family movie with progressive representation to succeed. Maybe some important people over there agree with the bigoted zealots suppressing its public score on Rotten Tomatoes.

If it tastes so bad for the homophobes, that’s probably because the representation afoot is no stale tokenism and actually has flavor. But the teenage love story they’re so steamed about is just one strand in a larger, richer allegory about weirdness, gentleness, hubris, and Disney’s most classic themes: family and love. The historical features of the swashbuckler archetype are brought into tenderly revisionist scope—Dennis Quaid voices the reckless adventuring grandpa, Jake Gyllenhaal is his frustrated farmer son, and Chicago’s own Jaboukie Young-White is the pubescent grandson trying to show both of them what wonder really is.

Everyone is delightfully lost in a softly Lovecraftian Osmosis Jones labyrinth with climate change overtones and lovely faceless critters everywhere, trying to pantomime meaning to these stumbling humans. All comes together predictably in a neat and gorgeous less-than-two-hours, occasionally broken up by pulpy graphic novel interstitials. It’s a terrific ride.PG, 102 min.

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Sr.Becca Jameson December 2, 2022 at 9:08 pm

Sr. is capable of softening even the hardest of hearts. Not everyone is a film buff, but most moviegoers know who Robert Downey Jr. is, whether as the affable and attractive Tony Stark or the lively and legendary Charlie Chaplin. His first roles, however, were in a handful of independent films directed by Robert Downey Sr., an absurdist, anti-establishment artist who set the standard for countercultural comedy in the 60s and 70s. He is also, of course, Jr.’s father. This is where it becomes easy to deploy cynicism. But to dismiss Sr. as a particular type of nepotism baby’s cash grab would be to forsake the film’s namesake, a man so steadfast in his artistic vision that he decides to “embark on his own concurrent and final film project” within Sr. And while those aforementioned film buffs could wax poetic about his legacy, it’s much more enjoyable to see Sr.’s career through the same lens that shot celebrated works like Greaser’s Palace (1972). Compiled with documentarian Chris Smith’s footage of Sr.’s final years battling Parkinson’s disease, the film also showcases how his love of creating is reflected in his familial relationships, making for a perfectly surreal, silly, and sentimental send-off. R, 89 min.

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Love, Charlie: The Rise and Fall of Chef Charlie TrotterLeigh Giangrecoon December 2, 2022 at 9:08 pm

One doesn’t have to be a restaurant industry insider to enjoy director Rebecca Halpern’s documentary Love, Charlie. Instead, Chicago’s buzzing restaurant scene in the 90s serves as the pressure cooker that finally breaks a man who is fueled and blinded by his ambition. 

To tell the story of famed Chicago chef Charlie Trotter, Halpern has assembled a smorgasbord of superstar chefs from Wolfgang Puck to Emeril Lagasse, the latter a peer of Trotter’s at his height. The juiciest gossip comes from Trotter’s former staff, among them Alinea’s Grant Achatz, while his first wife and business partner, Lisa Ehrlich, elicits the documentary’s tear-jerking moments. Chef Reginald Watkins, who passed away in 2020 and was Trotter’s first hire, gives an unvarnished look at his former boss, recalling how he was so obsessed with his goals that he would sleep in the restaurant’s dining room.

Through these interviews and Trotter’s letters, Halpern compiles a portrait of a control freak. It’s a well-balanced characterization, showing both his culinary genius and cruelty. In a meta scene, Trotter spars with his former apprentice, Curtis Duffy, during the filming of Duffy’s documentary For Grace.

The epistolary structure, brought to life by Scott Grossman’s two-dimensional animations that are by turns playful and grotesque, is what elevates the film. Never one to shy away from controversy, Trotter did not hold back his opinions in interviews. In the opening shot of the foie gras wars, he once infamously suggested offering up a rival chef’s fatty liver in lieu of the duck’s. While those interviews showed off Trotter’s pugnacious side, the letters give viewers an honest look inside his mind. Beginning in his youth, we see a man who was determined and romantic. He writes in 1985, “I am just getting too antsy to open a restaurant of my own.” As Trotter ages, the dark humor he penned earlier in his life grows increasingly alarming.

Even after acrimonious battles with their former mentor, Trotter proteges like Achatz do not express any hint of schadenfreude at the once great chef’s downfall. They know they could easily be next, wandering drunk or just disillusioned outside their old establishment.

Perhaps Trotter’s tragic rise and fall were best summed up by one of the only chefs not interviewed in the film, the late Anthony Bourdain.

“Rest In Peace Charlie Trotter,” Bourdain tweeted in 2013. “A giant. A legend. Treated shabbily by a world he helped create. My thoughts go out to those who loved him.” 96 min.

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Lady Chatterley’s LoverNoah Berlatskyon December 2, 2022 at 9:08 pm

D.H. Lawrence’s 1928 novel Lady Chatterley’s Lover doesn’t seem an especially propitious basis for a new Netflix movie. Sex scenes aren’t a scandal anymore, and neither is a relationship across class lines; the shock of the original has little power now. Add in Netflix’s egregiously wrong-headed effort to turn Jane Austen’s Persuasion into a vehicle for cutesy snark from earlier this year, and many viewers may approach Laure de Clermont-Tonnerre’s adaptation with caution.

That caution is, thankfully, not necessary. Lady Chatterley’s Lover may not have the power to shock that it once did, but in Clermont-Tonnerre’s hands it retains both romantic and social resonance. In the era of Donald Trump and Elon Musk, Sir Clifford Chatterley (Matthew Duckett) certainly seems familiar. Wounded in the war, his impotence is not, the film makes clear, due to his disability, but to his embrace of his class and his entitlement. He orders men to misery in his mines. He orders his wife Connie (Emma Corrin) to sleep with someone else to provide him with an heir. He thinks he has the right to demand production and reproduction. Duckett as Chatterley practically curdles in on himself, turning away from his marriage in favor of the safer emotional satisfactions of power.

Corrin as Connie Chatterley is the perfect actor to show love dying and love opening anew. Her face is so radiant in happiness that every moment of sadness and misery feels almost unendurable. Clermont-Tonnerre wisely keeps the focus of the film squarely on the lady as she traipses through ravishing wild landscapes in ravishing fashionable frocks, searching for her quietly smoldering gamekeeper Oliver Mellors (Jack O’Connell). The latter manages to convey with only the occasional look of wonder that he can’t believe the miracle he’s been given. Their sex scenes are plentiful and joyously, earthily sensuous. The old slang words “John Thomas” are never uttered, but I think Lawrence would still be pleased. R, 126 min.

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The FabelmansAdam Mullins-Khatibon December 2, 2022 at 9:08 pm

The Fabelmans is a story of how the things we love the most can bring us the most pain but also drive us to find ourselves. It’s a semi-autobiographical love story to cinema in the truest sense, opening with the precise and logical engineer Burt (Paul Dano) and creative-driven former pianist Mitzi (Michelle Williams) taking a young Sammy (Gabriel LaBelle) to his first film The Greatest Show on Earth. Terrified but engrossed by the images he sees, Sammy begins his journey as a burgeoning filmmaker, enlisting his family and friends into his cinematic projects. Simultaneously, the Fabelman family undergoes a series of moves necessitated by Burt’s increasing success in his engineering career and at the expense of Mitzi’s emotional and social stability.

Steven Spielberg’s 33rd feature film is a marvel coming-of-age story and one of his most personal. Much of its charm comes from its ability to create robust internal lives for its secondary characters, eschewing the standard trope of the world through the eyes of a self-centered main character. There are typical growing pains and tensions for Sammy as he discovers that the world is more complicated and nuanced than he could imagine. The hopes, fears, and missed opportunities of his parents are also given ample time onscreen to allow for a fully composed vision of the rocky progression of a family that truly loves one another, but aren’t always able to move in the same direction.

The Fabelmans is a mesmerizing film, shot with typically expert skill and deftly utilizing Sammy’s films within films to convey joy, fear, and devastating pathos, with the script by Tony Kushner providing truly devastating moments of heartfelt emotion. It’s a fully orchestrated film that manages to maintain its relatability, eagerly shifting between embellishment and moments of truth without losing its potency. PG-13, 151 min.

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Witchslayer have finally released the album they should’ve made 40 years ago

Since 2004 Plastic Crimewave (aka Steve Krakow) has used the Secret History of Chicago Music to shine a light on worthy artists with Chicago ties who’ve been forgotten, underrated, or never noticed in the first place.

I’m choosy about metal. Thrash and technical metal don’t often move me, and as unhip as it makes me sound, I don’t care for most death metal or black metal either. (The latter’s well-documented Nazi infestation doesn’t help—but yeah, I do have Venom’s first album.) I like my metal sludgy and epic, preferably with lyrics about medieval beasts—think power metal, doom, and stoner metal. Hair metal is OK by me too, especially when it’s fun, glammy, and sleazy. My favorite subgenre, though, is scrappy, punk-influenced NWOBHM—which stands for New Wave of British Heavy Metal, something you surely know if you’ve bothered to read this entire paragraph.

NWOBHM bands shaped the sound of local heavies Witchslayer, and that’s a big part of why they made the cut as Secret History of Chicago Music subjects. Founded in 1980, they should’ve torn up the burgeoning stateside metal scene, but alas, by the time they split four years later, they hadn’t yet toured, and their recorded output consisted of one demo and a single track on a compilation. I was lucky to talk with Witchslayer vocalist and cofounder Jeff Allen about the band’s origins—and about their unexpected return in 2022.

Allen was born in the small northwest Indiana town of Knox on August 14, 1961. Allen’s father was in the printing trade, and he moved the family to Chicago to take a job on Printer’s Row. The Allen family eventually settled in the northwest suburbs, specifically Des Plaines, when the area was mostly cornfields. 

“The 60s were a really interesting time to be a child growing up,” Allen says. “My first exposure to music, like most people, was with the Beatles. I had this mini 45 RPM portable record player, and I used to play Beatles 45s when I was three or four years old. I also used to watch the Beatles cartoons.” 

Allen’s childhood got darker, though, and so did the music he sought out. “By the late 60s, my parents had divorced, and I became basically a pretty pissed-off kid,” he recalls. “I naturally gravitated towards heavy rock as an emotional outlet. In 1972, when I was in middle school, I had a friend who had older brothers. So at 12 years old I got exposed to albums like Neil Young’s Harvest, Jimi Hendrix’s Are You Experienced, and Pink Floyd’s Dark Side of the Moon.” Allen also benefited from some unusual pedagogy: “I had a great music teacher at Dempster Junior High in Mount Prospect, Mrs. Nelson, who spent a semester having the class listen to the Who’s Quadrophenia album,” he says. “She reviewed the album song by song, and of course I aced that class.” 

The rise of glam rock in the 1970s also influenced Allen—especially the music’s sinister side. “By the time I was in middle school I had grown a huge fondness for Kiss and the Alice Cooper Band,” he says. 

Early in the 70s, Allen’s mother remarried, and her new husband had two sons and a daughter. “We were like a modern-day Brady Bunch,” Allen says. “His oldest son used to lock himself in a room and blast Frank Zappa albums as well as Black Sabbath’s Master of Reality. When I first heard Black Sabbath it scared the crap outta me—it was the heaviest music I had ever heard. That was my first exposure to metal.” 

Allen’s high school years overlapped with the golden age of the rock star, and he saw lots of great bands—among them Van Halen, Rush, Led Zeppelin, AC/DC, and Aerosmith (the first album he ever bought was Toys in the Attic). His best friend’s dad was a member of IATSE Local 2, the Chicago chapter of the stagehands’ union, so they could get into almost any show they wanted: “You name a 70s rock band, and I most likely saw them perform live in Chicago.”

Allen’s band came together, appropriately enough, out of a bunch of partying teenagers. “Witchslayer originally formed at a house party in Mount Prospect,” he says. “A family was selling their house, and one of their kids decided to throw a massive party in their vacated home.” The open mike in the basement seemed to attract all the young rockers in the area—  many of whom were already friends, having gotten to know one another at Forest View High School in Arlington Heights and Prospect High School in Mount Prospect. 

“After a few beers I decided to jump on and start singing,” Allen says. The ad hoc cover band he fronted consisted of Ken Wentling on drums, Paul Speckmann on bass, and Tom McNeely on guitar. Later that night, McNeely and guitarist Craig McMahon approached Allen about joining their band in Des Plaines. “I said, ‘Sure,’ but they told me I had to start learning songs from New Wave of British Heavy Metal bands,” he recalls. “At that time I was still into all the 70s bands I listened to in high school.” 

Many of the musicians at that fateful party had already started gigging: Speckmann (later of Way Cry and Master) had played in a high school group called White Cross with Ron Cooke (later of Thrust). Future Witchslayer bassist Sean McAllister (later of Trouble) had played in Taurus and Love Hunter. Even Allen had been in what he describes as an “awful garage band” (which he’d rather forget) right out of high school. 

That said, when Witchslayer formed (styled “Witch Slayer” at the time), it was the first band for most of the five musicians involved: Allen on vocals, Wentling on drums, McNeely and McMahon on guitars, and Pat Ryan on bass.

“We were heavily into a band called Angel Witch and also liked Tygers of Pan Tang, Saxon, early Iron Maiden with Paul Di’Anno, early Def Leppard, Motörhead, Raven, Judas Priest, Ozzy’s new band with Randy Rhoads, and of course Dio and Black Sabbath,” Allen says. 

Witchslayer’s first shows were at a teen center in Elk Grove and a dive bar in Palatine called Haymakers that later hosted the likes of Twisted Sister, Queensrÿche, and Michael Schenker. They also played the Rusty Nail on Belmont and the Thirsty Whale in River Grove, which was the heavy metal headquarters of the northwest suburbs. 

An audio-only recording of Witchslayer in Aurora in October 1983, opening for Zoetrope at Malo’s Rock & Roll Studio

“Once we rented out a VFW hall and went around to all the local high schools and plastered kids’ cars with flyers,” Allen says. “We ended up doing that show in front of probably 500 to 1,000 kids. We charged them three dollars to get in.” Witchslayer didn’t want to get a reputation as a mere “bar band,” so they tried to be selective about gigs and not play out so much that they got taken for granted.

McNeely and McMahon couldn’t get along, unfortunately, and soon McNeely left. No new second guitarist clicked, so the band became a four-piece, with McAllister replacing Ryan on bass and Dale Clark replacing Wentling on drums. That first lineup did manage to write set staples “Witchslayer” and “I Don’t Want to Die,” the latter of which would appear on the Metal Massacre 4 compilation released by Metal Blade Records in 1983.

“I Don’t Want to Die” appeared on a Metal Blade compilation in 1983, becoming Witchslayer’s highest-profile release.

That second lineup didn’t last long either, because a better-established group had designs on McAllister. “We shared a rehearsal space with Chicago doom band Trouble, so that led to us doing a few shows with them,” Allen remembers. “Trouble saw our bassist Sean McAllister perform and recruited him away from us. Sean played on Trouble’s first album, called Psalm 9, and we found Sean’s replacement, Rick Manson, in an Illinois Entertainer ‘available musicians’ listing.” 

Witchslayer continued to share bills with Trouble, including a Halloween show at the Rusty Nail. “Our bassist, Rick Manson, wore these newly machined shackles on his wrists and accidentally cut his head open at the start of the show,” says Allen. “We started playing our opening number and I turned to look at Rick, and he was covered in blood (think of Carrie). We paused the show and called for an ambulance, but Rick refused to leave the stage. People in the audience thought it was a Halloween prank, so we finished what we could of the set while we waited for paramedics to arrive. Rick almost bled to death onstage that night.”

The last thing McAllister did before Manson took over was play on the sessions for Witchslayer’s lone demo in 1983. It’s since become a cult favorite, and Italian label Flynn Records reissued it on vinyl and cassette in 2020. “There was a pretty notable recording studio in Chicago at the time called Streeterville,” Allen says. “We met one of the sound engineers, and he agreed to record a five-track demo tape with us at his home studio in Lake Villa. Recording expenses were huge back then, so this was an economical way for us to record.” 

Witchslayer’s lone demo, recorded in 1983, was reissued on vinyl and cassette by an Italian label in 2020.

Witchslayer are in full-on thunderous attack mode throughout the demo. Their riffs go for the throat, whether they’re blazing fast or slow and frosty riffs, and their screaming guitar solos and powerful, flamboyant vocals scrape at the sky. 

The band felt like they were gaining traction—they drew a big crowd to an outdoor show at UIC—but they couldn’t get signed to a label. The closest they got was probably their appearance on the Metal Blade compilation. “Brian Slagel of Metal Blade Records was one of the only guys showing interest to underground metal bands in the U.S. at that time,” Allen recalls. “We went out to Los Angeles to see the US Festival in ’83 and decided to make a cold call to Metal Blade. We met Brian at his office, handed him our demo, and said we wanted on his next Metal Massacre release. He ended up including us as well as four other Chicago area bands (War Cry, Thrust, Trouble, and Zoetrope).”

Witchslayer had other near misses. “There was also Jon Zazula out of New York City that had a label called Megaforce Records,” Allen says. “He initially signed acts like Raven and Metallica, and he was looking at Witchslayer, but for some reason we didn’t successfully negotiate a deal with him.” 

The band had reason to believe that they were having problems making headway in the industry because they were from Chicago, not from New York or Los Angeles—and because they were ahead of the curve. “Our guitarist Craig McMahon once ran into an Atlantic Records A&R guy at the Roxy nightclub on the Sunset Strip in LA,” Allen says. “The guy took Craig out to his car, opened up his trunk, pulled out his briefcase and then our ’83 demo tape. He told Craig he thought we were too heavy for prime time at that point.”

Witchslayer had been trying to sign to a label for four years when they threw in the towel in 1984. “The final straw was when we got picked up by Jam Productions to open for the German band Accept at the Chicago Metro,” Allen recalls. “The Accept roadies pulled us aside and stated that there was no way they were going to deal with an opening act. If they did let us play, they’d have given us one speaker and no monitors. ‘Here’s $150—now go fuck off.’ We were devastated, and in hindsight we shoulda forced our way onto that stage. We had no management, and we were just kids. I sat in the audience for over an hour waiting for Accept to come on, and the entire sold-out Metro crowd was chanting ‘Witchslayer! Witchslayer!’”

Allen has some regrets about the choices the band made back then. “Looking back, I think if we had just sucked it up, formally recorded an EP or independent album, and hit the road, that Witchslayer would have broken out and become a mainstream metal band,” he says. “Our songwriting was very good, and we would’ve just improved over time. Regardless, the band died that night at the Chicago Metro.”

After Witchslayer split, Clark went to California and recorded an album with the band Rampage. He later moved to Tampa, Allen says, and “at one point was working with Nicko McBrain of Iron Maiden to create a reality TV show called Golf Rocks where he’d play golf with guys like Nicko, Alice Cooper, et cetera.” At first McMahon moved to California too, and he now lives in Phoenix. He got into filmmaking in the 1990s, creating low-budget horror movies and Christian family films, and he has a YouTube channel called Life to Afterlife Spirituality Series—he’s even posted some “spirit box” episodes where he claims to contact the deceased! Manson stayed in Chicago, where he runs a painting business; since Witchslayer he’s played in a few groups, including a Slayer tribute band.

Allen abandoned music and went back to college. “I’m currently living a quiet life in Denver. I’ve worked in the tech industry for most of my career,” he says. Four years ago, though, he decided to get back into metal—specifically, he wanted to finish the album that Witchslayer should’ve made in the 80s. 

“I tried for years to get the original band back together, but my efforts would always fail,” he says. “So I went to plan B and pulled in all active old-school Chicago musicians who were on the scene back in the 80s. I needed the album to be done in Chicago in order to recapture that exact feel and sound.”

Even the cover art on the new Witchslayer album is a deliberate callback to the 1980s Chicago scene.

Allen recruited guitarist Ken Mandat (Damien Thorne), bassist Mick Lucid (Damien Thorne, Vicious Circle), and drummer Gabriel Anthony (Tyrant’s Reign) to form the new Witchslayer (which changed the group’s name from “Witch Slayer”). They recorded 11 tracks written by the original early-80s lineups and released a self-titled album in June 2022.

“I had north siders and south siders working together on this album,” Allen says. “We recorded the album in St. Charles and Calumet City. It was mastered in Schaumburg by John Scrip at Massive Mastering. Lettering was done by Eric Rot of Chicago, and our logo was drawn by Don Clark in Rolling Meadows.” Former Witchslayer bassist Sean McAllister, now living in McHenry, returned to serve as executive producer.

Witchslayer are working on a vinyl release of their album for early 2023 via the Cult Metal Classics imprint of Greek label Sonic Age Records. They plan to play a couple Chicago shows in spring 2023, and in April they’ll appear at Keep It True XXIII, a three-day underground heavy metal festival in Würzburg, Germany, between Frankfurt and Nuremberg. 

“This puts Chicago metal and Witchslayer onto a major international stage,” Allen says. “Chicago metal bands from the 80s carved out a very unique heavy doom-metal sound. It evolved from the large city and tough working-class atmosphere, as well as the long, cold, gray winters.” 

It might be too early to hope that the new Witchslayer will write any material of their own, but the chance to hear these 40-year-old shoulda-been classics again—not only played live but also on a recording actually intended for release—is plenty exciting already.

The radio version of the Secret History of Chicago Music airs on Outside the Loop on WGN Radio 720 AM, Saturdays at 5 AM with host Mike Stephen. Past shows are archived here.

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World AIDS Day screenings, the Buttcracker, and more

Last week, the annual winter flower shows opened at the city’s conservatories in Garfield Park and Lincoln Park. This year, the theme at Garfield Park Conservatory (300 N. Central Park) is “Snow Day,” which they’re channeling with a 12 feet tall “tree” created with white poinsettias, as well as oversized snowmen hidden throughout the conservatory’s show house. Seasonal plants on view include snows of Kilimanjaro shrubs, snow bush, snowball cabbage, and snow crystals (aka sweet alyssum). The Lincoln Park Conservatory’s (2391 N. Stockton) theme this year is “Sugar Plum,” which they embody with pink poinsettias and scenes and music from The Nutcracker. You can also expect to see purple heart, spiderwort, “Rosea Picta” snow bush, “Pure Violet Premium” pansies, and “Velvet Elvis” plectranthus. The winter flower shows are free and will be on view until January 8, but timed reservations are required within regular hours. Garfield Park Conservatory is open Wed 10 AM-8 PM (with last entry at 7 PM), Thu-Sun 10 AM-5 PM (last entry at 4 PM), and closed Mon-Tue. Lincoln Park Conservatory is open Wed-Sun 10 AM-3 PM; closed Mon-Tue. Check out the Garfield Park Conservatory and Lincoln Park Conservatory websites to plan your visit. (MC)

A portion of the show currently on display at Lincoln Park Conservatory. Credit: Chicago Park District

There are some local events continuing today and this weekend in the spirit of World AIDS Day, which is observed on December 1 each year to commemorate those who have died from an AIDS-related illness, to show support for those living with HIV, to fight prejudice, and to educate. (In case you missed it, Reader editor in chief Enrique Limón wrote some reflections about growing up at the height of the AIDS era for his editor’s note in our latest issue.) The International Museum of Surgical Science (1524 N. Lake Shore Dr.) hosts Being And Belonging this weekend, a program of seven short films curated by the organization Visual AIDS highlighting underreported stories involving HIV and AIDS, from an international list of artists and filmmakers living with HIV. The program includes newly commissioned work by American artist Clifford Prince King, performance and video artist and Canadian queer community health activist Mikiki, and self-named “artivista” and Argentinian Camila Arce, who has been living with HIV since birth, and whose work is focused on the needs and realities of women living with HIV, those who were born with HIV, and those who seroconverted through breastfeeding. Being and Belonging screens in a continuous loop through Sunday; the museum is open today until 5 PM, and Sat-Sun 10 AM-5 PM. Admission for adults is $18, but check the museum’s website for a range of discounted rates for students, seniors, children, educators, and members of the military. The program also screens in its entirety on Sun 12/4 at 2 PM at the Museum of Contemporary Art Chicago (220 E. Chicago); it’s free with museum admission ($15 for adults). (SCJ)

A trailer created for Being and Belonging by Visual AIDS

And tonight the nonprofit service organization CALOR (formed in 1990 by a group of HIV and Latinx activists as Comprensión y Apoyo a Latinos en Oposición at Retrovirus) hosts the World AIDS Day Variety Show, a night of community, tacos, beverages, and performances by performer and Selena illusionist Angelicia Diamond, rapper and actress Lila Star Escada, musician Rosalba Valdez, and performance artist Benji Hart. Drag performers Milani and Isa Diamond host, and DJ X-tasy will be on the decks. CALOR will offer free rapid HIV testing during the event. (8 PM, at Healthy Hood Chicago, 2242 S. Damen, free, all-ages, reservations requested at Eventbrite). (SCJ)

There are approximately eleventybillion versions of The Nutcracker running around this time of year—but there’s only one Buttcracker. The brainchild of Jaq Seifert (who, as they told Reader contributor Matt Simonette earlier this week, originally came up with the title as a campfire joke) started out as a one-night burlesque and variety show back in 2016. It’s now getting a full run at the Greenhouse Theater Center (2257 N. Lincoln), with Miguel Long directing and choreography by Dylan Kerr. The story, based very loosely on the original, follows Clara from a stuffy holiday office party to the Land of Sweets, where celebrations of sex and body positivity unfold through burlesque, boylesque, circus arts, and more. The lineup changes almost nightly, and there are special preshow performances Fridays and Saturdays and brunch matinees on Sunday, along with specialty cocktails every show. It runs through 12/31, Thu-Sat 8 PM, Sun 3 PM, with a special 9 PM performance for New Year’s Eve. Tickets range from $20 industry to $100 VIP seating during the regular run, $60-$200 on NYE, and are available at thebuttcrackerburlesque.com or greenhousetheater.org. 18+, 21+ for alcoholic beverages. (KR)

Another dance alternative to the holiday chestnut arrives 7 PM tonight at Links Hall (3111 N. Western) with two new pieces from REdance worked with Chicago physical theater artist Leah Urzendowski of the Ruffians (creators of Burning Bluebeard) to explore storytelling through movement imagery. There will also be a new piece by guest company Satellite Dance from Nashville. The program repeats Sat-Sun 7 PM, and tickets are $15-$20 at redancegroup.org. (KR)

Factory Theater (1623 W. Howard) hosts Round Yon Virgin, a world premiere by Grace Barry, a recent MFA grad from Northwestern’s Writing for the Screen and Stage program. The story of a small-town children’s holiday pageant that is decidedly not for children, the comedy raises questions of “faith, foreskins, and whether or not the amount of lines you’re assigned determines your worth.” It runs tonight 7 PM and continues through 12/11, Thu-Sat 7 PM, Sun 2 PM; tickets (including fees) are $20.93-$29.07 at thefactorytheater.com. (KR)


Editor’s note: I remember

The who’s who of local journalism gathered recently at the Newberry Library for the 83rd annual Chicago Journalists Association awards. As the organization’s first in-person ceremony since the pandemic took its grip, a buoyant feeling was in the air (aided perhaps by an open bar), as Chicago journalists rocked their finest duds (props to Sun-Times…


Buttcracker burlesque cracks traditional ballet wide open

Jaq Seifert admits that the title of the holiday show they created, The Buttcracker, came to them while sitting around a campfire in 2015.  “I was hanging out with some burlesque dancers,” they recall. “I had been working at a burlesque theater for a little bit as a sort of company manager. We were just…


Burning Bluebeard relives the Iroquois Theater fire with joy and sadness

The Ruffians move to the larger Ruth Page Center for the Arts, but the heart of the story remains strong.

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Witchslayer have finally released the album they should’ve made 40 years agoSteve Krakowon December 2, 2022 at 7:14 pm

Since 2004 Plastic Crimewave (aka Steve Krakow) has used the Secret History of Chicago Music to shine a light on worthy artists with Chicago ties who’ve been forgotten, underrated, or never noticed in the first place.

I’m choosy about metal. Thrash and technical metal don’t often move me, and as unhip as it makes me sound, I don’t care for most death metal or black metal either. (The latter’s well-documented Nazi infestation doesn’t help—but yeah, I do have Venom’s first album.) I like my metal sludgy and epic, preferably with lyrics about medieval beasts—think power metal, doom, and stoner metal. Hair metal is OK by me too, especially when it’s fun, glammy, and sleazy. My favorite subgenre, though, is scrappy, punk-influenced NWOBHM—which stands for New Wave of British Heavy Metal, something you surely know if you’ve bothered to read this entire paragraph.

NWOBHM bands shaped the sound of local heavies Witchslayer, and that’s a big part of why they made the cut as Secret History of Chicago Music subjects. Founded in 1980, they should’ve torn up the burgeoning stateside metal scene, but alas, by the time they split four years later, they hadn’t yet toured, and their recorded output consisted of one demo and a single track on a compilation. I was lucky to talk with Witchslayer vocalist and cofounder Jeff Allen about the band’s origins—and about their unexpected return in 2022.

Allen was born in the small northwest Indiana town of Knox on August 14, 1961. Allen’s father was in the printing trade, and he moved the family to Chicago to take a job on Printer’s Row. The Allen family eventually settled in the northwest suburbs, specifically Des Plaines, when the area was mostly cornfields. 

“The 60s were a really interesting time to be a child growing up,” Allen says. “My first exposure to music, like most people, was with the Beatles. I had this mini 45 RPM portable record player, and I used to play Beatles 45s when I was three or four years old. I also used to watch the Beatles cartoons.” 

Allen’s childhood got darker, though, and so did the music he sought out. “By the late 60s, my parents had divorced, and I became basically a pretty pissed-off kid,” he recalls. “I naturally gravitated towards heavy rock as an emotional outlet. In 1972, when I was in middle school, I had a friend who had older brothers. So at 12 years old I got exposed to albums like Neil Young’s Harvest, Jimi Hendrix’s Are You Experienced, and Pink Floyd’s Dark Side of the Moon.” Allen also benefited from some unusual pedagogy: “I had a great music teacher at Dempster Junior High in Mount Prospect, Mrs. Nelson, who spent a semester having the class listen to the Who’s Quadrophenia album,” he says. “She reviewed the album song by song, and of course I aced that class.” 

The rise of glam rock in the 1970s also influenced Allen—especially the music’s sinister side. “By the time I was in middle school I had grown a huge fondness for Kiss and the Alice Cooper Band,” he says. 

Early in the 70s, Allen’s mother remarried, and her new husband had two sons and a daughter. “We were like a modern-day Brady Bunch,” Allen says. “His oldest son used to lock himself in a room and blast Frank Zappa albums as well as Black Sabbath’s Master of Reality. When I first heard Black Sabbath it scared the crap outta me—it was the heaviest music I had ever heard. That was my first exposure to metal.” 

Allen’s high school years overlapped with the golden age of the rock star, and he saw lots of great bands—among them Van Halen, Rush, Led Zeppelin, AC/DC, and Aerosmith (the first album he ever bought was Toys in the Attic). His best friend’s dad was a member of IATSE Local 2, the Chicago chapter of the stagehands’ union, so they could get into almost any show they wanted: “You name a 70s rock band, and I most likely saw them perform live in Chicago.”

Allen’s band came together, appropriately enough, out of a bunch of partying teenagers. “Witchslayer originally formed at a house party in Mount Prospect,” he says. “A family was selling their house, and one of their kids decided to throw a massive party in their vacated home.” The open mike in the basement seemed to attract all the young rockers in the area—  many of whom were already friends, having gotten to know one another at Forest View High School in Arlington Heights and Prospect High School in Mount Prospect. 

“After a few beers I decided to jump on and start singing,” Allen says. The ad hoc cover band he fronted consisted of Ken Wentling on drums, Paul Speckmann on bass, and Tom McNeely on guitar. Later that night, McNeely and guitarist Craig McMahon approached Allen about joining their band in Des Plaines. “I said, ‘Sure,’ but they told me I had to start learning songs from New Wave of British Heavy Metal bands,” he recalls. “At that time I was still into all the 70s bands I listened to in high school.” 

Many of the musicians at that fateful party had already started gigging: Speckmann (later of Way Cry and Master) had played in a high school group called White Cross with Ron Cooke (later of Thrust). Future Witchslayer bassist Sean McAllister (later of Trouble) had played in Taurus and Love Hunter. Even Allen had been in what he describes as an “awful garage band” (which he’d rather forget) right out of high school. 

That said, when Witchslayer formed (styled “Witch Slayer” at the time), it was the first band for most of the five musicians involved: Allen on vocals, Wentling on drums, McNeely and McMahon on guitars, and Pat Ryan on bass.

“We were heavily into a band called Angel Witch and also liked Tygers of Pan Tang, Saxon, early Iron Maiden with Paul Di’Anno, early Def Leppard, Motörhead, Raven, Judas Priest, Ozzy’s new band with Randy Rhoads, and of course Dio and Black Sabbath,” Allen says. 

Witchslayer’s first shows were at a teen center in Elk Grove and a dive bar in Palatine called Haymakers that later hosted the likes of Twisted Sister, Queensrÿche, and Michael Schenker. They also played the Rusty Nail on Belmont and the Thirsty Whale in River Grove, which was the heavy metal headquarters of the northwest suburbs. 

An audio-only recording of Witchslayer in Aurora in October 1983, opening for Zoetrope at Malo’s Rock & Roll Studio

“Once we rented out a VFW hall and went around to all the local high schools and plastered kids’ cars with flyers,” Allen says. “We ended up doing that show in front of probably 500 to 1,000 kids. We charged them three dollars to get in.” Witchslayer didn’t want to get a reputation as a mere “bar band,” so they tried to be selective about gigs and not play out so much that they got taken for granted.

McNeely and McMahon couldn’t get along, unfortunately, and soon McNeely left. No new second guitarist clicked, so the band became a four-piece, with McAllister replacing Ryan on bass and Dale Clark replacing Wentling on drums. That first lineup did manage to write set staples “Witchslayer” and “I Don’t Want to Die,” the latter of which would appear on the Metal Massacre 4 compilation released by Metal Blade Records in 1983.

“I Don’t Want to Die” appeared on a Metal Blade compilation in 1983, becoming Witchslayer’s highest-profile release.

That second lineup didn’t last long either, because a better-established group had designs on McAllister. “We shared a rehearsal space with Chicago doom band Trouble, so that led to us doing a few shows with them,” Allen remembers. “Trouble saw our bassist Sean McAllister perform and recruited him away from us. Sean played on Trouble’s first album, called Psalm 9, and we found Sean’s replacement, Rick Manson, in an Illinois Entertainer ‘available musicians’ listing.” 

Witchslayer continued to share bills with Trouble, including a Halloween show at the Rusty Nail. “Our bassist, Rick Manson, wore these newly machined shackles on his wrists and accidentally cut his head open at the start of the show,” says Allen. “We started playing our opening number and I turned to look at Rick, and he was covered in blood (think of Carrie). We paused the show and called for an ambulance, but Rick refused to leave the stage. People in the audience thought it was a Halloween prank, so we finished what we could of the set while we waited for paramedics to arrive. Rick almost bled to death onstage that night.”

The last thing McAllister did before Manson took over was play on the sessions for Witchslayer’s lone demo in 1983. It’s since become a cult favorite, and Italian label Flynn Records reissued it on vinyl and cassette in 2020. “There was a pretty notable recording studio in Chicago at the time called Streeterville,” Allen says. “We met one of the sound engineers, and he agreed to record a five-track demo tape with us at his home studio in Lake Villa. Recording expenses were huge back then, so this was an economical way for us to record.” 

Witchslayer’s lone demo, recorded in 1983, was reissued on vinyl and cassette by an Italian label in 2020.

Witchslayer are in full-on thunderous attack mode throughout the demo. Their riffs go for the throat, whether they’re blazing fast or slow and frosty riffs, and their screaming guitar solos and powerful, flamboyant vocals scrape at the sky. 

The band felt like they were gaining traction—they drew a big crowd to an outdoor show at UIC—but they couldn’t get signed to a label. The closest they got was probably their appearance on the Metal Blade compilation. “Brian Slagel of Metal Blade Records was one of the only guys showing interest to underground metal bands in the U.S. at that time,” Allen recalls. “We went out to Los Angeles to see the US Festival in ’83 and decided to make a cold call to Metal Blade. We met Brian at his office, handed him our demo, and said we wanted on his next Metal Massacre release. He ended up including us as well as four other Chicago area bands (War Cry, Thrust, Trouble, and Zoetrope).”

Witchslayer had other near misses. “There was also Jon Zazula out of New York City that had a label called Megaforce Records,” Allen says. “He initially signed acts like Raven and Metallica, and he was looking at Witchslayer, but for some reason we didn’t successfully negotiate a deal with him.” 

The band had reason to believe that they were having problems making headway in the industry because they were from Chicago, not from New York or Los Angeles—and because they were ahead of the curve. “Our guitarist Craig McMahon once ran into an Atlantic Records A&R guy at the Roxy nightclub on the Sunset Strip in LA,” Allen says. “The guy took Craig out to his car, opened up his trunk, pulled out his briefcase and then our ’83 demo tape. He told Craig he thought we were too heavy for prime time at that point.”

Witchslayer had been trying to sign to a label for four years when they threw in the towel in 1984. “The final straw was when we got picked up by Jam Productions to open for the German band Accept at the Chicago Metro,” Allen recalls. “The Accept roadies pulled us aside and stated that there was no way they were going to deal with an opening act. If they did let us play, they’d have given us one speaker and no monitors. ‘Here’s $150—now go fuck off.’ We were devastated, and in hindsight we shoulda forced our way onto that stage. We had no management, and we were just kids. I sat in the audience for over an hour waiting for Accept to come on, and the entire sold-out Metro crowd was chanting ‘Witchslayer! Witchslayer!’”

Allen has some regrets about the choices the band made back then. “Looking back, I think if we had just sucked it up, formally recorded an EP or independent album, and hit the road, that Witchslayer would have broken out and become a mainstream metal band,” he says. “Our songwriting was very good, and we would’ve just improved over time. Regardless, the band died that night at the Chicago Metro.”

After Witchslayer split, Clark went to California and recorded an album with the band Rampage. He later moved to Tampa, Allen says, and “at one point was working with Nicko McBrain of Iron Maiden to create a reality TV show called Golf Rocks where he’d play golf with guys like Nicko, Alice Cooper, et cetera.” At first McMahon moved to California too, and he now lives in Phoenix. He got into filmmaking in the 1990s, creating low-budget horror movies and Christian family films, and he has a YouTube channel called Life to Afterlife Spirituality Series—he’s even posted some “spirit box” episodes where he claims to contact the deceased! Manson stayed in Chicago, where he runs a painting business; since Witchslayer he’s played in a few groups, including a Slayer tribute band.

Allen abandoned music and went back to college. “I’m currently living a quiet life in Denver. I’ve worked in the tech industry for most of my career,” he says. Four years ago, though, he decided to get back into metal—specifically, he wanted to finish the album that Witchslayer should’ve made in the 80s. 

“I tried for years to get the original band back together, but my efforts would always fail,” he says. “So I went to plan B and pulled in all active old-school Chicago musicians who were on the scene back in the 80s. I needed the album to be done in Chicago in order to recapture that exact feel and sound.”

Even the cover art on the new Witchslayer album is a deliberate callback to the 1980s Chicago scene.

Allen recruited guitarist Ken Mandat (Damien Thorne), bassist Mick Lucid (Damien Thorne, Vicious Circle), and drummer Gabriel Anthony (Tyrant’s Reign) to form the new Witchslayer (which changed the group’s name from “Witch Slayer”). They recorded 11 tracks written by the original early-80s lineups and released a self-titled album in June 2022.

“I had north siders and south siders working together on this album,” Allen says. “We recorded the album in St. Charles and Calumet City. It was mastered in Schaumburg by John Scrip at Massive Mastering. Lettering was done by Eric Rot of Chicago, and our logo was drawn by Don Clark in Rolling Meadows.” Former Witchslayer bassist Sean McAllister, now living in McHenry, returned to serve as executive producer.

Witchslayer are working on a vinyl release of their album for early 2023 via the Cult Metal Classics imprint of Greek label Sonic Age Records. They plan to play a couple Chicago shows in spring 2023, and in April they’ll appear at Keep It True XXIII, a three-day underground heavy metal festival in Würzburg, Germany, between Frankfurt and Nuremberg. 

“This puts Chicago metal and Witchslayer onto a major international stage,” Allen says. “Chicago metal bands from the 80s carved out a very unique heavy doom-metal sound. It evolved from the large city and tough working-class atmosphere, as well as the long, cold, gray winters.” 

It might be too early to hope that the new Witchslayer will write any material of their own, but the chance to hear these 40-year-old shoulda-been classics again—not only played live but also on a recording actually intended for release—is plenty exciting already.

The radio version of the Secret History of Chicago Music airs on Outside the Loop on WGN Radio 720 AM, Saturdays at 5 AM with host Mike Stephen. Past shows are archived here.

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Last week, the annual winter flower shows opened at the city’s conservatories in Garfield Park and Lincoln Park. This year, the theme at Garfield Park Conservatory (300 N. Central Park) is “Snow Day,” which they’re channeling with a 12 feet tall “tree” created with white poinsettias, as well as oversized snowmen hidden throughout the conservatory’s show house. Seasonal plants on view include snows of Kilimanjaro shrubs, snow bush, snowball cabbage, and snow crystals (aka sweet alyssum). The Lincoln Park Conservatory’s (2391 N. Stockton) theme this year is “Sugar Plum,” which they embody with pink poinsettias and scenes and music from The Nutcracker. You can also expect to see purple heart, spiderwort, “Rosea Picta” snow bush, “Pure Violet Premium” pansies, and “Velvet Elvis” plectranthus. The winter flower shows are free and will be on view until January 8, but timed reservations are required within regular hours. Garfield Park Conservatory is open Wed 10 AM-8 PM (with last entry at 7 PM), Thu-Sun 10 AM-5 PM (last entry at 4 PM), and closed Mon-Tue. Lincoln Park Conservatory is open Wed-Sun 10 AM-3 PM; closed Mon-Tue. Check out the Garfield Park Conservatory and Lincoln Park Conservatory websites to plan your visit. (MC)

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There are some local events continuing today and this weekend in the spirit of World AIDS Day, which is observed on December 1 each year to commemorate those who have died from an AIDS-related illness, to show support for those living with HIV, to fight prejudice, and to educate. (In case you missed it, Reader editor in chief Enrique Limón wrote some reflections about growing up at the height of the AIDS era for his editor’s note in our latest issue.) The International Museum of Surgical Science (1524 N. Lake Shore Dr.) hosts Being And Belonging this weekend, a program of seven short films curated by the organization Visual AIDS highlighting underreported stories involving HIV and AIDS, from an international list of artists and filmmakers living with HIV. The program includes newly commissioned work by American artist Clifford Prince King, performance and video artist and Canadian queer community health activist Mikiki, and self-named “artivista” and Argentinian Camila Arce, who has been living with HIV since birth, and whose work is focused on the needs and realities of women living with HIV, those who were born with HIV, and those who seroconverted through breastfeeding. Being and Belonging screens in a continuous loop through Sunday; the museum is open today until 5 PM, and Sat-Sun 10 AM-5 PM. Admission for adults is $18, but check the museum’s website for a range of discounted rates for students, seniors, children, educators, and members of the military. The program also screens in its entirety on Sun 12/4 at 2 PM at the Museum of Contemporary Art Chicago (220 E. Chicago); it’s free with museum admission ($15 for adults). (SCJ)

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And tonight the nonprofit service organization CALOR (formed in 1990 by a group of HIV and Latinx activists as Comprensión y Apoyo a Latinos en Oposición at Retrovirus) hosts the World AIDS Day Variety Show, a night of community, tacos, beverages, and performances by performer and Selena illusionist Angelicia Diamond, rapper and actress Lila Star Escada, musician Rosalba Valdez, and performance artist Benji Hart. Drag performers Milani and Isa Diamond host, and DJ X-tasy will be on the decks. CALOR will offer free rapid HIV testing during the event. (8 PM, at Healthy Hood Chicago, 2242 S. Damen, free, all-ages, reservations requested at Eventbrite). (SCJ)

There are approximately eleventybillion versions of The Nutcracker running around this time of year—but there’s only one Buttcracker. The brainchild of Jaq Seifert (who, as they told Reader contributor Matt Simonette earlier this week, originally came up with the title as a campfire joke) started out as a one-night burlesque and variety show back in 2016. It’s now getting a full run at the Greenhouse Theater Center (2257 N. Lincoln), with Miguel Long directing and choreography by Dylan Kerr. The story, based very loosely on the original, follows Clara from a stuffy holiday office party to the Land of Sweets, where celebrations of sex and body positivity unfold through burlesque, boylesque, circus arts, and more. The lineup changes almost nightly, and there are special preshow performances Fridays and Saturdays and brunch matinees on Sunday, along with specialty cocktails every show. It runs through 12/31, Thu-Sat 8 PM, Sun 3 PM, with a special 9 PM performance for New Year’s Eve. Tickets range from $20 industry to $100 VIP seating during the regular run, $60-$200 on NYE, and are available at thebuttcrackerburlesque.com or greenhousetheater.org. 18+, 21+ for alcoholic beverages. (KR)

Another dance alternative to the holiday chestnut arrives 7 PM tonight at Links Hall (3111 N. Western) with two new pieces from REdance worked with Chicago physical theater artist Leah Urzendowski of the Ruffians (creators of Burning Bluebeard) to explore storytelling through movement imagery. There will also be a new piece by guest company Satellite Dance from Nashville. The program repeats Sat-Sun 7 PM, and tickets are $15-$20 at redancegroup.org. (KR)

Factory Theater (1623 W. Howard) hosts Round Yon Virgin, a world premiere by Grace Barry, a recent MFA grad from Northwestern’s Writing for the Screen and Stage program. The story of a small-town children’s holiday pageant that is decidedly not for children, the comedy raises questions of “faith, foreskins, and whether or not the amount of lines you’re assigned determines your worth.” It runs tonight 7 PM and continues through 12/11, Thu-Sat 7 PM, Sun 2 PM; tickets (including fees) are $20.93-$29.07 at thefactorytheater.com. (KR)


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