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Peaches loves to get dirty
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Merrill
Nisker, best known under her 'Peaches' moniker, is hardly the image of
the elementary school teacher she was some years prior.
She has swapped her educational attire for skimpy leotards and
thigh-high stockings and now waves about phallic objects rather than
rulers.
If only the kids could see her now...
Having been fortunate enough to see Miss Nisker perform on two
occasions within the same week (the first at the Parklife festival, the
second at The Palace) you really have to wonder just what it takes to
get into the music industry.
From flashing lights that draw attention to her 'favourite body part'
to clambering onto speakers (much to the dismay of the Palce Theatre's
security), her notoriety for outlandish onstage theatrics has always
ensured a memorable show.
Why? The simple fact is, it seems that you never quite know what you
are going to get with her.
In hindsight that's not quite the case, considering as her set this
evening replicated her performance at the festival only three days
earlier.
Same set list, same onstage banter, same costume changes.
So her erratic antics are rehearsed after all. Regardless, the
performance is just as entertaining second time round. She stands at a
mere 5" 3' and she is most definitely all woman, despite her
not-so-feminine fro-hawk-mullet haircut. With profanity drenched lyrics
about body parts (that would make your mother and father blush),
Peaches certainly has a big mouth for someone of her stature.
The electro clash extraordinaire and her 'sweet machine' are disguised
in wrestling masks when they emerge. Heavy synths echo
through The Palace for track Hit It Hard and it
is during Operate
that her crazy antics begin.
Like a gymnast on a beam, she climbs onto the fence between the
photographers and the audience and balances precariously as she walks
back and forth. An over excited girl in the crowd is handed the
microphone to assist with the lyrics 'just keep it going', making the
audience a part of the Peaches spectacle.
Crowd pleaser Shake Yer
Dix sets the room gyrating with women of all bust sizes
shaking their chests. Peaches’ love for all things phallic was embodied
in the form of some weird electric distortion stick she used to make
noise, which she had also brought along to Parklife in her bag of
tricks.
Another must have accessory onstage throughout the set seemed to be the
oh-so-sexy femme wearing barely anything but the guitar she was
playing. The thumping drums, dark distortion and heavy guitar lines of Boys Wanna Be Her
bring back fond memories of listening to AC/DC as a young thing.
With Nisker grinding against her female counterpart on guitar, Peaches
brings every mans dream to life.
This also explains the disproportionate number of female couples that
could be observed glancing about the room. And then things start to get
a little funky, as some electro (perhaps she's paying tribute to 80s
Madonna or Prince?) is thrown into the mix. Fittingly, she dons a shiny
gold batwing cape that looks as if it was from that very decade. A
dancer of hers called Billie (whom Nisker first met in Australia) is
also brought out for some added sex appeal.
Yet another costume change leaves the
leading lady looking stark naked
in nothing but a skin coloured leotard and adorned with oversized gold
bling around her neck.
It was time for Set It Off,
as she proceeded to adventurously climb atop the speakers and command
'shirts come off' to the audience. Everyone responded accordingly, with
a sea of shirts waving in the air and being thrown onstage. The tempo
breakdown at the end of the song sees the audience chanting 'come on,
let's take it off' along with her, gradually picking up the pace to a
near frenzy.
Even her duet Kick It
with none other than Iggy Pop snuck its way into the set, with her
keyboardist Conner improvising as Iggy’s stand-in with a long blonde
wig hanging over his face and something shoved down his pants to
enlarge his package.
To conclude the set there was the
inevitable costume change, with Peaches donning a belt with a flashing
light illuminating her private nether regions as she launched into the
expletive filled Fuck
the Pain Away.
Hands down highlight of the set.
Having
seduced everyone in the room, including myself, we eagerly anticipate
her return to the stage. Back she comes with a hot pink leotard and
black cape with 'XXX' printed on the back. She pleasures our ears with
a couple more XXX-rated tracks before departing the spotlight a second
time.
The audience begins to disperse toward the
exits.
To
my confusion, Peaches returns onstage for a final song. Two encores? I
don't recall anyone calling out for a second one. This is where I
decided to walk out.
Far too self-indulgent if you ask
me.
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Peaches has a vast array of phallic
toys!
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Overall: 70%
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