CLAYBOY by Fez Avery

A cabaret in two acts, CLAYBOY is:

Raising the curtain and lowering its eyelids.

Sacred, monstrous, clinical, confessional.

The earnest young devil your mother warned you about.

Undeniably Gurlesque.

Syntactically fabulous.

Like drowning in a brocade ballgown.

Intimate and uncanny.

Already in your hands, leaking glitter and pool water.