
It opens on Narcissister — nude, save a black garter belt, stockings and heels. Splotches of white paint mark her body; red pigtails and a signature Barbie doll mask obscure her face. As she fights her way through the birth canal, a chorus of angelic voices crescendos to the heavens. Then, she exits the vast vagina and plops onto the stage.Oh, it gets better... by which I mean worse...
For the final transformation she is completely nude, and proceeds to remove grey braids and a wrinkled mask from her merkin-covered vagina — pulling objects out of bodily orifices is a common theme in her work — placing them on her person.Sweet baby jebus... they just let this wo-person walk the streets?

Recently Narcissister invited roughly thirty women—friends of friends—to don her signature mask and exercise their right to roam the streets of New York with bare breasts.I'm thinkin' there's a "Weird Al" song in here, somewhere.
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RELATED: To be honest, I'm more of a...
...hands-on guy.