"The wine through which the eyes we drink, flows nightly from the moon in torrents." Indulge your desires terrible and sweet. Framed in a candystriped spinning sphere and wearing an elaborate, handmade and utterly priceless Venetian mask, Lola is en pointe to German Sprechstimme "Moondrunk" before a grand finale of bursting jazz and striptease. Shades of pink are removed piece by piece until the final mysterious reveal. This piece will leave you moondrunk. Lola spins inside a pink lyra in rare aerial-dance. Truly unlike anything else in burlesque today!

Moondrunk