The love-and-peace musical Hair may be back on Broadway, but the only real production was in 1986, when Gabriel Rotello gathered a bunch of downtown zanies at the ironically named club the Saint and put us through the Hair-y paces.
Here I am in a gigantic hat and even bigger shades singing “My Conviction,” and I have to say I was not bad at all!!!!
Let the sun shine in and take a look.
This article from the Village Voice Archive was posted on July 14, 2011