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Actress Wanted

Actress Wanted

Citric Acid Arts is on the hunt for an animated actress to portray a singing telegram recipient in a staged singing telegram promotional video. Filming will take place on a to-be-determined early week day date in late August. Gig is paid. Interested actresses should submit a reel and a resume to yello@orangepeelmoses.com by Friday, August 14.

Marc Rebillet & Flamingo Synchronicity

Marc Rebillet & Flamingo Synchronicity

My friends and I attended a bona fide live show last Tuesday night. Crazy, right? The pandemic has gutted the 2020 concert season, but a handful of artists are doing drive-in movie theater tours and “Loop Daddy” Marc Rebillet is among them. For those not in the proverbial loop, Rebillet employs a loop station, keyboard and microphone to improvise beats and songs on the fly. He built his audience via YouTube videos and live streaming in silk robes. Tuesday was night two of Rebillet's two night stand at Fort Collins' Holiday Twin Drive-In. We had originally planned to attend night one (Monday), but one of my singing telegram customers was adamant about having me perform for a 21st birthday in Boulder that night. So I bought tickets for night two to make both feasible.

The Boulder birthday girl's name was Ingrid. Her friends allegedly call her “Ingy the Flamingy.” So the customer asked me if I'd rent a flamingo costume (as that wasn't something that was already in my arsenal). Denver costume shop Disguises had just what the doctor ordered, a bootylicious pink bird suit that had quite possibly been employed in a community theatre production of Alice in Wonderland (who can forget the Red Queen's croquet mallets?). Elsewhere, Rebillet and his tech crew were rocking drive-in theaters around the country. At each stop, Poppa Loop was cooking up the jams from inside a popup tent / green screen booth, enabling his team to seamlessly fuse video and other visual content with a live feed of the robe-sporting musical performer and project it onto the drive-in movie screen(s). Rebillet's VJ busted out footage of real life flamingos at one show, and Daddy did what Daddy does best: riffed on that shit. The result is “I'M A FLAMINGO (LIVE),” which has already amassed over 300,000 views on YouTube. The man has a flock.

I was blissfully unaware of Rebillet's new bird bit. But my friend Kelly attended night one of the Fort Collins' stand, and we were texting off and on throughout the evening. When I mentioned that my friends and I had decided to attend night two (instead of night one), so I could fulfill my flamingo singing telegram duties and still see the show, Kelly brought up Rebillet's new flamingo video. In pre-pandemic times, rental costumes were often due back the following day (which would've been before the following night's Rebillet show). But pandemic hours are currently limited, so I could don the big-beaked beauty at the drive-in show and still get it back to the costume shop on time. I had a hunch Daddy would get a kick out of that. It was serendipity. Synchronicity.

My friend Michelle is currently obsessed with the improv master. Since discovering him a few months ago, she's tuned into his live streams religiously. And every time Rebillet solicits calls from viewers, Michelle is on the phone, furiously dialing and re-dialing – to no avail. But wearing a highly conspicuous / ridiculous costume to a show is a surefire way to get attention. Soon after we arrived, the event photographer was shooting me in the flamingo. The tech team eventually rode up in a golf cart to inform us that they were the ones behind the flamingo footage that had inspired Daddy. They also tipped us off that Rebillet would occasionally interview audience members who were near his green screen booth. Their intel would would serve us well.

We bought face masks with Rebillet's agape mouth on them from merch. Our friend Melinda bought a couple beers. I bought a Beyond Meat burger. We made some new friends. Then we posted up in our camping chairs and waited. What appeared to be a decades-old Red Lobster commercial began playing on the twin screens. It replayed several times – seemingly stuck on an accidental loop – before minor and then violent changes played out between the characters. Rebillet careened around the parking lot in a golf cart to drum up excitement for his set. And off he went, conjuring songs from thin air. The moment of truth was soon upon us. I waddled my bootylicious flamingo over to Rebillet's vicinity. Michelle wasn't far behind, clutching an inflatable flamingo drink holder that I'd lent her for the show. Daddy quickly spotted my bird garb and asked me if I knew about his recent flamingo concoction. I told him I'd rented the suit for a singing telegram the previous evening. Michelle told him that the inflatable cup holder was his kid. Hilarity ensued.

And Michelle finally got her wish.

Song for My Dad

Song for My Dad

“Thank You”

(to the tune of “Thank You” as recorded by Dido)

Building a business with no startup
capital is hard
Fortunately I was born for this
but cash still plays a part
my dad pitches in, he is not rich
but he believes in my art
it means the world, I'm humbled by it
forever in debt

Starving artists, we face obstacles
that's understated
tumors, homelessness, unemployment
“worthless” English majors

this old man's been there through thick and thin
braggin' to strangers
that his son makes a good hooker,
a red-haired her

I want to thank you
for being the best damn dad of my life
('cause there were so many other candidates;)
Oh just to be your son
is getting the best deal of my life

Keeps me fed with his salsa
apple butter, pickles too
Chauffeurs me when my car breaks
even when I'm dressed like a dude
have you seen my new website?
My dad bartered for it with his wife's son
He's a gem and a gentleman

I want to thank you
for being the best damn dad in my life
(though the imaginary one is gaining on ya)
I love bein' your son
despite Trans-Siberian Orchestra, you like;)

Father's Day Singing Telegrams

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Father's Day Singing Telegrams

Dads. Some bring home the bacon and others wear aprons. They can be hard to shop for, especially when limiting your options to physical presents. But experiences often make better gifts than physical ones. A singing telegram is a great example of an experiential gift that’s guaranteed to be memorable. What kind of singing telegram would dad enjoy? Sending a sexy nurse, Marilyn Monroe, Princess Leia or Lady Footballer to make him blush is one option. Satiating the music fan in the old man with a rock & roll, hip hop or Johnny Cash homage is another. And then there's laughter, the gift that never gets old. Roasting pops with a personalized parody song is a surefire way of doubling your inheritance (or getting left out of the will). We're kidding – but that's the point. Wherever your male parental unit lives, we've got you covered with virtual performances via Zoom and FaceTime. Call, email or text us today if you'd like to make this Father's Day the best ever.

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Singing Telegrams: Pandemic Proof

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Singing Telegrams: Pandemic Proof

Colorado's concert industry, like so many others, was shut down by the pandemic in March. Singing telegrams temporarily became the primary live music game in town, though bookings were understandably sparse. Unsurprisingly, requests for virtual telegrams began appearing, and we quickly rose to the challenge, offering virtual performances via video chat platforms such as Zoom and FaceTime. When our state's Stay-at-Home order went into effect, singing telegrams were deemed a non-essential business and prohibited from offering in-person deliveries – despite the possibility of completely contact-free and socially distanced appearances. When Stay-at-Home was relaxed to Safer-at-Home in late April, individual counties slowly began permitting curbside delivery by non-essential businesses, and socially distanced singing telegrams were back in action. By May 8, all Colorado counties were allowing so-called non-essential businesses to make curbside deliveries. And, in the absence of a public live music industry, singing telegrams suddenly became the hottest live music ticket in town.

Mother's Day 2020 was the single busiest mom-honoring holiday in Custom Singing Telegrams' history. To be fair, Mother's Day wasn't the only occasion being celebrated that day. A CU Boulder graduate who once wallpapered her adolescent bedroom with One Direction posters was brought to happy tears by a guitar-wielding, singing unicorn delivering balloons, flowers, candy and a personalized parody of one of the boy band's most flattering ear worms. The grad's family tuned in for the performance via Zoom, then revisited it later via professional video documentation. Several birthdays were enhanced, one in an Englewood cul-de-sac and another on a front porch in the Santa Fe Arts District. The most hilarious Mother's Day gram transpired in Parker, where a grandmother requested that I dress in homage to her still-in-diapers grandkid and serenade her daughter (mom of the grandkid in question). The maternal recipient broke out into laughter upon seeing a diaper and bonnet-clad adult man standing on the walkway leading to the family's front porch. Four out of the nine total telegrams performed that day were virtual, including Zoom-facilitated serenades for recipients in New York and Puerto Rico.

The Boulder unicorn serenade was just the first of a string of graduation surprises. In the absence of physical commencement ceremonies, some families thought outside the box to commemorate their children's achievements. The above-mentioned CU grad wasn't the only subject of a personalized parody song. The decades older Chicago-based sister of a Cherry Creek High grad commissioned a custom parody of Post Malone's “Congratulations” for her younger brother. And the “We Are the Champions” spoof I penned for a Queen-loving grad was a huge hit (see sample lyrics below). Another high school grad – a guitarist studying legendary alt-rock band Nirvana – was treated to an acoustic rendition of “Come As You Are” in his family's yard while his mother captured the show for far-off relatives. It was an emotional experience for both recipient and singer, as I listened to Nirvana when I was his age. One of the most creative pandemic-era celebrations saw a graduate's father set up a Zoom-enabled flatscreen on the family porch for the relatives unable to attend. His red-headed daughter and two of her fellow classmates sat in camping chairs facing the Zoom party, while I performed for both the virtual and physical audiences.

Graduations and Mother's Day were popular occasions for singing telegrams in May, but birthday grams have always been our bread and butter. A Longmont woman's lover traditionally goes to Africa twice a year, but 2020's travel plans were kiboshed by Covid-19. So we brought Africa to him, in the form of a guitar-wielding, Toto-singing zebra. Neighbors out for their daily stroll spontaneously became a socially distanced audience. Since outdoor performances have become the norm in the pandemic era, and people have been spending more time in and around their homes, it's become more and more common to have nearby neighbors applauding in the background. Although not every neighbor has been quite as thrilled with our new normal. One industrious customer penned a Bon Jovi parody called “Quarantine Ain't Fair.” While I was in the middle of rocking the spoof for an apartment resident standing safely inside his unit with the door ajar, his adjacent neighbor suddenly emerged from her apartment exclaiming, “I'm in the middle of a Zoom meeting!” So I “turnt down” and brought the tune home in quieter fashion.

The singing telegram business, like so many others, has been affected by the Coronavirus pandemic. Socially distanced, outdoor performances are the current standard. Singing through a face mask is occasionally required. Virtual versions, ones in which the audience is often muted for the sake of optimal audio (making real-time interaction and two-way laughter impossible), are much more common. Still, it's been fascinating to see the myriad ways that people have continued to celebrate their friends and family in these challenging times – and an honor, as always, to be involved.

”We Are the Champions” Parody:

She's paid her dues
Pulled kids' loose teeth
Kindergarten dentist
Synchronized swimming meets

She's made mistakes
Poor choices in boys
Golf team, she only did it for the 'fits
Still, we're overjoyed

She's graduating, it's true
college in the fall, CSU
She's graduating, she's graduating
She will do great things
'Cause she's graduating, and strong-willed

Frank Sinatra
Was hot in his day
But Frank, he drank Jack
White Claw is her fave

Loved Ceramics class
A fashionista
Traveled a lot, London and Istanbul
Says, 'Bye Felicia'

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Black Music Matters

Black Music Matters

My singing telegram repertoire is immensely indebted to black artists. Singing telegrams rely on either cover songs or song parodies for the majority of their musical messages. While it's entirely possible to run a singing telegram agency that utilizes solely original songs, it's doubtful it would be as successful as one that employs lyrics and melodies familiar to customers and recipients. There are myriad articulate, celebratory, funny, impactful, sexy, thoughtful and uplifting songs already in the world, and melodies hold incredible emotional and nostalgic value for music fans. And there's obviously no denying the impact that black artists have had on popular music and culture. Because I can't afford to stand in physical solidarity with Black Lives Matter protesters right now (my mom is immune-compromised), I thought it was worth reflecting on some of the black artists that my business, Custom Singing Telegrams, would not be the same without.

Birthdays are a singing telegram agency's bread and butter. Black artists are behind two of the most popular birthday numbers we perform: Stevie Wonder's “Happy Birthday” and Grandmaster Flash's “Birthday Party.” It's worth noting that Martin Luther King is the inspiration behind Wonder's tune, but we adapt it for our purposes. And it would be difficult to entertain hip hop music fans – which obviously comprise a massive demographic, one that includes many kids and teenagers – without Grandmaster Flash's birthday rap. Artists like Jeremih, Kool & The Gang, Montell Jordan and Rihanna offer other options for birth anniversary surprises, though Kool & The Gang's “Celebration” is universal enough to work for nearly any occasion.

Valentine's Day is the single busiest day of the year for singing telegrams. Andre 3000, formerly of hip hop duo Outkast, penned a modern Valentine's anthem called “Happy Valentine's Day” that works incredibly well for many performances on February 14. And given that donning a diaper and wings is one of my most hilarious signature moves, I've definitely gotten some mileage out of Sam Cooke's “Cupid.” Bruno Mars' flattering and uplifting “Just The Way You Are” is appropriate for many occasions, but it's certainly a go-to on V-Day.

While birthdays and Valentine's Day are two of the most popular occasions for singing telegrams, our services are enlisted for a plethora of other ones. My rendition of Bobby McFerrin's “Don't Worry, Be Happy” got a cancer-stricken recipient through difficult doctor visits the other day. Similarly, Bob Marley's “Three Little Birds” has offered hope and solace to many recipients in the midst of troubling times or recoveries. Moms have felt love from offspring on Mother's Day via a slightly modified version of Marvin Gaye's “How Sweet It Is.” And Salt N Pepa's “Push It” absolutely slays at baby showers.

As I implied above, I support the Black Lives Matter movement and its current and ongoing efforts to end anti-Black racism in America. If you are in the position to donate, please do so.

Black Lives Matter

Black Lives Matter

I surprise strangers daily. It comes with the territory of being a full-time singing telegram performer. Unsurprisingly, recipients occasionally react adversely. To be fair, I am often dressed as a gorilla in a tutu. And sometimes a Grim Reaper wielding an antique rusty scythe. But mostly I am a costumed white man with a guitar. With Black Lives Matter protests happening across the globe right now, I can't help but wonder how different my experience would be if I was an African-American singing telegram artist. Would more recipients react adversely to being ambushed by a black singer? Would white security guards occasionally be more suspicious of my intentions? Is my modest success based, at least partially, on the inherent privilege of my skin color? I certainly don’t have the answers, but it’s a thought experiment every Caucasian person should consider undertaking.

I can’t stand physically in solidarity right now, because my mother is in an immune-compromised state, so I am doing everything else I can: educating myself and others about racism and its history in America, amplifying others’ voices via social media, asking Minneapolis PD to charge the officers involved in George Floyd’s death, signing petitions and donating what I can to Black Lives Matter and similar causes. If you are in the position to fund the fight, please do so.

Virtual Talent Show Victory

Virtual Talent Show Victory

Yesterday was a fantastic first. Lightning in a Bottle, a California-based gathering that’s always wowed IRL (but was forced to cancel the 2020 physical iteration because of COVID), is hosting its first virtual festival this weekend and, aside from a few expected technical glitches (and awkward transitions), is proving itself a serious contender in the virtual festival space. Western-themed interactive environment Grand Artique hosted a virtual version of its annual talent show on day two (Saturday), and I got the distinct honor of being a contestant. Denver video guru and fellow musician Danny Fantastic hooked up a beautiful set, relevant visuals and mood lighting for my acoustic performance of original hydration mantra “Water is Your Friend” - complete with gargle solo. I rarely get nervous these days, but I definitely had butterflies. Turns out there were 1600 plus viewers tuned into LIB’s Twitch stream at the time. Although there were other incredible performances, including acts from Sethward, Honeycomb, Human Fountains, Star Leopard, Sootsie and more, The Grand Artique’s panel of judges crowned your favorite singing, guitar-slinging Nemo impersonator the virtual victor. As the French-accented judge Dr. Joy put it, “In Paris, there is nothing better than sex. Actually, maybe one thing: stinky cheese. I give you stinky cheese, my friend!” I could not have been more elated with the entire experience.

Image/Set/Lighting: Danny Fantastic
Costume: Premium Aquatics
Guitar: RainSong

Graduation Singing Telegrams

Graduation Singing Telegrams

High school graduation was the occasion that inspired my first parody song - a staple offering in the singing telegram business. I utilized a tune about childbirth, and altered the lyrics to be more appropriate for commencement. Our particular rite of passage was held in the school gymnasium. I sang the customized number with an acoustic guitar during the ceremony.

Although I'm sure I would have survived without the actual pomp and circumstance, rites of passage do serve important functions in our lives. So it must be surreal for the class of 2020 to go without any kind of public gatherings or acknowledgement. Many Colorado college student parents who reside elsewhere are struggling to find creative ways to celebrate their children's achievements. Singing telegram performers have long functioned as surrogate partygoers any time senders are unable to physically attend special events. Due to the Coronavirus pandemic, that's exactly what's happening now.

Are you nervous about traveling to see a Colorado graduate right now? Are you unable to celebrate someone's accomplishments in person? Custom Singing Telegrams has you covered with both virtual and socially distanced graduation singing telegrams. Peruse the graduation song suggestions on the singing telegram page of this site, and let us know if we can surprise a special student in your life.

Apologizing to Mom in Song

Apologizing to Mom in Song

With Mother’s Day around the corner, I’m curious: What was the worst thing you did as a kid? My sister and I once had a house party when my mom was out of town. When my buddy Lex barfed on the brand new [beige] carpet, we tried to spot-clean it with bleach. That genius miscalculation devalued the selling price of our childhood home by a cool grand. But it's the third verse climax of my Mother's Day Beatles parody “Sorry for the Bad Things We Did (As Kids),” a Mother’s Day singing telegram formula cooked up by my publicist Erin Barnes and I. It’s a winning formula. Check out the version I wrote for my mom below, and let us know if we can apologize to your mom in similar musical fashion.

Hand Washing Song

Hand Washing Song

While I’m often great at conceiving parody songs, I’ve got to give credit to my breakdancing real estate agent friend for this idea. Enjoy:)

Virtual Singing Telegrams

Virtual Singing Telegrams

As many of you know, Custom Singing Telegrams has been providing live, costumed entertainment for myriad occasions for 15 plus years. But the moment we find ourselves in right now is a fairly unprecedented one. With a near pandemic on our hands, many office employees are already working from home and schools and restaurants are temporarily closing their doors. We, too, realize physical gatherings aren't ideal. But we also know that your friends and family members will continue to have birthdays, anniversaries and a plethora of other occasions deserving of celebration. Enter: virtual singing telegrams – costumed serenades delivered via FaceTime, Zoom, WhatsApp and other video chat services. Aware of an occasion that warrants a special delivery amidst social distancing? Is a concert cancellation bumming someone you know out? Give us a call at (303) 931-8466. And hang in there, we’ll get through this together.

James Corden & Eddie Redmayne Sing Telegrams

James Corden & Eddie Redmayne Sing Telegrams

To promote the release of Eddie Redmayne’s Amazon Studios’ film The Aeronauts, James Corden takes Redmayne under his wing to deliver balloons and singing telegrams. It’s “balloony” tunes..

Magic Mushroom Beef

Magic Mushroom Beef

Denver-based sandwich franchise Quizno's recently introduced a magic mushroom sub. The menu addition may have been partially motivated by The Mile High City's recent decision to decriminalize psylocibin mushrooms. Competitor Cheba Hut has been serving a magic mushroom sandwich for eons. On June 21, Cheba Hut enlisted me to don a police uniform and deliver a box of mushrooms and a cease and desist to the flagship location of its rival. An entourage of Cheba Hut employees accompanied me to document the hilarity for posterity.

Upon arrival, I placed the box of mushrooms, the cease and desist and a Bluetooth speaker on the counter and asked for the manager. The store owner was present and seemed genuinely amused by the strange care package presentation. “Thanks for the mushrooms,” he said, grinning knowingly. In lieu of the usual singing, I jammed Tone Loc's “Cheeba Cheeba” on the speaker and began dancing suggestively. Nearby customers were quite befuddled. I removed my navy coat, one sleeve at a time, and swung it over my head like a burlesque performer. I then unbuttoned my blue police shirt, eventually hoisting it above my head in the same helicopter manner.

“No shirt, no shoes, no service,” said the owner once my shirt was off, implying that we'd overstayed our welcome. Beef initiated.

Female Greeter Wanted

Female Greeter Wanted

Citric Acid Arts, in conjunction with Circus Collective, is casting an attractive female greeter for a high-profile celebrity appearance near Aspen on Saturday, June 15. Event hours are 6 pm to 9 pm. Call time to be determined. Compensation is $50/hour. Exact event hours to be determined soon. Ideal candidates are extremely outgoing and friendly, comfortable using a Polaroid camera, competent with personal hair and makeup and own wardrobe suitable for black tie gala-caliber events. To be considered for the position, send an email to yello@orangepeelmoses.com with link to a 1-2 minute video introduction, 3-5 quality photos in classy attire and “Greeter Casting: Your Name” in the subject field by Tuesday, June 11 at 5 p.m.

May the Fourth: Star Wars Singing Telegrams

May the Fourth: Star Wars Singing Telegrams

When you're in the business of singing telegrams, birthdays are your bread and butter. But we love celebrating all kinds of special occasions: anniversaries, promotions, Valentine's Day, graduations, vasectomies, Easter, baby showers, Admin Professionals Day, gender reveals, St. Patrick's, retirements, April Fool's, chemotherapy completion and even cornhole victories in the Cayman Islands. No celebration is too niche for Custom Singing Telegrams. May the Fourth, also known as Star Wars Day, is a perfect example. May the Fourth began when fans realized “May the fourth be with you” was a slight play on George Lucas' endlessly quotable catchphrase “May the force be with you.” Considering April showers are about to bring May flowers, May the Fourth is on the event horizon. Sci-fi fans around the planet are planning to celebrate in myriad ways this Saturday. Is there a hardcore Star Wars fan in your life? Why not enlist a singing Jedi to perform Weird Al's legendary ode to Yoda? The lounge singer-inspired parody of John Williams' theme music, performed by Bill Murray once upon a time on SNL, is another tune in our repertoire. Interested in further information? Contact us via telepathy (that or our contact page).

And whether we celebrate it with you or not, May the fourth be with you.

Eating Oranges in the Shower

Eating Oranges in the Shower

It may surprise you to learn that I rarely ate oranges as a kid. Consuming citrus is a messy endeavor and I hated getting albedo – the soft, white inner skin of the fruit – stuck underneath my fingernails. Funny enough, my father actually owned a citrus peeler that he used for opening grapefruits. But he never taught me how to use it. After watching sushi chefs carve little peel people in college, I found my old man's yellow Tupperware peeler and never looked back.

In 2016, a Reddit thread posed the question “What's something unconventional everyone should try out?” A Redditor chimed in with advice from a onetime camp counselor about the joys of eating oranges in the shower (where all the sticky juice is instantly cleansed away). And thus, the orange shower movement was born. Eyeball the full story via Vice News below.

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Anniversary of the Singing Telegram

Anniversary of the Singing Telegram

The singing telegram, utilized to celebrate birthdays around the world, just celebrated a birthday of its own. It’s 86 years old. Here’s the tale of a truly special delivery.

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Song for Howie Mandel

Song for Howie Mandel

Howie almost died
at a birthday once
See, he was choking on cake
it wasn't very fun

His normal voice was on hiatus
so he conjured a new one
If you've seen Bobby's World
Muppet Babies, Gremlins
that's where those voices came from
Howie voiced the cute Gremlin

When he piped up in that high-pitched voice
everyone just laughed
He got no Heimlich, nobody saved the boy
they thought he was just daft

So the next time you're choking on cake
There's no need to fear
You never know where life's gonna take you
you might end up right here…
Mr. Clean with the golden buzzer:)

Copyright 2019 George Swartz