Fluff LeCoque - Master of Jubilee - Q &A

As we get ready to celebrate the 40th anniversary of the King's comeback in Las Vegas, it's both sad and poignant to note that shows revolving around beautiful showgirls are all but a thing of the past.  Forty years ago when Elvis came roaring back into town other must see shows included the Lido de Paris at the Stardust, the Casino de Paris at the Dunes, Pzzazz 69 at the Desert Inn and the Folies Bergere at the Tropicana.  A few years later, Donn Arden- the man who had taken the idea of the showgirl revue to such heights raised the bar with "Hallelujah Hollywood!" at the original MGM Grand.

Today, Donn Arden is a distant memory to many who remember his name at all and all those shows are memories, too.  But Arden's last show, "Jubilee", which took the place of "Hollywood" at the original MGM is still going strong.  The original MGM Grand Hotel may be gone (today it is Bally's) but "Jubilee" and its focus on showgirls is still going strong.

One reason for that is Fluff LeCoque.  Fluff started with Donn Arden fifty years ago as a dancer.  She became a line captain and over the years became Arden's right hand assistant in all things related to his shows.  She continues his tradition and his memory as the head of "Jubilee".

From our pal Jerry Fink at the Las Vegas Sun:

Las Vegas’ glorious, glitzy, glamorous past has atrophied to one show — an elegant topless production that celebrates its 29th birthday Friday.

“Jubilee!” — which features a cast of 80 and tons of feathers, rhinestones and sequined gowns — is the last of the enormous production shows. It was created by the late Donn Arden, who branded Las Vegas with such extravaganzas as “Lido de Paris,” which ran for 31 years at the Stardust, and “Hallelujah, Hollywood.”

Keeping Arden’s legacy alive is Ffolliott “Fluff” LeCoque, a former dancer who turns 86 on Aug. 7. She shows no inclination to make a final curtain call.

LeCoque manages “Jubilee!” with an iron fist wrapped in a velvet glove. She was born in Butte, Mont., where her father worked in copper mines and played baseball in summers. When she was 5 her family moved to Seattle, where she studied ballet, jazz and tap dancing before attending the University of Washington, where she studied acting. She moved to Hollywood and danced in Europe before settling in Las Vegas.

Q: Describe yourself.

I’m a bad loser. I’m determined to have my own way. I’ve always known who I am and what I am. I’m independent and difficult to handle. I like beautiful things. I love gardens. I love flowers. I like the outdoors. I used to be a pretty good athlete. I like people, but I don’t like to be around a bunch of people. I like small gatherings. I never thought I was beautiful, but I’m vain. How do you describe that?

What was your first professional job as a dancer?

It was at a nightclub in Hollywood, Calif. All the movie stars would go there. Now it’s a parking lot.

Did you go to Hollywood to dance or to get into the movies?

I went to the University of Washington where I studied to be an actress. I went to Hollywood to try to get into the movies and to dance on the side — it was something I could work at and make a living at till I got a job in the movies. But my movie career didn’t last long. I was up for the part of Jane in the new Tarzan movie series (starring Lex Barker). I can’t remember the girl who was Jane (Brenda Joyce, who died recently at age 92). Anyway they were casting and I went to see the casting director. He looked at my picture and asked me to stand up and turn around. I did. He said, “I see you’re a dancer.” I had more muscle in those days than girls were supposed to have. He said, “Well, how would you like to teach me how to dance?” I said, “I think you should try out for the part of the gorilla” and left. I didn’t get any callbacks.

Did you ever break into films?

I danced in a couple of movie shorts. I did a film at Moulin Rouge that they still sell today —“Fresh From Paris” (1955), starring Forrest Tucker.

How did you end up in Las Vegas?

After Hollywood I worked at the Thunderbird hotel in Vegas as a dancer. Then I went back to Hollywood, then back to Vegas. Shows then only lasted two or three weeks so I went back and forth a lot. Finally, I wound up in Europe.

How did you meet Donn Arden?

I was a principal dancer in several shows in Europe. He saw me there but we didn’t meet until sometime later. After I returned from Europe I went to New York to his office to audition for the Arden-Fletcher Dancers (Donn Arden/Ron Fletcher). They already knew about me and hired me and I went to Cincinnati to work for Donn, but I still hadn’t met him. Around that time the Desert Inn in Las Vegas was putting in a new stage and they wanted Donn there. Donn’s office asked me if I would go there. The first time I ever met Donn was 1951 or ’52 at the Desert Inn. Those shows didn’t have names in those days. Basically, they were floor shows in a nightclub setting — you would have dinner and then dancing with a full orchestra. They were called floor shows — when people were dancing, the shows would be on sunken floors and when the shows came on, the floors would rise up a little higher. There were never any sets or anything.

What was your relationship with Arden?

He was a very good friend. We were very close. He was a very creative person. He knew what he wanted. He used to yell a lot. He could do it then. You had to respect Donn because he knew exactly what he wanted. That’s why he’s lasted so many years. He never really received the credit he was due. He put shows on that put this town on the map.

When did you quit dancing?

I quit dancing after my last show at the Desert Inn (1966). I was not really dancing then, I was more of a company manager. I was 43 when I quit dancing. Then I basically retired and took up painting. I also did publicity. I was a writer for the Las Vegas Art Museum. I guess about three years went by and they called me to come and manage “Hallelujah Hollywood,” Donn’s show at the old MGM Grand (now Bally’s). I’ve been on this property since 1973 — first with “Hallelujah Hollywood” and since 1981 with “Jubilee!”

As manager, what are your duties? Are you a part-time mother confessor?

Not really so much anymore because of rules and regulations and policies. I’m not as personable as I used to be, not involved in their personal problems as much as I used to be in years gone by. Sometimes I’m like a mother figure to them but my job is to see that they get onstage every night, do what they’re supposed to and to follow the rules and regulations.

How has “Jubilee!” evolved?

It’s pretty much exactly the same. We have changed the opening number. The first production had five segments in it, now there are three. We have changed some numbers in the finale. It hasn’t changed that much.

Would you say it still reflects a Las Vegas that doesn’t exist anymore?

Yes, it does. It’s glamorous. It’s in very good taste. It’s enticing, but not vulgar. Even though we have topless girls, you forget about it after a while. That’s not the focus. It’s really Donn Arden’s ideal. He loved singers, he loved dancers, he loved beautiful women. Everything he did was to make even a pretty girl more beautiful.

What about your job, how has it evolved over the past 28 years?

I can’t yell at the dancers anymore. I used to be able to. I still frighten them. Every time I call them into the office over the loudspeaker, they feel like they’re going into the principal’s office. The job has changed in many ways. Now the computer has taken over. I spend a lot more time on computers than ever had to before. That has given me less time to watch the show, which is why I have a big monitor on the office wall. My assistant, Diane Palm, and I are both on the computer all the time, doing payroll and tracking and keeping records. We have to do all that now. It all goes on computer. That’s the big change. Also, corporate polices. The hotel owns the show so we have to follow their rules and regulations like any employee. We have to be sure to adhere to corporate policy, be courteous to people. I can’t, shouldn’t, yell at them or demean them or anything like that. Whereas I used to say “You’re fat. Get off my stage,” now I can only say “I think you need to lose a few pounds.”

You were a dancer in Las Vegas’ most colorful period. Do you have any regrets?

I was strictly focused on business. I was also married or about to be married or something. I didn’t go with the fast track. I didn’t run with the mob at all. I minded my own business.

What do you feel about the new Las Vegas?

I don’t like it. They’re advertising too much sex, all over the place. Vegas wasn’t like that. Even though there has always been prostitution and call girls, it was not thrown in your face as it has been in the last few years. If Vegas wants to come back, it’s going to have to calm down. It’s gotten way out of hand.

What keeps you going?

I love my job. I love the work. I think about stopping sometimes. I think about it, but I just keep going. Being around young people all the time renews my spirit, even with all the problems that they give me sometimes. It’s a challenge every night, every show.

Do you have interests outside the show?

Not anymore. I used to garden a lot, now I hire somebody to do it and I oversee them. I hardly ever watch television. When I go home at night I very seldom turn it on. I’m surrounded by sound and noise all the time. When I go home I open my sliding glass door go out into the back yard where I have a big fish pond and waterfall and I sit and calm down.

 

Outrage Over the Fabulous Las Vegas Sign Getting Tagged

All around the world, it seems, people are outraged over the tagging of the Fabulous Las Vegas Sign.  Let us know what you think!

From the Las Vegas Sun:

Someone used a red Sharpie to scribble a few letters on a sign and the town went nuts. This was not just any sign. This one said, “Welcome to Fabulous Las Vegas.”

Las Vegas Mayor Oscar Goodman, whose city does not technically include the sign and who has previously called for cutting off the thumbs of vandals, demanded decapitation.

The reader comments on the Sun’s Web site seethed with anger. Some blamed hippies. Others, the media. There were calls embracing Mayor Goodman’s earlier, more moderate call for merely cutting off vandals’ thumbs. One commenter called for flogging, another caning. Multiple people said the mob would never have allowed this. Still others called for the all-seeing eye of Big Brother.

“I am tired of the vandalism, hit & run accidents, and crime that goes on here,” a commenter with the moniker “henderson” wrote. “I want surveillance cameras everywhere catching criminals. These people do not deserve the ‘privacy’ to commit criminal acts.”

What is it about this sign? After all, graffiti is fairly common and almost nobody likes it, but it rarely inspires calls for blood-drenched vengeance or state surveillance. And this is Las Vegas. We’re not exactly known for civic pride, community involvement, public spiritedness, sentimentality or even waving at our neighbors. And yet it seems there is one enormous exception.

What is it about this sign?

The sign was created in 1959 by Betty Willis, a designer at Western Neon. The star-topped diamond, lit up with atomic-age glitz, was erected to welcome Southern Californians driving in on Highway 91, with the seven letters of “welcome” spelled out in seven silver dollars, a nod to the state’s silver mining legacy and the slot machines we hoped the tourists would play.

“I remember coming here with my family in the 1960s and driving past that sign. It was like, ‘Wow. Here we are,’ ” says Dorothy Wright, a program administrator for Clark County’s Parks and Recreation Department who led the successful drive to have the sign listed in the National Register of Historic Places.

The sign is one of the world’s most recognizable icons, appearing in ads and on T-shirts, coffee mugs, desktop replicas and even snow globes. Even though it’s not on the route into town anymore, thousands of tourists pose in front of it every year. Before the county put in a $400,000 parking lot last year, people daily risked injury or death to run across Las Vegas Boulevard to be seen with the sign.

Yet for all of the millions of visitors, the sign seems to have gone 50 years without any serious vandalism. Until last weekend.

“In that sense, it’s a violation of a sacred icon,” says Patrick Gaffey, a cultural program supervisor for Clark County who oversees public art.

If anything, it’s more an icon for locals than for tourists. Because while nearly everything in town has been torn down, blown up and rebuilt in the past 50 years, the sign has not. In a city of change, the sign has permanence. More than that, unlike the casinos that rise and fall, the sign is a civic object. Among all its charms, its biggest may be as simple as this: It’s ours.

And it’s ours in a very peculiar way. Unlike the Hollywood sign, which stands for an industry and glamour, or the Golden Gate Bridge, which stands for a feat of tremendous engineering, or the Statue of Liberty, which stands for freedom, the Fabulous Las Vegas sign stands for tourism, plain and simple.

That doesn’t diminish the sign. In this town, there is nothing more important that the sign could stand for.

“It means so much to everyone. The inter-connectedness between tourism and the rest of the city is so much more profound here than in almost any other city in the world,” says Alan Feldman, senior vice president of public affairs at MGM Mirage.

It’s one of the first things you notice when you move here: People talk about tourism. Not in a can-you-believe-the-traffic, can-you-believe-their-clothes kind of way, either. We talk about occupancy rates, room prices and the monthly gaming take. We’re interested because if the tourism machine throws a cog, we’re the ones who bleed.

The Fabulous Las Vegas sign is our representative on the Strip. It’s us, welcoming the tourists in, telling them to have fun, enjoy the bright lights and leave their money when they’re done. Please.

So, to have the sign defaced now, when the tourists aren’t spending and we’re hurting? It’s like being kicked when we’re down.

To get some perspective on this, we tried to get in touch with Betty Willis herself, through her daughter Marjorie Holland. It turns out, Holland had talked to her mother about the assault on the sign.

“I told her this morning, when it was on the news, and she said, ‘What’s this world coming to?’ ”

 

The graffitti was removed from the sign yesterday (Tuesday) by its owner, Young Electric Sign Company.

It cost about $500 to return the sign to its sparkling facade.

 

Nevada State Museum, Las Vegas Changes take affect today

As we reported here a few weeks ago, due to the budget cuts by the State Legislature, the Governor and the Department of Cultural Affairs in Carson City, beginning today, all state sponsored museums will have curtailed hours of operation.

The staffs of these museums were the only state employees to be hit with a 20% pay cut.  They were not furloughed from their jobs as other state employees were.  They are now part-time workers, working only 32 hours a week. 

There is no sunset clause on this legislation so these changes could stay in affect for the next two years until the Legislature meets again.

What does this mean for those of us who think that museums are a vital cultural link to our communities?

Well, the Nevada State Museum, Las Vegas used to be open seven days a week, excluding Thanksgiving Day and Christmas day from 9:00 am - 5:00 am.  The staff there worked forty hours a week, five days a week and were there Monday through Friday to help patrons with research and to answer questions.

At least four times a year, there were educational programs that took place in the evenings.

That all ended with the cutbacks.

Beginning today, the Nevada State Museum, Las Vegas will only be open Wednesdays-Saturdays, from 9:00 am - 5:00 pm.  There will be no evening educational or cultural programming.

These changes affect schools and their bus tours for children, our ability to do educational and cultural programming with the Museum and anyone who is doing research on the history of Nevada, Southern Nevada, Clark County and/or Las Vegas.

It is our understanding that the board members of the Department of Cultural Affairs in Carson City did not take any pay cuts or have their hours curtailed.  They passed that misery on to the staffs of the state sponsored museums and those of us who patronize museums in Nevada.

Thanks guys.