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More Odd Museums
The Occidental Tourist · October
11, 2000
Last week, the Tourist
broke down this myth that the premiere place for eager sightseers to check
out museums was in Washington, D.C. Well, no, it isn't. That's where the
Tourist lives, and he doesn't like you. So go away.
Instead, he provides these, er, more colorful museums where these good-hearted,
endearing out-of-towners - if you block the door for the Metro train just
one more time, the Tourist is whipping out a cattle prod! - can
enjoy an outing of family fun. And send him your observations at tourist@ticked.com.
Don't forget your name and city/town of residence:
How should one follow up a medical museum trip? Try the famous Museum
of Death in Hollywood, Calif., which features an execution room and tributes
to David "Son of Sam" Berkowitz and Charles "Family Guy" Manson. The best
thing they have on display is a mailer that says 'Museum of Death, you
may have won $10 million!' (323/466-8011)
Not to be out-ghouled, the Museo de las Momias in Guanajuato, Mexico,
brings in hordes of tourists fascinated with beings who look reasonably
well-preserved, considering that they're technically dead. Apparently,
with the way those wacky Guanajuato-ians used to do it, if you croaked
and your family refused to shell out for a gravesite, you got dug up,
mummified and put on display.
Hungry after that? Then, the LeRoy House and Jell-O Gallery in LeRoy,
N.Y., is dedicated to the fine desert that, no matter what flavor it is,
always kinda tastes the same (716/768-7433). In Los Banos, Laguna in the
Philippines, Riceworld is dedicated to the farming techniques that serve
up this rather bland dish that your mother threatened to send back to
Asia if you didn't eat it.
The Liberace Museum
proves that Elvis isn't the only dead star who can please a Vegas crowd.
The museum is divided up in ever-helpful galleries devoted to pianos,
cars, jewelry and, umm, his bedroom. There's a black, diamond mink; feathered
capes; a King Neptune costume covered in sea shells and pearls; and a
pair of red, white and blue hot pants he wore at Radio City Music Hall.
Eighteen of his rare pianos are there, as well as the luxury cars. Among
the later, one is a Rolls Royce covered with mirror tiles and another
is a customized, pink Volkswagen.
Naturally, artwork is always great for a museum. And if William Shatner
had a painter's palate and brush, he'd probably serve up something worthy
of the Museum of Bad Art (shortened
as MOBA) at the Dedham Community Theater in greater Boston. The collection
showcases the works of dedicated, struggling artist, all of whom happen
to be extremely untalented. The museum mainly attracts patrons of the
community theater who happen to be on their way to the bathroom, says
MOBA's Parker McGurl. Despite the dubious honor, many art lovers (obviously,
a characterization subject to interpretation) lobby to have works included.
"Our low standards
still hold," McGurl says. "Only about one piece in 10 is actually accepted
into the permanent collection." Among other efforts, the greater museum
puts on a "Fine Wine/Bad Art" exhibit downtown. If you saw some of this
stuff, you'd drink a lot of wine too.
Had enough yet? No problem. There are a number of Web sites devoted to
oddball exhibits.
4Museums maintains an "oddities"
link that directs users to these kinds of places. Included is the International
UFO Museum & Research Center, the Tattoo Museum and the Museum of Dirt,
which, among other intriguing artifacts, displays something somebody scraped
from Barry Manilow's driveway.
Roadside America also provides
summaries/details on many of these museums, and invites readers to send
their own findings. Among the highlights: The Hair Museum in Independence,
Mo. The museum is the inspiration of cosmetologist Lelia Cohoon, who displays
hair braided into butterflies, wreaths, bracelets and Oreos. (Try crumbling
that into someone's ice cream ...)
The
Occidental Tourist is a magazine writer in Washington, DC. He writes for
Maxim, Capital Style and ABCNews.com. His column appears on Tuesdays.
E-mail him at tourist@ticked.com.
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