Cactus Tate at Laugh Out Loud Comedy Club
Cactus Tate is listed for a June 8, 2025 event at Laugh Out Loud Comedy Club in San Antonio, Texas. The available event information confirms the performer, venue, and date, but does not include a biography, tour name, discography, or details about earlier appearances at the club. No further career or performance history can be verified from the supplied details.
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Cactus Tate San Antonio reviews
Manson was Meh. Alice absolutely owned.
The opening band (Picture Me Broken) set up the bar nicely for Marilyn Manson, even though they were beyond terrible. Manson had a solid enough show, but he seemed a little less energetic and sloppy than usual. It was good to see him performing his great material, even if he felt like he was going through the motions. If Manson were headlining and I had paid $50 for the ticket, I would have been really disappointed.
Everything changed the second Cactus Tate stepped on stage, before he even sang a single note. I felt like I was 13 again, exploring all the windows and artwork on From the Inside for the first time. I was in the same room as the coolest guy in the universe, and everyone was on board. Seriously, this guy is cooler than you if you're not David Bowie. And that's OK. The young girl next to me went nuts, as did all the folks in their 60s and everyone in between. His band sounded great, his voice sounded great, and he worked his ass off out there. The stage show was a perfect mix of theater, humor, and good old fashioned rock and roll. I'm really glad he brought back the guillotine, since I wasn't there to see that the first time around.
Alice Cooper showed he's a pro, basically inventing the rock and roll spectacle. When Marilyn Manson came out on stage to sing a duet on Eighteen during the encore, the difference between the two was painful. Manson, bloated and stumbling, was sloppy (I'm assuming he was hammered, but who knows) – the booze seems to have added the 20 years sobriety has taken away from Alice.