There are plenty of comics who have alienated audiences by being too harsh. But what happens when a renowned stand-up comes across as too soft?
That question lingered over the Twin Cities premiere of “Take a Banana For the Ride,” Jeff Ross’ one-man show about grieving with giggles.
Ross is best known for roasting celebrities and ripping into fans, picking up the baton once carried by Don Rickles and Joan Rivers.
There were throwbacks to that tradition at the Parkway Theater Wednesday, the first of four nights at the Minneapolis venue, including a short segment in which mostly inebriated volunteers stumbled to the stage for the opportunity to be offended.
A sequence in which Ross casts Queen Elizabeth as a sex fiend was a real howler.
He could also be merciless on himself.
“I look like Charles Barkley 11 days after I drowned,” he said shortly after making his entrance from the back of the room, dressed in a banana-colored suit.
But much of the 80-minute show was a series of love letters and clips from home movies, all dripping with sentimentality. It was as if Sid Vicious decided to front a Barry Manilow cover band.