The Owner of One of the Biggest Comedy Clubs in the Country Tells Us Why She Said No to Booking Louis CK
LatestLouis CK’s fumbling attempts to return to public life haven’t gone particularly well so far: His limp appearances at the Comedy Cellar and a leaked set of truly gross new material haven’t exactly returned him to grace. Now, a tipster tells us that CK is attempting to book some kind of national tour, with dates at clubs across the U.S. That too seems to be meeting with mixed success. One club owner, Wende Curtis of the famed Comedy Works club in Denver, tells Jezebel that she declined to host CK. Curtis did something no other club owner, to our knowledge, has done: She said no after first calling one of CK’s victims to better understand how it would feel to see him return to a national stage.
CK admitted in November 2017 that he masturbated in front of women who didn’t want him to, after many years of denying that he was doing just that. He returned in August with a few performances at the Comedy Cellar and a Long Island club. More recently, a leaked set of his new material appeared on YouTube. In it he makes fun of the Parkland survivors and the concept of young people who insist on specific gender pronouns. (“What are you—going to take away my birthday?” CK says, mid-set, in one of his only true moments of clarity. “My life is over. I don’t give a shit.”)
Meanwhile, Wende Curtis’s career is going just fine. She started out at Comedy Works as a cocktail waitress in 1986, and by 2000, she was the CEO. The club’s two locations host some of the biggest names in comedy.
“It’s the bucket list,” she acknowledged to Jezebel modestly. “Pete Davidson was just in last weekend with some of his young friends.” They were favorably impressed, she says: “It’s a legendary room and when they get in there it’s magical.” (Over the next few months, the club will be hosting Jenny Slate, Ali Wong, Bob Saget, Natasha Leggero, and Marc Maron, among others.)
Recently, Curtis told us, confirming what we’d heard from a tipster, she got an email from CK’s assistant, asking to book a date at her club in April. Curtis, who was about to head into a busy day of meetings, responded quickly with a list of available dates that month. Then, she says, she had second thoughts: “It wasn’t until after I had sent that back that I really realized, this is Louis CK and he wants to come in.”
Curtis contacted a trusted friend in comedy (“a man,” she points out). The friend expressed gentle dismay, sending her links to a few stories about CK’s behavior, starting with the New York Times exposé.
Though Curtis was obviously aware of the broad outlines of the story, she says, she hadn’t read that piece. That night, she did. Within a day, she’d gotten an email address for one of CK’s victims—she declined to specify which one—and reached out to the woman via email.