Thursday, November 18

Yep, it’s holiday season. Time to pat your fellow man on the back and spread
goodwill to all. Unless, of course, you’re Carlos Mencia. The native
Honduran, who grew up in East L.A., has garnered a reputation for being one
of the most bitingly racist/un-PC comics out there. His take on sending “special”
kids to “regular” schools? “This is real life, not Forrest Gump.” Or
air travel with a dark-skinned fellow passenger? “If I say, ‘Hola, cรณmo estรกs,’ and he doesn’t answer, I run off the plane.” His
venom, real or contrived, has garnered some vicious hate mail on his Web site.
“If I see you in the street,” says one e-mailer, “I can and will kick your ass.”
Yet Mencia received a standing ovation on The Tonight Show
a milestone for most comedians — and he’s developing a network TV show. So
is the guy a jerk or a genius? Find out at 8:30 p.m. Through Sunday, November
21. The Improv, 7620 Katy Freeway. For information, call 713-333-8800 or visit
www.improv.com. $22.

Friday, November 19

Not that we have anything against cats (see “Fancy Felines,” page 40). But
we have to say: Cats are bastards. They don’t come when you call them. They
rub on your legs only when they’re hungry. They wait until you vacuum to cough
up hair balls. And yet we love them. Courtney Davis expounds on the abusive
human-cat relationship with Milton Is a Shitbag, a film about a cat who,
er, works for Pat Buchanan. (He must be a shitbag.) As part of the Texas Filmmakers Showcase, Milton will screen tonight, along with
short films including Doki-Doki, shot in Tokyo by former Rice student
Chris Eska; Scott Rice’s Perils in Nude Modeling (recently nominated
for a student Academy Award); and The 72-Ounce Steak by Mike Woolf. The
annual film screening is a can’t-miss snapshot of hot Texas film talent. Some
of the filmmakers are slated to attend (no word on a Milton live appearance),
so take a seat at 7:30 p.m. Museum of Fine Arts, Houston, Brown Auditorium,
1001 Bissonnet. For information, call 713-639-7300 or visit www.mfah.org.
$5 to $6.

Saturday, November 20

Bible-thumpers know Baal as a bullish Canaanite god. Fans of Bertolt Brecht,
however, recognize Baal as the playwright’s first work. The tale
follows the exploits of a ruthless, self-absorbed young poet-singer who nails
his best friend’s virgin fiancรฉe in his quest for the really good
life. It’s almost autobiographical — Brecht was a young, bisexual libertine
who lived in 1920s Berlin before fleeing to America during the Nazi uprising.
Now Infernal Bridegroom Productions updates the show with IBP veteran Kyle Sturdivant
playing the lead. Have a Baal at 8 p.m. Thursdays, Fridays and Saturdays. The
Axiom, 2524 McKinney. For information, call 713-522-8443 or visit www.infernalbridegroom.com.
$5.99 opening weekend; $12 to $15 thereafter.

Sunday, November 21

Yeah, bumpin’ it at hip-hop joints is chill and all. But there’s something
damned sex-ay about a night of tango. Done well, it leaves the ladies breathless
and makes the guys want to grow a thin little mustache and change their names
to Don Juan. If you’ve ever strutted the Argentine art form, head to the Continental
Club tonight for Tango Houston’s 2004 Tango Fall Milonga. It’s essentially
a big dance party, with local band Glovertango serenading. Not a dancer? Several
teachers will be in attendance, so see if you can nab an impromptu lesson in
the back room next to the pool tables. Throw on something black and show up
with rose in mouth at 8 p.m. 3700 Main. For information, call 281-731-5237 or
visit www.tangohouston.org. $10.

Monday, November 22

We at Night & Day haven’t exactly minced words on the “renovation” of Cecil’s
Tavern after a fire consumed part of the pub in January (see “We Want the Funk,”
April 22). But like a beer-soaked phoenix, Cecil’s has risen from the proverbial
ashes. So whether you cherish the new digs or long for the old days, you can
toast the return of the pool table and dartboards tonight at the Cecil’s
“We’re Back” party
. “When we reopened, people came, but they didn’t hang
out for very long,” says owner Kimberly Blythe. “But now that we have the table
and dartboards back, we feel like we’re back to Cecil’s again.” Consider the
shindig a coming-out party, with $1 well drinks and domestic beer all day, as
well as an appearance by the nearly legendary “fajita man,” who’ll be serving
up chicken, beef and sausage. Arrive early and drink your fill (we suggest throwing
darts before you drink). 4 p.m. to 2 a.m. 600 West Gray. For information, call
713-527-9101. Free.

Tuesday, November 23

At first glance, a title like “Home and Garden” suggests a Tim Allen-inspired
house improvement fest at the George R. Brown, chock-full of marble tiles and
sleek toilets. Thankfully, this show is FotoFest’s fall exhibition. Spotlighting
eight Texas-based artists, the show is a humorous (if not macabre) examination
of pop culture and family life in the USA. In one of Marc Montoya’s stirring
photographic pieces, a Christmas scene of a boy unwrapping a present turns into
a still from a terrorist’s video. And Michele Grinstead’s surreal take on suburbia
imposes bright blue skies and fluffy summer clouds onto a kitchen countertop,
wall and light switch. 10 a.m. to 5 p.m. Through February 5. 1113 Vine. For
information, call 713-223-5522 or visit www.fotofest.org.
Free.

Wednesday, November 24

It’s enough to stiffen any composer’s staff: Four beautiful women in skimpy
couture shred the hell outta their viola strings, as wind blows through their
hair and up their silky pink dresses. But this is no Faurรฉ fantasy, it’s
a Bond concert. Badder than Beethoven and as hot as the Spice Girls,
Haylie Ecker, Eos Chater, Tania Davis and Gay-Yee Westerhoff have sold three
million albums worldwide in what many consider modern music’s sleepiest genre.
The London quartet’s tunes play like classical dance music. Their latest release,
Classified, is catchy, bouncy and sometimes annoyingly toe-tapping. On
it, “Samba” features throbbing beats and bass lines, sassy vocal flavorings
and some mad violin work; the classic “Lullaby” gets a shot in the arm; and
there’s even a little disco with “Fly Robin, Fly.” Oh, and did we mention that
they’re staggeringly hot? Meet these Bond girls at 8 p.m. Hobby Center for the
Performing Arts, 800 Bagby. For information, call 713-315-2525 or visit www.thehobbycenter.org.
$38.