When Facebook Marketplace began to become popular, stand-up comic Alex Price thought he could have some spooky fun. I started reaching out to people selling hair dryers, clothes pins, or whatever, with asking: Is it haunted? Price told LEO. Theyre never sure. Theyre thinking, Is he being serious, or is he fucking with me right now? Get ready to be fucked with when this Indiana-born funny man headlines this week at Macs Dough House in J-Town.
LEO: What was growing up in Indiana like for you? Alex Price: I grew up in Angola, Indiana, a little town in the top, right corner of the state. I was 20 minutes from Ohio and 20 minutes from Michigan. Basically, the polar opposite of Louisville. Theres a bunch of lakes up there, and a lot of lake houses. So, a lot of rich people from other parts of the state have their vacation homes there. So, half the town is rich people who dont live there year-round. The other half is working class folks who dont like them. My mom lived in town, and my dad lived on the lake, so I saw both sides.
Do you remember your first time doing stand-up? I didnt tell anybody about it. A guy I knew in Angola owned a bar. He would have Bob & Tom comics come up every couple of months and do a show. Wed hung out, and he knew I was obsessed with stand-up comedy. He was like, Youre so funny, you should do this show, and Ill pay you. So, my very first show I was paid. So, Ive never been afraid to ask for money. Thats a huge thing in comedy people are afraid to navigate that whole conversation. Im like, Fuck you, pay me.
You say you were obsessed. How did that obsession begin? When I was a kid I really wanted to be on Saturday Night Live. As a chubby kid, Chris Farley was a big deal to me. But I figured sketch comedy would be tough for me to do, unless I moved to Chicago. I had no intention of doing that. Then, senior year of high school I got in somebodys car, and we were listening to Dave Attells album Skanks for the Memories. That was the first time I heard someones full act, not on TV with commercial breaks and stuff, but following the whole arc of someone doing an act. I became obsessed.
Do you remember the worst youve been heckled onstage? I cant really think of anything. I mean, Im 6-foot nine inches and have been a bouncer. I dont think starting a fight with me is on a lot of peoples To-Do List. And I dont seek out that kind of weird confrontation either.
As a bouncer, you must have had some of those weird confrontations. Oh, man. Ive caught people pimping. Ive caught people fucking at a table. Ive caught people fucking in the bathroom. Its mostly basic shit like that. Its not like a crazy bar. Its like an Applebees on steroids. There were two girls going at in a bathroom stall. I stuck my head in and yelled, Youre not supposed to shit where you eat...or vice versa.
You have a social media bit about haunted things. How did that come about? I wrote a joke a long time ago that went, If your first question when buying a car isnt, Is it haunted? then, youre not adulting right. That joke kind of blew up. Around that time, all of the garage sale pages on Facebook got popular, and I kept seeing all of these random things pop up in my feed. So, I started reaching out to people selling hair dryers, clothes pins, or whatever, in the comments section with: Is it haunted? And when they would respond, I would stay totally serious with my inquiry. Then, [I] started posting my interactions with these people. Theyre never sure. Theyre thinking, Is he being serious or is he fucking with me right now? They have been really funny.
Going into Halloween season. If someone runs into a haunting, whats your best advice? Embrace it. I mean, if your only job as a ghost is to scare people, and they were totally into it wouldnt that just take the fun out of it? Id be like, No, I dont even want to be here now. I guess, just hug them. Ghosts dont expect to get hugged. Start up a conversation. Ask them what their favorite episode of The Office is. Just try to be friends. Ghosts are probably just misunderstood.
Alex Price
Saturday, Sept. 29
Macs Dough House
10509 Watterson Trail
$5 | 8:30 p.m.