Tom Stade is a formidable comic. Tried, tested and with a huge following. This knurly, gnarled dude is a legend among men, and I mean real men. Stade’s wit and comic genius pleases the crowd no end; the raucous Neanderthals, cheer, whoop and hail this testosterone fueled, alpha male that leads them into blatant and unadulterated Stade territory.
There is no question about his ability to plunge the audience, by the way of his rouge American accent, into a realm like no other. Stade’s comic and often raw material is an acquired taste and definitely not for the faint hearted. Appealing to a huge following, I can see why he is such a hit, but I warn you it isn’t a peppy ride. Although his genius wasn’t to my taste and failed to draw me in, I have to respect and appreciate the skill and talent he uses to command attention. The way he drives his crowds into giddy hedonism, with such great power and force is extremely beautiful to watch.
Tom Stade clearly knows his game and I feel there are many that hold him in high regard, to some even a legend. If you like you’re stand-up rough and on the edge, he is the one for you.
Tom Stade totally rocks dude, Yeah!... Think I just pulled a muscle.