| Provincetown
street clown Perri dies at 51
By CONOR
BERRY
STAFF WRITER
PROVINCETOWN - Maybe he did smell a bit boozy and utter lewd remarks at
passing women, or coax children to run and ask their parents for a dollar,
so he could "get by."

Perri the Clown rests at a bar after a morning of tying balloon
animals on Provincetown streets in this August 2001 photo.
(Times file photo by VINCENT DEWITT)
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Perri the Clown nevertheless mesmerized tourists with his antics, then
fell out of favor with seemingly everyone in town.
Last week Perri - born Perri David Rlickman in
Bluefield, W.Va. - was found dead in his Allston apartment, Boston police
said. He was 51.
Boston police spokeswoman Brigitte Walsh said she
could not reveal the cause of death, but police do not suspect foul play.
In Provincetown, Perri caused quite a stir when he
first washed ashore in the summer of 2000. He'll perhaps be best
remembered for his alleged catcalls, homophobic slurs and salacious
remarks. Some local pub owners say his behavior got so bad, they had to
ban him from the premises.
But in Cambridge and around Boston, Perri will be
remembered as a lost soul with a big heart.
"He came across sometimes harsh. But deep
inside, he's really a nice, nice person," said Raffi Bezjian, owner
of Leo's Place, a popular diner on John F. Kennedy Square in Cambridge,
where Harvard and MIT students rub elbows with street performers and the
homeless.
Perri was a regular at Leo's, stopping in
"three or four times a day," said Bezjian, who befriended the
sad clown and extended a helping hand.
When he hadn't seen his friend for a couple of days,
Bezjian got nervous and went looking for him.
"He would always tell me when he was leaving
town, when he was going to Provincetown," Bezjian said.
In Cambridge, a place with large squares and plenty
of curious students, Perri could attract a large crowd in no time.
It was the same in Provincetown.
At first, he was a hit, attracting crowds wherever
he went.
He was famous for his constant whistling, which he
incorporated into his routine, and his horn-honking and balloon animals.
He delighted children, with whom he claimed to share a special bond.
"I can actually communicate with these kids
through my whistling," he told a Cape Cod Times reporter in August
2001.
On a good summer's day, he could rake in as much as
$500, he said.
Complaints about Perri's behavior started to mount,
however, and his honeymoon with Provincetown was soon over.
Perri's list of detractors grew longer each day,
causing former Provincetown Police Chief Robert Anthony to yank his street
performer's license.
But Perri, a resourceful clown, was no village
idiot. He enlisted the support of the American Civil Liberties Union,
which managed to get the town to give him another chance.
Simply not liking someone is not a reason to
obstruct a person's livelihood, ACLU attorney Sarah Wunsch told the Times
in June 2001.
Candace Collins-Boden, executive director of the
Provincetown Chamber of Commerce, was surprised to learn about Perri's
death.
"I'm very sad to hear of anybody dying. ... He
came off with a bad rap," she said. "He could have been a
positive influence."
The often obnoxious clown used to perform at Lopes
Square, just outside the chamber's front door. And Collins-Boden became
one of his critics, complaining about him in a letter to the police.
Bezjian, Perri's friend in Cambridge, plans to
create a permanent memorial for the clown, whose autographed photograph
hangs on the "Wall of Fame" at Leo's.
"The clown has two personalities," said
Bezjian.
"One inside, and one behind the mask."
(Published: April 4, 2003, Cape Cod Times)
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