Barkus’s main function has always been a see-and-be-seen opportunity for man’s best friends and those that love them -- with some gentle subversion of the grander parades mixed in. Part of the charm is that it’s not a spectacle that takes itself too seriously. Considering the single mindedness of the four-legged marchers, it’s also never been the most tightly structured procession. Having said that, from my vantage point on Dumaine Street near Bourbon Street this afternoon, Barkus 2013 seemed a bit too casual, with too many rudimentary costumes, uninspired throws and gaps in the parade progress.
Don’t get me wrong. The gorgeous spring-like weather, the convivial crowd, the French Quarter atmosphere and the endless varieties of passing pooches made for an amusing afternoon – how often do you see a chocolate Shar Pei in a tutu and tiara. And Barkus’s F-18 fly over was especially stirring. Okay, I know that the jet streaking over the Vieux Carre was probably just a coincidence, but since I gave the Chewbacchus parade credit for the full moon, I felt it was only fair to give the nod to Barkus for the fighter plane.
Favorite canine costume: The pair of rainbow-colored (apparently) spray-painted poodles that seemed to be part of the audience instead of the parade – it’s not always easy to tell.
The rating: Doug MacCash rates select 2013 Mardi Gras parades. From best to worst, the ratings are: Ruler of the Route, Rolling in the Right Direction and Lost its Way.
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