Ebony Vines Jackson
We worked a national tour together starring Stephanie Mills and Tony Terry. The hotel where we stayed had amazing deep tubs. He decided to take a luxurious bubble bath, added too many bubbles and couldn’t stop the water. Water and bubbles were everywhere. So she grabbed those bubbles and worked them into a gown. After that, I called him “Bubbles.”
Tim Poniewasz/Fefe Opulence
Vincent and I worked side by side at various old school 17th clubs such as Chaos and JR.’s. He taught me makeup tips and how to root a wig and watched him create over-the-top updo’s when we worked at Washington Video together in early 2000 for our boss/friend Miss Lena Lett. When he transformed into Vicki Voxx, she was a presence that ALL other Queens could not envy but be amazed at her sheer beauty and professionalism. My sister Aubrey and I spoke directly via phone to Vincent last fall while at Lauriol Plaza and checked in periodically via FB to make sure he was beating his illness. It is a sad day for many of us that knew his kindness and optimism that another LEGEND has moved on. His laugh and sheer talent as a makeup artist and wig master could not be replicated.
Rick Mangus
I worked with Vincent at Washington Video in the late ’90s. Vincent had a sweet and gentle soul and was a marvelous entertainer who will be missed by many in our community.
Tony Terry
Vincent was the make up artist for His Woman, His Wife, a play that I starred in with Stephanie Mills and Malik Yoba. A very humble and sincere dude. Rest in paradise, Vincent.
Paris Hogan
My favorite memory of Vincent was him being the first drag performer that I fell in love with and admired. His essence as a performer made me really appreciate drag performers and what they did to entertain the world. Vincent made me lol and reminded me that our life is our own to live, but just be happy. I will miss that amazing smile and humor. He always was so sweet and friendly.
Jose Alberto Ucles
I choreographed a highbrow benefit fundraiser fashion show at the Four Seasons about 14 years ago. I had asked Vicki (whom I had know for quite a while) to perform at the end of the show as “surprise guest” Diana Ross. Everyone jumped to their feet when she came out in one of her most glam Miss Ross gowns and the trailing fab coat, that only she could swirl around and take off and drop glamorously on stage. She opened with “Ain’t No Mountain High Enough” and then “Reach Out and Touch.” Everyone was reaching out to her and clapping and going wild. That was the power of Vincent — everyone thought she was the real thing. At the end people were clamoring to meet Miss Ross, so we had to say that she had to leave as she had an engagement at the White House. I will miss the beautiful and shy smile of Vincent and him telling me, “Jose, you look Fab, you are rocking that outfit. You go Mr. Leatherman” at Arena Stage opening nights. We will have more more Twinkling Star above in our heavens to smile down on all of us. We will miss you, Sweet Prince.
Eryc Snow
I first met her in the early ’90s when male entertainers could not perform without a drag on stage. She told me that I had the persona on stage that demanded everyone’s attention. I still live and entertain by this. One of the most genuine people you could ever meet. Will miss you, Vicki.
Neely McClaine
From the moment I first met Vicki Voxx, I knew I was meeting an extraordinary human being. Vicki was beautiful both inside and out. She was always warm, welcoming and giving. She was a true professional and dedicated to her craft. Her talent was truly God-given and she never ceased to outperform herself time and time again. Vicki was an individual who made an indelible mark on the world of entertainment and more importantly, on the hearts of the many people she touched throughout her life. Vicki Voxx will always be remembered and never forgotten. May she rest in peace as she heads to Glory.
Dee Curry
My favorite memory was when the play Dreamgirls originally went to Broadway. I was honored to be at the Bachelor’s Mill when Sparkle Labelle, Sparkle Maharis and Ms Vicki Voxx put on a stirring Dreamgirls production, I have never seen anything better. Their ability to stay true to who they were as a person, and accept people from all walks of life!
Kevin DeMartino
I was a DJ at the Hippo, and every time I’d run into him, he’d scream me, “Hey handsome!” I didn’t even have to turn around, I knew it was Vicki Voxx. We met way back in 1985. He was nice person. Those fierce hairdos and fabulous makeup. Rest quietly, my friend. God loves you.
David Anderson/Felicity Starr
She was amazing. As my personal hair stylist, she made miracles happen and it’s hard to realize she isn’t with us anymore. I remember her from the academy and every moment she was here was so fun. My condolences go out to her family and friends. I will miss her dearly.
Wayne Parsons
I worked with Vincent at Ziegfeld’s for many years, he as a performer, me as bartender. Seemingly always in a pleasant mood when on stage that carried over to his followers and performance, he was a pleasure to watch. My favorite memory is the friendly competition between Vicki and Billie Ross when both were onstage as Diana Ross. Heaven has gained another angel that will be sorely missed here on earth. Certainly his magical stage persona but more importantly Vincent’s warmth and pleasant personality. RIP, my friend.
Bobby B.
Vincent was my next door neighbor for many years. I had keys to his apartment and could come and go as I pleased. That was just the nature of Vincent — selfless and trustworthy. He was one of the most joyful individuals I met in my life no matter what life threw at him. On Sunday evenings we’d always watch Sex & the City together and catch up on the weekend. Vincent is gone too soon. Much too soon.
Matt Henry
From fixing his signature cocktail at Jrs to seeing him perform in a great voluminous camouflaged ball gown to one of my favorite artists, Vincent will always hold a special place in a wonderful time of my life. He will be missed.
Reginald Carmichael/Milan Devereaux
When I first came on the drag scene Vickie was the one that did my makeup. At the same time she also gave me words of wisdom for this business. Her heart was so big so I know she has put on the show of all shows in heaven and the Lord is PLEASED!
Egypt Zaire
Vicki was not only a long time friend, but family. In my generation, coming out wasn’t the “in thing” to do, and often lead to moving out of your biological family home, and fending for yourself. After that, you would begin to gravitate toward other gay people that share your same interest, goals, morals, who generally had your best interest at heart. You’d become friends and build a family. Vicki was my Aunt, my favorite aunt, you know the one Aunt that you want to hang out with at every family event. After 17 years, I can honestly say that Vicki was one of a kind, and the only person I knew that every time I saw her, she was always the same as the day we met. Sweet, generous, to the point, hilarious, and always had a one-liner and cocktail at the ready. I will miss her tremendously, and cherish our memories for a lifetime. My first pageant in DC, I was young, new, and beautiful and I asked Vicki for help. She put my entire package together — sewing my gowns, hair, makeup, everything from head to toe, knowing that I probably would not win because the other contestants were quite popular already in the DC scene. Amazingly, I placed 1st runner up, and cried, of course, upset from my defeat. When I exited the stage, Vicki was right there, wearing her infamous smile and simply said, “And the most amazing thing is, we didn’t even come here to win. We just came to get in the way.” She invested her time, money, talent, services and energy for me, to teach me, to enable me, to support me, to prepare me, just so I could get in the way. That’s family, that’s love.
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