21 January – 15 February

Reviewed by: Fringefeed

Review by Olivia Hendry | 06 February 2026
In Walyalup’s hide-away duck-dive bar, Fire in Your Belly (self-proclaimed as one of WA’s last-standing real live music venues), The Pink Priestess beckons us into her intimate, make-shift fairy glen.

She is a rose-tinted vision: showcasing a full-bodied vulva pelisse with regally draped flaps, a built-in vagina halo, and her radiant face clitorally hooded. This ethereal adornment is just one of our Priestess’s perfectly curated paradoxes - as unashamed 2012 fluoro skinny-jeans and a sultry black, more-skin-than-fabric leotard juxtapose their whimsical veil.

Marion Stietel (a.k.a Marion Cardamome a.k.a The Pink Priestess) is the multidisciplinary artist who guides us on a psychosomatic journey through story, song, meditation, comedy and participatory improvisation. From the Madonna to the Wh*re, we delight in our exploration’s twists and turns. It’s a rare and vibrant plight that lays fertile ground to “let our t*tties light the way, and our p**sy flaps fly!”

We bask in our Priestess’s operatic glow as her songbird, multilingual voice serenades us with feminist mystique. For this small moment in time, we are offered the unique opportunity to surrender, giggle, and welcome confusion as we embrace the divine feminine.

Our Pink Priestess gloriously reminds us about the inherent sexiness of consent, and that compassion for one’s own body, mind and soul will reconnect us to our inner power. A power that, for women, is often over-ridden by protective survival strategies like freeze and fawn.

This gem of an experience is ripe with transformative P**sy Wisdom and emotionally expressive fun. The Pink Priestess urges you to take a chance, as she liberates you from patriarchy - two Cosmic Flaps at a time.