The power of female choice means male greater sage-grouse must perform an “absurd beatboxing routine” to catch a hen’s eye, as broadcaster and naturalist Lucy Cooke explains.

By Lucy Cooke

Published: Tuesday, 04 April 2023 at 12:00 am


Few animal courtships are as strange or, quite frankly, as silly as that of the greater sage-grouse (Centrocercus urophasianus). In early spring, sage grouse bachelors – resplendent in their spiky fantail finery – gather in large numbers on the North American sagebrush plains to compete for a mate. Known as leks, these events are essentially sage grouse discos; the battle for sex is played out using the medium of dance, with the males strutting about, providing their own unlikely soundtrack by, basically, beatboxing. 

Female choice is the most whimsical of evolutionary powers, with a hand in some of nature’s most extravagant creations: the male peacock’s tail; the stalk-eyed fly’s outlandish eye stalks; and the greater sage-grouse’s absurd beatboxing routine

Male greater sage-grouse have a massively distended oesophagus that they can inflate by gulping down mouthfuls of air to create a large, wobbly, white-feathered throat balloon, which when fully swollen briefly exposes two bulbous patches of olive-green skin that pop forth like a pair of shop-dummy breasts. It’s a pretty eye-catching look and, by controlling the expulsion of air, the cocks are able to slap their olive sacs together to generate an even more arresting noise: a loud, high-pitched doink that sounds as if it were made by twanging rubber bands over water. 

The overall effect is pure Monty Python and begs the question, “Evolution, what were you thinking?” What perverse force could have shaped such preposterousness? The answer: female choice.