Showing posts with label theatre. Show all posts
Showing posts with label theatre. Show all posts

Saturday, 18 December 2010

toby raves: on culturonomics, physical theatre and meta journalism (again)

Favourite Story of the Week: Search Every Word Ever written. Ever


the brain boxes at Google have unveiled their latest innovation this week. Ngram is a programme which allows you to type in any word in the dictionary and see how often it has appeared in print since the birth of mass publishing. The possibilities for history scholars is endless and cultural studies professors have already come up with a name for it, "culturonomics". But the aim is that an 8 year-old should also a be able to manage their way around the site.

Here's the link, try it for yourself: http://ngrams.googlelabs.com/

I put in a few and thought I'd show you the results for capitalism and communism. Interesting, very interesting (red is communism and blue is capitalism. obviously).





Opinion of the Week: Let Journalist be Journalist

Some journalist report the story, and some, a very few –whose ideas are worthy enough, become the story. Christopher Hitchens is one of those very few. His career has always been about railing against authority, be they political or celestial and his long standing views are both very well developed and a constant headline maker. The recent outpouring of support has brought him a wave of public sympathy from both sides of the Atlantic, but it would be remiss of me to say that it has also brought pleasure to some.

So why hasn’t he been a household name for years? Admittedly he is a little too high brow for most households but there is also another reason. He is part British, part American and so unlike his brother he doesn’t have a newspaper column or regular guest spots on political TV programmes. In a recent interview for Charlie Rose he explained why it was that he felt the need to leave the UK for the USA. This was the reason he gave:

“If you show any promise as a writer in London, that fine, but you keep feeling that you have to pass through a series of test and hoops; ‘he’s quite promising and so forth.’ You can die of that kind of encouragement. Whereas in America if you are willing to take the chance and say ‘here I am, try this’ you don’t feel that you are having to go through these stages of evolution.”

Whilst I am a writer of sorts, I’m not the sort of writer who is paid /commented on/cited/read, so I am nowhere near the standard that Hitchens is or was when he crossed the Atlantic. That said, with the little experience that I do have as a journalist I can see exactly where he is coming. Writing and journalism, from where I stand, has become straightforward and formulaic. If you’re a novelist, where your job is to distract people from hellish tube journeys then the consequences aren’t that grave –though if you’ve looked in the fiction section of Waterstone’s they are disheartening, if you’re a journalist, where the craft of writing and the grit of endeavour fuse, then the consequences are a little more severe.

The situation in the UK is very much that if you can only report on salacious topics and you can only write about what you know; on the face of it this might seem a perfectly logical standpoint (personally as a journalist I can only write about what it is like to be young or black, or if I’m lucky and the editor has some vision, young and black). But new ideas become shut out as it just becomes a constant loop of the same old same old commenting on and reporting on issues of the day, a fresh outsider perspective can give some new insight and information, people want good reporting and to be challenged in their ideas not just comforted in them. That for me is the job of a journalist. It seems odd, to me at least, that when an industry is as on its knees as journalism professes to be it should not allow for new ideas and new ways of doing things and indeed new perspectives.

This is my own example of something that many people have experienced. i.e. the marketisation of what they love and its subsequent dumbing down – but for journalism this is a dangerous trend as they perform such a vital duty. John Pilger’s recent documentary on the Iraq war, entitled “The War You Don’t See” laid into the free press of the UK because of such narrow mindedness. When reporting on the war, without exception, the major news outlets chose to embed their forces with the military rather than report independently. This meant that stories of soldiers committing atrocities and the true devastation of shock and awe were never dealt with until afterwards; the procession of tanks with journalist in toe moved on to the next story, or indeed got stuck on the same story (the fall of Basra was reported as breaking news story 17 times).    

 When comparing the free press of the UK with that of Russia, Pilger has recounted this story to further hit the point home:
“During the Cold War, a group of Russian journalists toured the United States. On the final day of their visit, they were asked by their hosts for their impressions. 'I have to tell you,' said their spokesman, 'that we were astonished to find after reading all the newspapers and watching TV, that all the opinions on all the vital issues were by and large, the same. To get that result in our country, we imprison people, we tear out their fingernails. Here, you don't have that. What's the secret? How do you do it?”

In trying to report the story war correspondents became too close to those whose actions they were there to report on, shattering any hope of objectivity. 
For (young) writers who have a different approach there a series of hoops, essentially drills, designed to get you thinking a certain way and essentially taking the new ideas and beating them out of you.
The point Hitchens makes is that he simply wouldn’t have been allowed to get away with some of the things that he has written if he stayed in Blighty; in the land of opportunity and freedom perhaps it’s the case that controversial opinions can flourish. Hitchens though is an exception, an exception that makes me want to read everything ever written by De Tocqueville and dream of a journalist utopia where ideas are ranked on purely on their strength and not on their “angle”, but an exception nonetheless.

In the main journalism is driven by what everything is driven by in the end – market forces. But the importance of free thinking journalism is as important to a free society as galleries or free school meals. Journalists perform a function and are there to serve a purpose, reporting on a story for viewers means being innately sceptical, not accepting the line from a politician or a soldier or anyone in authority, constantly having an inquisitive nature and putting ideas out there in all there unformed, unpopular glory. It’s surely in the job description somewhere. Ummm... where did I leave that copy of “Democracy in America?”



Music of the Week: Post rock instrumental I 


Along with fusion jazz and Scandinavian pop this is my favourite sub genre at the moment, so I've put together this collection of a couple of classics (Explosions and Mogwai) and something you may not have heard of. This is my first playlist on this genre, but it wont be the last.


track listing
Explosions in the Sky - Day 1
Mogwai - Tracy
Tallships - beanieanddodger
 Explosions in the sky - Day1 by oomphstations 


 Tracy - Mogwai by Fernandon 


 Tall Ships - Beanieandodger by bsmrocks 


Video of the Week: Physical Theatre


Summer 2010, and whilst at the Edinburgh Festival I saw 'Inside', an intense physical theatre piece which captured the imagination. Intense and abstract and more powerful than any dialogue, here is a snippet from their show. The second video takes abstract physical theatre to its limits and is entitled "Sideways Rain." Enjoy.

N.B. toby raves will be taking a break for a while to enjoy Xmas and so wont be back to mid January; their may be the odd video to pass the time but that will be it. So have a good Christmas and see you in January. Toby Bakare



Sideways Rain - (excerpt 1) from Alias/Guilherme Botelho on Vimeo.



Saturday, 13 November 2010

toby raves: on illness, bronze statues and experimental theatre


Hi there, 
first an apology for the lack of posting last week  - illness felled me. As a consequence there is no story of the week, and the comment article was written in August of this year on the topic of the fringe and curtain calls (still worth a read). I shall be back properly next week.

Comment
Curtain Calls. But for how much longer?



Simon Callow's one man Edinburgh show of the life of Shakespeare is a hit by all accounts. “You got a standing ovation from the one I saw”, Clive Anderson reminded Callow, on radio 4's Loose Ends. Shakespeare + Callow means bums on seats, and off them again at the end of show, such a perfect combination can’t hardly fail to attract praise.



At Edinburgh, classic combinations have to sit, cheek by jowl, with the more experimental side of theatre. Praise for the new breed, well, that’s not quite so overt. 


Belt Up, the theatre company of the hour, has had not one standing ovation during their mammoth Edinburgh run of 8 individual shows. Rather than give an opportunity for an audience to show their appreciation, audiences, still in the moment of the spectacle, are led away, the opportunity for applause denied to both actor and audience. “The whole point”, says Alexander Wright, one of the four artistic directors, “is to create a sense that even when the audience aren't there, the world still exist.”

 Theatre which never concludes, but rather, develops in an ongoing process in the audiences’ mind is an intriguing proposition.

But where does this leave Shakespeare, Callow and the classical theatregoer? What Wright calls an “organic” development in theatre leaves Callow's standing ovation look like the height of vanity; presumably he could have walked off at any point.

In fairness Callow does regard curtain calls as “all rather embarrassing”.He no doubt recognises that the applause and standing ovations benefit us much as it benefits him; The circle complete, one can go home contented. But in the world of perpetual theatre, the feelings from the play linger, the issues are left unresolved in the mind. Theatre? Yes. Entertainment... well...


Music of the week
90's Rock
This week's playlist is particular personal, a taste of 90's rock, when it was all guitars and screeching voices is the order of week. So enjoy a little My Sacrifice from Creed which should, if you were once like me, a wrestling fan should evoke memories of the sport. Or maybe a little Sum 41, with rock at it most angst-y.


track listing 
Papa Roach - Last Resort
P.O.D - Alive
Creed - My Sacrifice
Sum 41 - In Too Deep


 Papa Roach - Last Resort by jacobg1496 


 P.O.D. - Alive by soever">Joel Whosoever 


 Creed - My Sacrifice by jumaali 


 Sum 41 - In Too Deep by me3tzy 




Next week it's Afrobeat -  any suggestions? let toby know, drop the tune in the box


Send me your sounds


Pictures of the week


The setting this week is the main hall of St Pancras, specifically its bronze statues. From "the meeting point" to the statue of John Betjeman in a fluid pose these statues have become rather iconic very quickly. Enjoy. 
Photos courtesy Ray Tang









Videos of the week
The Shanghai Expo was the worlds largest to date and huge undertaking by the Chinese government. The pavilions on display are intended for a commercial purpose but also have a distinct artistic merit; the British Pavilion (the second video) is evidence of that. The first video accompanies was an accompaniment to the Danish Pavilion, my personal favourite and expands on the themes of urbanisation and water in a very stylised way. That's all for this week until next time then...

EXPO Water city from martin de thurah on Vimeo.