Showing posts with label Tramway Young Critics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tramway Young Critics. Show all posts

Tuesday, 19 February 2013

Cartoon College


After the success of our previous blog starring a young critic - reader feedback has been positive, mainly because there is less Vile text - Rose Douglas joins Gareth for another chat about a film in the GFF.


Rose Douglas: So this is a pretty niche subject to begin with, especially for someone based in the UK. I mean, tiny American indie comics schools don’t really attract a lot of international attention. But I think we’ve both already agreed that this documentary didn’t really spend a lot of time looking at the school itself. Do you think that’s opened this film up to a new audience? Or just left it feeling strangely conflicted?
Gareth K Vile: I agree that the film’s intention is rather divided – it is split between the adventures of the students – and of the four that get plenty of attention, I notice that three either failed or dropped out at some point – and some broader thoughts on the nature of comics. So it never really decided whether it wanted to introduce the audience to “the magic of comics” or be a series of real life stories. But, you are an artist yourself: did the film convince you that comic books (graphic novels or sequential art or whatever we are calling them this week) did to have a special degree course?
Rose: Now the jury’s still out on that one. I feel I’d be able to give you a definite answer if we’d been shown a little less of the panic around final evaluations, and more of the actual work the students produced. As you said, three of the four students we saw struggled in one way or another to complete the course, so in the end the degree course isn’t really painted in a positive light.
Gareth: I did like the tutors though: they came across as friendly types. Throughout it, there was a nice sense of goodwill towards the college. Even that big archaeologist guy, who dropped out, came back at the end, and he didn’t blame anyone for his failure.
Rose: People seem to enjoy the experience, but ultimately it doesn’t seem like the course is all that successful. Given how difficult it is to find real success with any kind of artistic career, I’m left feeling like it’s maybe too niche a market to actively plan on going into.
Gareth: Indeed, most of the work we saw was very small scale!
Rose: That being said, in the epilogue most were shown to have found some kind of success with their projects, including one of the tutors at the school. He played an interesting part in the film, at first discussing the meaning of the school itself, but then quickly diverting to talk about his own visual novel. Do you feel like his inclusion benefited the school’s presentation, or was it more about his own personal situation?
Gareth: I think the idea was to show that he was still an active artist: like me not just teaching criticism, but doing plenty of it. I suppose there is always that question about people who teach art: are they hiding in teaching so they don’t have to address whether their work can stand up in the aesthetic battle. I know that it true of me… so: last words. Who would you recommend the film to?
Rose: Aww now I wouldn’t say that! As for the audience, I wouldn’t really recommend it to anybody who didn’t already have an interest in comics, or graphic novels or whatever. And even then, I think it’d help if they’d seen some of the weirder, more experimental books out there. It’d be great for someone like me, for example, looking to study illustration or the like, if only to see the process of actually creating work in learning environment. It’s a very niche film for someone already wrapped up in this world, but so long as that’s what it’s aiming for, that’s just fine.

Saturday, 2 February 2013

Tramway Season (part 1)

There is no point in me trying to keep my affection for Tramway a secret. Not only do I teach there (Young Critics, Tuesday nights, book now), the programming by Steve Slater during the early 2000s encouraged me to throw away my promising career as a Latin teacher to run away and join the critical circus. When I travel abroad, and speak of Glasgow, it is Tramway that the international theatre companies wish to discuss. My profile picture on Facebook is the big red wall in the main space. 

While I have a fondness for The Arches, a respect for the Lyceum, a love for all the venues that keep me busy writing about the magical world of theatre, it is all thanks to Tramway. Without it, I would think theatre consisted of dull Shakespeare adaptations and would probably be teaching "amo, amas, amat" to bored thirteen year olds.

Before Steve Slater starts getting hate mail for what he has wrought, let me get excited about the new season at Tramway. And I'll admit it: this is a shameless crib from the press release. If the sight of a supposedly independent critic getting sentimental offends, please turn away now...


The new season is called Rip It Up. That might be a tribute to the hit single of Orange Juice, or the book by Simon Reynolds about the post punk musical explosion. The title expresses the spirit of the programming, which either invites artists to show finished work for the first time, or encourages them to try something fresh. The emphasis is on new work, experimental or at least adventurous. 

The best bit is at the end: like the finale of an old school Beano cartoon, there are going to be three slap up dinners for audience members, artists and associates of the Tramway - including my Young Critics (Tuesday nights, book now). 

Hey, we even get mentioned in the press release. 

Apart from the Young Critics, producers Fuel, who did a recent festival at Tramway, are hosting one feast. That ought to be interesting, given what one of my Young Critics had to say about their work. The Collective Gallery are hosting another. To get invited to the feast, post a review on-line about any of the events. 

If you need help with the review, there's a class on Tuesday nights at Tramway which might help you to get the juices flowing. 

Before we get to the grub, what about the culture?A String Section (Leen Dewilde / Su-a lee and Reckless Sleepers)
Fri 18 & Sat 19 January

A work in progress to start, in a five way chair fight to the sawdust. Four women with handsaws, one with a cello. Let the sawing commence...

The Good, the God, and the Guillotine (Proto-type Theatre)
Sat 26 January 

Is it a gig? Is it a recital? It is Live Art? Although the presence of laptop musicians is worrying (sorry, but the chances are that an electronica gig is going to be less interesting than listening to the album at home), the promise of three performers and a "dramatic scenography" is a rescue. GGG is, unsurprisingly, about morality (Good), belief (God) and mortality (the Guillotine).

Mechanical Wave (
The Red Ensemble & Guests)Fri 8 & Sat 9 February 

This one is presented by Pulse, who are curating two years of electronic music events... I might have just alienated them in the previous preview. Yet my fears are allayed by this quotation from the release: "a multi-perspective sonic investigation into the intimacies, idiosyncrasies and potentiality of the performance space."

Just give me something to work with, people

I've just had a listen to The Red Ensemble on soundcloud. It's actually really intriguing stuff. Lovely use of found sounds, whispered voices and a harsh, windy atmosphere. It recalls the isolationist music I loved in the aftermath of rave. I suppose if they could express their ideas in words, they'd be critics. 

Near & Far (Eilidh MacAskill of Fish & Game)
Sun 17 February


MacAskill has been at the forefront of Glaswegian Live Art for the best part of the last decade. What makes her stand out is her ability to make work for all ages - this one is for ages 6 -12. Here's the press release comment: "Near & Far is an adventurous new piece for children exploring the distance between us all and the technologies that help us shrink our world and expand our horizons." 

See? It's not impossible to make sense.

Everyday (Tunji Falana, Neil Haigh & Lu Kemp)
Fri 22 & Sat 23 February

Falana is a tap-dancer, and it was only the other day that I asked my sister's tap-dance teacher why the form had retained its popularity in dance schools despite the lack of national companies. Seriously, there are more people studying tap than contemporary dance, at least at school age: yet how many tap-dance shows are out there? Stomp?

No End (Anna Krzystek)
Thu 28 February & Fri 1 March


Krzystek has spent the last few years on a series of works that looked at 'waiting'. Obviously, No End  is the final piece. Her choreography is rigorous and forceful, uncompromising and familiar from New Territories

Air falbh leis na h-eòin (Hanna Tuulikki, Rosalind Masson & Daniel Warren)
Sat 9 March

A collaboration between artist Hanna Tuulikki, choreographer Rosalind Masson and film-maker Daniel Warren. Part of a body of work interrogating the mimesis of birds in Gaelic song. Masson has become a fixture around Scotland, with her interest in improvised performance and some politically sensitive choreographies. Basing a work of dance and film around the way folk song copies birds seems a productive start to examining the way that art has its roots in nature.