Showing posts with label arches live. Show all posts
Showing posts with label arches live. Show all posts

Sunday, 31 August 2014

2011 Theatre Venue of the Month: Arches Live

Live Art young team gather with a programme of over 30 performances
FEATURE BY GARETH KURT VILE.
PUBLISHED IN THE SKINNY 29 AUGUST 2011


As inevitable as the annual migration of English actors from Edinburgh back to milder climes after the Fringe, so September's Venue of the Month is the Arches. Arches Live! is the big gathering of the young live art teams, new performance crews and wild outsider artists from the East and West coasts, and 2011 is the largest edition yet, with over thirty acts in a little under a fortnight.

Aside from the obvious highlight of The Skinny's own Mr Criticulous, fresh from fighting Ontroerend Goed in Edinburgh, in a one-to-one confessional, Arches Live! has spots from established names – Little Johnny is taking over the cafe, and Kieran Hurley presents a new work, Beats, that captures the current mood of political agitation in his trademark compassionate style. The eclectic range matches any Fringe venue, from Tony Mills throwing some hip-hop inspired shapes to Rosana Cade and Laurie Brown finding out what the tariff is for same-sex sins in Glasgow's confessional booths.

The joy of Arches Live! is that it sets veterans alongside newcomers: Nick Green is back on the block, after touring the world with her Trilogy, and Solar Bear's artist in residence, Ramesh Meyyappan, returns from swinging Snails'n'Ketchup on the Fringe with a look at the fishy treat from Arbroath. Meanwhile, the latest generation of graduates from the RSAMD make their first steps into post-student production.

The Arches has built up a reputation for challenging and imaginative performance, alongside its comprehensive clubbing and gigs programme. Its subterranean atmosphere, complete with passing train sounds, lends itself to the experimental theatre. When Andy Arnold was artistic director, before he began his revitalisation of the Tron, The Arches became the perfect home for his versions of Beckett, echoing the hollow terror of mundanity through its stone walls. Now, it has become a place where the usual rules of theatre can easily be ripped up.

That isn't to say that traditional theatrical craft is discarded. Stef Smith, award-winning writer of Roadkill, will be reading through her latest script and Tom Pritchard will be using his experience as an improvising dancer to rock his body in a free foyer performance. It's this mixture – like that of the National Review of Live Art – which makes Arches Live! so powerful. And with so many spaces, all levels of theatrical engagement, from the intimate to the grandiose, are included.

The importance of the Arches cannot be overstated. Edinburgh does not have anything similar, although Summerhall is hoping to follow in its alternative path: in the meantime, the Arches functions as a crucible for new work, a meeting place for radical performance communities, a bridge between student and professional theatre making and a champion of the challenging and provocative. With Arches Live!, it insists that the festival season is longer than just a single month.

Wednesday, 25 September 2013

Isonomia: Getting Distracted Again

I observe the world as a hermeneutical spiral. That is to say, there are events, and their interpretations or iterations. Once upon a time, there was a singularity. Then the universe happened, and all of it is the hermeneutical spiral of that single event.

This is my way of claiming that criticism is as important as the art: the performance is the event, and the criticism makes senses of it.

This inevitably leads me to Fifth Century Athens. The political, social, aesthetic and philosophical evolution of this particular city state at this particular time counts as an even so impressive, it took Western Civilisation nearly two thousand years to get over it. Up until the 1970s, Classics was still crucial in the curriculum (with Greek generally regarded as the best bit). It took the combined forces of post-modernism, which fractured the ideal of a grand guiding narrative, and (sort of) socialist educational theory, which considered practical education better than immersing students in the stories of Grand Old White Males, to edge Classics out of the secondary class room.

I might have been one of the last generation who got Latin slapped into their timetable as a matter of course. By the time I came to teach Classics, we weren't able to pretend that it was relevant - even Glasgow University had abandoned Latin as an entrance requirement.

Forgive my sentimentality: I am researching the Fifth Century today, and it feels like a personal journey.

Yes, say The Kids. But what has this to do with us?

Right at the start of the period, the Athenian legal system came up with the idea of equality before the law. Now, there is plenty of boasting about how they started off democracy - and the complaint that this democracy excluded women and foreign residents. There's a pride in the growth of Tragedy (and comedy, but since that involves values that might make Jim Davidson blush, I'll ignore that). But I think that the equality before the law was the real breakthrough.

Wikipedia gives me two quotes on the ancient Greek attitude to equality before the law - without giving me the word in Greek, which is what I was looking for. Apparently, Aristotle reckoned that whoever controlled the law courts controlled the state. And Pericles thought it was so great, he mentioned it in his famous funeral oration in 431: it was the defining characteristic of the Athenian State.

The word is isonomia. Recently, Adam Scarborough suggested that Sortition, the allotment of responsibility by lottery, might make an alternative to the current nightmare of representative democracy. This sortition was used in ancient courts to select juries and councils - and depends on the idea of equality of all.

Quite clearly, I have become distracted again. I intended to write a timeline of Fifth Century Athens, and ended up taking potshots at modern politics. To be continued...

Friday, 28 September 2012

It's a shameless act of self pollution

Show Name: I Love Criticulous and Critculous Loves Me
Artist: Gareth K Vile
Venue: Arches LIVE 2012
Date: Sat 29 Sep 2012 |2pm onwards | Foyer| Free

Descriptions (from The Arches Website): He took confession, investigated murder, chatted to stars and was locked up in a basement for his art. Now Criticulous faces the ultimate challenge: collaboration. 

Unwilling to admit that criticism is not the original art form, Criticulous fights his ego and mounting anxiety to present a series of pieces that brings dance, radio, dialectics, sculpture and the audience into his relentless quest to understand a world he did not create but reflects.
Contains desperation.

The idea for I Love Criticulous was inspired by Joseph Beuys. I don't want to give too much away... there isn't that much to give away, anyway. But then Vile remembered seeing An Oak Tree by Tim Crouch and decided to rip it off. And he was listening to Radio 3 while he was writing the script, and realised that he could pretend that the piece was a celebration of John Cage's hundredth anniversary if he built in a random selection process. 

The thread that runs through the script is a darkly cynical exploitation of the work of other artists. In the absence of any real inspiration, Vile figured that he could pose as a post-modernist by collaging the inspiration of others. His conscience bothered him, so a great deal of the text involves explaining the references, acknowledging his sources.

But there is a core message at the heart of all... and not just that no-one ought to trust a critic who claims that they are making a collaborative art work. To be honest, we've been rehearsing it for three weeks, and I am not entirely sure what the message might be.

Oh yeah, that's the interpretation thing. Apparently it is all about how every possible reading is valid. That just sounds like a pitiful excuse, to be honest.


Messianic Musings

Show Name: I Love Criticulous and Critculous Loves Me
Artist: Gareth K Vile
Venue: Arches LIVE 2012
Date: Sat 29 Sep 2012 |2pm onwards | Foyer| Free

Descriptions (from The Arches Website): He took confession, investigated murder, chatted to stars and was locked up in a basement for his art. Now Criticulous faces the ultimate challenge: collaboration. 

Unwilling to admit that criticism is not the original art form, Criticulous fights his ego and mounting anxiety to present a series of pieces that brings dance, radio, dialectics, sculpture and the audience into his relentless quest to understand a world he did not create but reflects.
Contains desperation.


I rather fear that I am suffering from an existential crisis. That's unsurprising. I am an imaginary construct, designed to express the various neuroses of Gareth K Vile. Fortunately, he has got plenty of them, and I'll be around for years while he tries to work them out.

So, of course, technically, I don't exist. But that isn't what an existential crisis means, anyway. It's people with more thought than intelligence wondering about their purpose. My purpose is very clear. I am cleansing the earth of its existing notions about criticism, and replacing the popular image of the critic with something new.

But thinking about it, the popular image of the critic is of an intelligent, honest writer, who applies a detailed, practical knowledge to the assessment of art, before communicating in a straight-forward entertaining prose.

That's not so bad.

And the new critic I am supposed to be heralding? A buffoon who forgets the names of artists, who does not do research, who can't even decide how many stars a show is worth. 

And damn, if I don't lack agency. I am just a cypher for someone else's half-baked ideas. I bet this is how Jesus felt just before the Romans caught him. 


Karoulla takes control...

Show Name: I Love Criticulous and Criticulous Loves Me
Artist: Gareth K Vile
Venue: Arches LIVE 2012
Date: Sat 29 Sep 2012 |2pm onwards | Foyer| Free

Descriptions (from The Arches Website): He took confession, investigated murder, chatted to stars and was locked up in a basement for his art. Now Criticulous faces the ultimate challenge: collaboration. 

Unwilling to admit that criticism is not the original art form, Criticulous fights his ego and mounting anxiety to present a series of pieces that brings dance, radio, dialectics, sculpture and the audience into his relentless quest to understand a world he did not create but reflects.
Contains desperation. 


To whom it may concern,

Eric here. Vile is out for a cigarette, with Criticulous nagging at him about his divine qualities. 

I can't say I know what Criticulous is up to, although he mentioned tomorrow is to be "the final Criticulous performance" and "supposed to be the last part of the Criticulous Trilogy". 

But then, how does Vile plan to expel or retire Criticulous? 

Also, he intends to wrap up a trilogy, which doesn't adhere to the structure of our beloved Classical Greek tragedies (prologue, parode, episode, stasimon, exodus, epilogue) and doesn't even consult the ancients. 

Furthermore, he has broken all unities - unity of place and time as well as continuity of action (albeit one might argue rules were made to be broken).

Betrayal!

Then again, the parode, episode and stasimon would require the unified voice of a chorus, for a dialogue to occur, and I don't see anyone stepping up to the plate to represent that. 

Where does that leave us?

Well, tomorrow, I will be busy being part of the furniture, while our audience members  (aka willing victims) will step in as actors, therefore once again there is a gap to be filled.

What's more, the agon (literally: struggle, fight, debate) between our two main characters rests between Vile and Criticulous. 

So is Mr. Vile simply externalising an internal dilemma, torn between two identities (he's lucky there aren't more) or is he asking me to mediate in his interrogation of the audience of our chosen artform?

(well, he chose it and I was sucked into the black hole...)

It's a cheap act of self promotion!


Show Name: I Love Criticulous and Criticulous Loves Me
Artist: Gareth K Vile
Venue: Arches LIVE 2012
Date: Sat 29 Sep 2012 |2pm onwards | Foyer| Free

Descriptions (from The Arches Website): He took confession, investigated murder, chatted to stars and was locked up in a basement for his art. Now Criticulous faces the ultimate challenge: collaboration. 

Unwilling to admit that criticism is not the original art form, Criticulous fights his ego and mounting anxiety to present a series of pieces that brings dance, radio, dialectics, sculpture and the audience into his relentless quest to understand a world he did not create but reflects.
Contains desperation.


The rumour is that Vile is trying to retire me. He did that thing in the Fringe - The Passion of Criticulous -  and it got me into a fist-fight with a Polish political company. I don't think it is an accident that he keeps making works that involve me either insulting people who are bigger than me, or being put into clear and present danger. The last time I went, I was performing in a lift-shaft. Health and Safety?

Oh, I am sorry. Please, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Mr Criticulous. I am the world's only performance critic. That is to say, no-one else would be stupid enough to do something like this. I have been working with The Vile Arts for about three years. I represent the attempt by Vile to break the fourth wall, from the audience's side.

This particular production - I Love Criticulous, and Criticulous Loves Me - is supposed to be the last part of the Criticulous Trilogy. It is the final Criticulous performance, in much the same way as Status Quo did a farewell tour in 1986. Get real. I'm The Vile Arts' cash cow.

You'll notice the intelligent reference to Joseph Beuys in the title. Originally, we intended to recreate the classic Live Art work, in which Beuys spent some time in a gallery space with a coyote. Sadly, we clash with Alien War in the basement, which does something similar to far more visceral effect.

You can insert the jokes here about how no self-respecting scavenger would want to share a room with a critic.

I'd like to take this opportunity to invite you  to come along and find out what we've decided to do instead. I'll be blogging on and off all day, giving you little extracts of the show, reflecting on the process, making slurs and revealing showbiz secrets.

Monday, 24 September 2012

Where is Harry?


Show Name: Whatever Happened To Harry?
Artist: Lou Prendergast
Venue: Arches LIVE 2012
Date: Sat 29 Sep 2012 | Slots from 2pm-4.30pm and 7pm-9.30pm (30 mins)| £5


Description (from Arches website): 

Step inside the blue Benz. Step back in time. Step into a world of vice and corruption, where the exploits of “Flash Harry” are revealed through the stories of colourful characters all with an insight into the grit and glamour of Glasgow’s former underworld.

Staged inside a car in a lane outside the Arches, this unique installation is set to an original reggae soundtrack – the music of Jamaica, where Harry, the artist’s estranged father, was born and bred.

Lou Prendergast is the winner of the Arches’ Black Box Graduate Visual Art Award 2012. Supported by Ankur Productions.


GKV: How do you feel that your work fits in with the general atmosphere of arches live?
Lou Prendergast: My works fits in because it's a bit experimental with a form that embraces performance alongside other elements such as visual art and music. Not having to define what the work is, allows it to fit with the idea of trying out fresh ideas and new collaborations and taking risks.


GKV: Where does reggae fit into the piece? What made you pick it as the appropriate medium?
The piece is about my father who was Jamaican born and bred; and my uncle, a Rastafarian, is providing both recorded and live reggae music for the show. It's the perfect soundtrack to the narrative.

GKV: Hang on a minute - you are on at the same time as me... I am not sure I want to encourage people to go and listen to cool stories and music in a car when they could be getting bored by a critic moaning about his pathetic life... nevertheless, you are working in an intimate setting... what made you decide on something on this intimate scale?
I thought it would be fun - something a wee bit different for audience. The car also pays homage to the luxury cars my father favoured, adding to the context of the work. I'm not sure how it's going to go - three audience members plus me in a small enclosed space, but we'll soon find out! p.s. My 2pm show is sold out so there's no clash with yours...:)

GKV: I notice that you are the Black Box Winner... do you define yourself as a visual artist - and what makes you want to be part of a festival that is mostly performance?
I could probably call myself an installation artist and my work is often an immersive experience for viewers, a space they have to enter and engage with. This work pushes that further by adding performance through characters and live music. These are new elements for me to play with.


GKV: How naughty was Harry? I hear gangster stories are involved?
No two ways about it; Harry was a bad ass.

Sunday, 23 September 2012

Harry G (full)

Show Name: What We Owe
Artist: Harry Giles
Venue: Arches LIVE 2012
Date: Tue 25 - Wed 26 Sep 2012 | Slots from 6pm-9pm (15 mins) | £5


Description (from Arches website): What We Owe is a highly unqualified debt counselling service. In a one-on-one session, Harry will take you through a discussion of what you owe – not just financially, but emotionally, socially and ecologically. Together, you’ll create a personalised Debt Action Plan which will leave you happier – or, at least with a colour-coded spreadsheet.

In an economy driven by huge financial debts, What We Owe is a tragicomic glance at what we mean by debt, and how we struggle to even begin to deal with it.



How does What We Owe fit in with Arches Live!'s overall aesthetic?
Arches LIVE is such a diverse bunch of stuff that this is a tricky one to answer. Perhaps the main thing is that What We Owe is intent on being totally serious and deadly playful at the same time. That's an aesthetic we're seeing a lot in performance now - something beyond the arch and ironic, something that allows for earnestness by being fun.

Another big thing is that, if the Arches is doing its job properly (which I think it is), then it has to reflect how politicised performance is right now. Especially performance coming from young and emergent artists. There's a lot of anger in the arts at the moment, and that's coming out in the form and content of our work. 


Most of my performance is big-P Political - I tend to chew into a big issue (like "class" or "riots") and then confront it frankly, try and talk about it honestly, try and make it fun for any punter to engage with. That's what What We Owe does with the subject of debt. And it's really nice to see it sitting in a programme of politically-engaged performance.

Lastly, I imagine most of the participants in Arches LIVE are struggling to pay of loans of one kind or another, so it's pretty inevitable that at least one of us makes art out of it.



What keeps you making theatre and how does this piece express that?
Look, really, I keep making theatre because the alternative is death. I don't think there's any other honest answer from most theatre-makers. The rest is just post-hoc justification. When I started making my own theatre, I rapidly realised that nothing else made me feel as satisfied, and that I wasn't better built for any other activity. You make theatre because you have to. If you didn't have to, you'd do something more obviously worthwhile.

I do have post-hoc justifications, though. I'm an angry and a political person, and I think we ought to be having some kind of revolution right now already. I hate how alienated so many people are from politics (and Politics), and how disempowered folk can be, how impossible political action seems  to so many people. So most of what I do in the theatre space is in some way about engaging people with political stuff, and about empowering people to take action. 

My last project, Class Act, ended with the option to make a pledge to participate in class war; before that, in This is not a riot, I was training people to cope with riot situation through teddy bear roleplay. I deal with the anxiety that art is waste of time (even though the choice for me is art or death) by making sure that my artistic work has non-artistic implications, has some effect in the world for those who aren't obsessed with art all the time.

Politics with a big P. I am pretty ignorant about politics... no, that isn't true. I actually distrust all ideology with a cynical distaste. Ideas like "class war" make me concerned that some bastard in a party is sending out ideas without taking responsibility for the consequences... although I know that this is not you! Short questions: can big P politics avoid getting caught up in party politics and/or dogma?


I'll never be involved in party politics. I have no belief in representative democacy, basically. I'm a sort of anarchist, and the hopeless idealism of anarchist politics is probably one reason I've ended up doing it through art. 

As for dogma, well, that depends on your politics: old school leftists thought that a dominant a agreed political platform was necessary for revolution to happen, hence all that factionalism; autonomists and anarchists and allsorts tend to be more interested in pluralities of ideas. Contemporary activism is all abou finding ways to welcome diversity - hence all that infuriating coverage of Occupy's "inability" to have a "single set of demands". It's all about finding ways to do politics differently.

How far do we have to go to enact political change?


Very, very far. It will very rarely be pretty. I liked what you said bout "responsibility", though: activists have to take responsibility for their ideas the same way artists have to take responsibility for their audiences.


In response to your thoughts on the use of theatre, I'd argue that political action is all bluster and bullshit, a bunch of people showing off, whereas a play that takes politics seriously is far more effective at engaging with the issues in a meaningful way, and works towards consciousness raising - a far more important process. 

You sound like The Daily Mail! That's not an attack, but when people say cynical things it's worth reminding them what they sound like. Activism can seem self-inflating the same way art can seem pretentious -- and some art is, and some activism is. But there are a lot of earnest people really trying to make it work, in both.

Of course, at the end of the play, the audience is still responsible for its action, and maybe direct political action is then necessary, but at least art encourages a more positive response than say...

Next week, I'll have a different opinion, no doubt... but here's an example, I think. LGBTQ rights have come about far more because of the various creative responses to oppression than because of the odd demo... the arts can define the culture and thus influences values... it might be less satisfying than jumping up and down and shouting, but watching political theatre can be far more effective... 
Well, there are whole books on the theory of social change, and I'm sure some of them argue that demos are relatively ineffective. But come on: Stonewall, early Pride, Emma Goldman's arrest for distributing contraception, Section 28 protests... you don't think these matter? You don't think they're more than the "odd demo"? Protest is constant, consistent -- there are always people engaged in struggle.

There's this concept in contemporary activism called "diversity of tactics". It means that you need lots of people doing lots of different things to achieve change: plays, protests, riots, books, maybe even parliamentary action. And that, rather than spending time condemning this or that tactic, we recognise that we need to fight on every possible front to get what we're after. It's not about finding some spurious calculus of what particular action will be most effective at any given moment: it's about supporting people to act in the ways that they can when they can, whether activism or acting.

Friday, 21 September 2012

No, I'm going to see Macbeth: Vile and Karoulla face over over Black Sun Drum Corp

Black Sun Drum Korps: Macbeth
as part of Arches LIVE 2012
Fri 21 - Sat 22 Sep 2012 | Fri: 6.30pm, 9pm | Sat: 6.30pm (30 mins) |£8/£6

SEX, MAGICK AND BLOOD. Warpaint masks and animal skins. Light the fires.

Led by Drum Major Russell MacEwan (Ron Athey & Company, US) and Glaswegian industrial trioBlack Sun, witness Shakespeare’s Macbeth as you’ve never seen it before – cut up and reworked to black metal standards.

Inspired by the automatic writing/cut up technique made famous by William Burroughs and Brion Gysin, highlander rhythms, dark magick and industrial witchcraft combine to create a primal, visceral and very loud experience only for the strong of heart.

Today

So... we both want to see and review Black Sun Drum Korp's version of Macbeth. I think that there is only one way to settle this, in the spirit of both critical discourse and Black Sun's brutal re-imagining of that hoary old myth...
The live battle of the critics. Who can come up with the best argument for being the chosen one to go tonight...
I'll start, since you seem frightened by the challenge. I deserve to go to see the show because I interviewed the drum major, and we share an enthusiasm for the loud, aggressive music of the 1980s. Although you have a taste for fiddly heavy metal, Black Sun, and the Vile Arts, approve the violent, measured savagery of No Wave music... and this Macbeth has its roots in that ferocity.

Well, yes, but I'm interested in the theatrical aspect of it - not only the music. I'm curious to see how they compressed the play's plot into what sounds like a half-hour metal manic's dream. Besides, you did say you thought you'd seen enough of Macbeth during the Fringe.

That's a fair point, but the drum major said that he aimed to annihilate the text. My complaint against Macbeth was the over-familiarity with the script, and Black Sun Drum Korp won't be pausing to give us some speech about "is this a dagger." They'll be hitting the shit out of their drums.

Surely for them to call it Macbeth, they are looking to follow the storyline? I'm intrigued by this annihilation of the text - there are plenty of modern warfare adaptations of the Scottish play as well as other Shakespearean plays. An adaptation of a story without the original text, but with that same, ferocious, dog eat dog message sounds exciting!

Macbeth is a historical figure: why do we need Shakespeare at all? But I think that the play does provide a starting point... however, there are plenty of other influences in there. All of which I have a stated track record of liking. I have referenced William Burroughs as an influence in my critical writing - especially the cut up technique, which Black Sun are using to deconstruct Shakespeare's text. There's only one person here who will really understand this version, and he doesn't have a wolf as his profile image...

Yes but if you already like them, how are you to review them critically? Perhaps a more honest response to their work would be from someone who doesn't know what the cut up technique is and who has only vaguely heard of No Wave music?

I am sure we would both be honest... and the point of Arches Live is to enter into its overall spirit. Black Sun are experimenting with forms - they are better known as a very heavy Glasgow band - and "critically" is this case does not mean "without liking them." It means bringing to bear the writer's knowledge. So I win.
oh- and the cut up technique? Try this, sunshine...
"without liking this,
of Arches writer's are known as a very heavy Glasgow Black Sun are mean with forms - bringing to bear critically the knowledge. sunshine... So I technique? win It means and the cut try bans Live is to enter up into its overall spirit. they - and "" is this case better does not experimenting

How does knowledge of that technique enhance the experience of the audience though? Your knowledge of it could inhibit your understanding in some ways, as well as increase your expectations for it, hence disappointing you personally (especially cause you met the drum major). My lack of knowledge in this case might allow me to go in uninhibited and without expectations. Besides, liking them would lead to bias, and i think we've established that we both like the idea of this version already.

You are still going on about bias. But the Radical Subjectivist Critic not only acknowledges bias, but embraces it. However, I take your point... and ultimately, neither of us has the "best" critical voice. We have different voices. You would see it from one position, I another. So, I guess, either one of us would be an interesting critic to write about it.
However, I would like to remind you that this Facebook argument is supposed to be an imaginative way to preview Black Sun - an example of the Radical Subjective approach to criticism that privileges the entertainment value of writing over some notional "right way" of writing about theatre... and we are supposed to be saying why we want to go and see it, not arguing about who the best critic is...
And since you got into that course and I didn't, we know that is you, anyway.

You didn't apply for it though. tongue It would certainly make a change from dance performances (or physical theatre) you've been throwing me into since Last Orders. Black Sun are interesting to me because they are not a theatre troupe, but originally started out as a 'subterranean metal' band. How does one interpret Macbeth as a non-play and something that is hopefully not a musical?

Okay. We need to wrap this up and get the tickets. I'll tell you what. We'll both go to Alien War at half five, and if you don't shit your pants in fear, you can cover Macbeth. But you have to edit the interview I did with the drum major for the soundcloud in exchange.

16:43
Ok, sure. smile










Saturday, 15 September 2012

God Love Her...

Show Name: God Loves a Trier
Artist: Victoria Bianchi
Venue: Arches LIVE 2012
Date: Mon 17 - Wed 19 Sep 2012 | 8.15pm (1 hour) | Studio | £8/£6



Description (from Arches website): Are we capable of seeing things through to the end anymore? What happens when we don’t get immediate results?

Finding herself at the age of 23 without any particular talents, Victoria Bianchi will attempt to learn three skills previously given up on – playing the piano, speaking Gaelic and tap dancing – as she invites the audience to call in and embrace their own notions of talent, success and failure in a society obsessed with all three.

Gareth K Vile: What has been your route into making theatre, and how does your piece express your roots?


Victoria Bianchi: I think the reason I started writing my own work was that I tried everything, and this just seemed to fit best. I have done a bit of musical theatre; some acting in classical plays; some directing; as well as starting (but not completing) degrees in psychology, law and languages. None of these things seemed to quite fit, but when I started writing my own material it just worked for me.

Maybe because I like to talk a lot - I'm turning my penchant for chatting into a career. All of these stops and starts, well that's what God Loves A Trier is all about. Why didn't I keep working at these career paths? Why didn't I commit to any of the hobbies I've taken up at various points, like dancing or ice-skating? Were they wrong for me, or was I just being lazy?

GKV: Are there other artists or work in arches live that you feel have an affinity with your piece- and why?

I think that #neednothing by Rob Jones and Michael O'Neill has something in common with God Loves A Trier. Amongst other things, I'm trying to figure out what impact the internet and TV have on young peoples' ability to put the time and effort into learning. We have everything we need at our fingertips, and it's so tempting to just mess about on Facebook or watch a whole TV series in a day, rather than working hard and learning a skill. 

#neednothing looks at the power of social media specifically, and its powers of manipulation. I think that there are other works that, like mine, are about finding yourself at a point in your life where you don't quite know how to fit in to society, two that spring to mind are Peter McMaster's Wuthering Heights and Lucy Hutson's Make Do and Mend Myself, although these are more concerned with gender than my work. Peter and Lucy are asking how to be a man/woman, I suppose I'm pondering how to be an adult.

GKV: It's interesting how you've describe your life so far,  and now you are making a work about how we can be distracted... But aren't you articulating something special about the way we are now socialised... And is there really a problem with being eclectic?


I don't think there's anything wrong with being eclectic, as you put it, but I've found that my habit of continually trying things out then getting bored with them has left me without any real skills. If an eclectic person has a few different things they are alright at...well that's not me, because I can't do very much at all. 

You know, I think I started to make this show because I was studying in London and it felt like everyone around me was bilingual or a gymnast or something else amazing AND they could make theatre. So I guess I started to want to create this show because I wanted something I could show off about. It was only when I started to write it that I realised it was a reaction to the point I'm at in my life - the transition from student to worker bee - and how I've gotten to this point without becoming exactly who I wanted to be. 

It's all about personal satisfaction, if you're happy with having little bits and pieces here and there that you can do rather than being outstanding at one thing then that's great. God Loves A Trier is about me realising that I'm not happy with that state of affairs - that I'm not satisfied with my current self.

GKV: But in an age where information is so freely available, and distraction is just a mouse click away, can theatre cope with such swift turn abouts as the net offers?

I have never seen the internet and theatre as being rivals, I think the internet can be manipulated for theatre and vice versa. It's also important that you know I'm not condemning the internet. I love the internet. I love TV; I love fast food; I love all these little things that make our lives easier and more fun. 

I can't really blame these things for the fact that I never stuck with any of my hobbies. I didn't have the internet in my house until I was 12 or 13, and I had given up on ballet, tap and jazz dancing as well as learning the clarinet well before that. Internet surfing or watching TV, they're my guilty pleasures, and I'm going to keep them around for the foreseeable future. 

I'm just hoping that I can find more of a balance now, find a pursuit that leaves me with something to show for it, rather than just being able to recite what's happened to the cast of Friends since it finished. The work I make is always a conversation. I'm not telling the audience what's right or wrong, I'm not trying to send out a message about how they should live. I'm just talking with them about where I'm at, because I reckon that's all anyone can really do.

Friday, 14 September 2012

Fire Into Song



Show Name: Fire Into Song
Artist: Cara Berger with Victoria Beesley and Vanessa Coffey
Venue: Arches LIVE 2012
Date: Tue 18 - Wed 19 Sep 2012 | 8.15pm (1 hour) | Studio | £8/£6


Description (from Arches website): Drawing on a wealth of texts, from Ovid and Hesiod to Kafka and Helene Cixous, Fire Into Song shines a new light on the Prometheus myth by asking: can we imagine a female Prometheus?

Dance, spoken word and live improvisation combine to create a new and surprising performance each night as the main themes of the myth – the disintegration of the creative body, fire that brings life but also consumes it, and the creative act as one of self-destruction – are reexamined from a feminist perspective.



Gareth K Vile: Ah, the classics... Ovid, Hesoid: all full of fun, flair and casual misogyny. How does it feel making a piece that is explicit in its feminist intent yet working with some texts that, in my opinion, were there at the birth of the patriarchy?

Cara Berger: I completely agree. Ovid (whose work features in Ted Hughes’ translation) was writing at a time where women and the feminine were being increasingly written out of myths. In fact, I would go as far as saying that the Prometheus myth, as a myth of origin, plays a pivotal role in this since it succeeds in ignoring women and their bodies in the process of creation. 

Such texts feature in the production as I am interested in working in the context of shared narrative and imaginary fabric and doing work on it. This means that one can’t just leave the old stories behind (and the Prometheus myth is a very persistent one that carries over into Christianity for instance) but instead I try to work on transforming them. For such a project myth, which is transformative by nature and calls to be re-written is very appealing.

The female Prometheus... reminds me of The Modern Prometheus, which was written by a woman... is the idea of female creativity not so much a problem of innate ability but transmission?

Yes transmission has been a great problem, women have of course always been creative but often their work has been seen as minor and hence wasn’t entered into the canon. However I also think that women are discouraged, when they create, to think about what it is to be a woman (in the many different ways one can be “woman”) and to create from that point of view. 

This, I think, links back to the idea of female creativity being minor, the belief that what deals with women, the female and the feminine is in some way less general or abstract and in effect less meaningful. It is also about recognising that much culture is produced from a perspective of male experience and that this sexual difference is inscribed in artworks. Art is never sexually neutral, even if we might believe this at first and when an artwork is not specifically concerned with gender and sexuality. It is always inscribed with desire.

Over the Fringe, I spoke to a young of young artists who would be doing things like "reconstructing gender roles" but denied that this was feminism. It was then I realised how old I was -  I have no way of making a distinction between the two concepts. Why do you think that some artists fight shy of being called feminists?

I have a hard time understanding such statements too. It seems that some artists are worried, they might be perceived to be “single-issue” driven – a perspective that I think denies the profundity of gendered and sexed experience as it saturates all other experiences (just as class or culture or race do too) and cannot be reduced to specific moments where these “roles” appear. 

But more importantly, the term feminism got a dirty name somewhere in the late eighties and began to be seen as old-fashioned, proscriptive and joyless – the opposite of what may feminist theorists and practitioners. Cixous in particular, actually advocate!

I have however been noticing a movement towards embracing the term “feminist” again amongst young people across the gender spectrum. That said, a lot still needs be done by young feminists to clarify their position especially in relation to earlier activism and thought.

 I draw on Cixous who started writing in the sixties and sometimes I do find it terrifying how true her writings from the sixties and seventies still ring. I have never been able to get to terms with the idea of “postfeminism” I’m not really sure what it is although I’ve read plenty of it. It mostly seems to be a way to say feminism without using the “dirty word “ itself…

I find Helene Cisoux really hard.... can you give me a quick run down of why you have picked her work?

I find Cixous work appealing as an artist, since it is a call to creativity. It is not just a critical apparatus but it demands direct application to art production. Cixous herself has written dozens of books and a number of plays, many of which have been translated from French but this tends to be largely unknown in Britain.

Her work is founded on Freud, and his deconstructor Lacan. So she believes that sexuality and desire is inscribed in our fantasies, our dreams and the art we make. But it also goes beyond this and impacts on the way we interact with others, the way we govern and the whole political scene. Desire is political and ethical.

She also believes that there is such a thing as masculine desire and feminine desire and that these are not bound to men and women – so a man can be feminine and a woman masculine, and this can change from moment to moment. In her analytical work she looks at how these two “economies” play out in different works of art and shows how the masculine has been privileged throughout Western culture. The masculine she understands to be ordering, conserving and unifying while the feminine resists closure, it is excessive, tactile, musical and riskful, it celebrates difference and multiplicity rather than sameness.

Oh, hang on, I've got stuck in the theory.... can you tell me how you translate the ideas into a theatrical experience?

We have worked a lot on giving up control over meaning so it becomes contingent and the materiality of the theatre can take hold, so theater can become tactile and voiced. To do this we have created a “poetry generator” which was developed by Calum Rodger and coded by Sebastian Charles. We’ve fed 16 basic sentences (from a novel by Cixous called The Book of Promethea) into it and it now creates endless new combinations. 

This generator is the basis for a large improvisation piece in which we combine dance, words, voice and sound that will be different every time it is performed. What we’re aiming at is excessive meaning and sensory impact rather than presenting a nicely ordered myth that can explain and encompass everything and everyone.

We are also thinking through the relationship with the audience and how the audience can be implied in an exchange. How them being in a room with us, with their own creative potential, their own desires and images can somehow be drawn on, without being put on the spot.