tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18775356.post6969678836156114828..comments2024-03-14T13:06:38.883+00:00Comments on cultural snow: The perfection paradoxTim Fhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14681067872556519250noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18775356.post-10729276598666812012007-05-24T00:38:00.000+01:002007-05-24T00:38:00.000+01:00No, sorry, I wasn't being clear, RG, Warner's anyt...No, sorry, I wasn't being clear, RG, Warner's anything but a Brechtian. I was talking about The Globe.<BR/><BR/>I kind of like Brecht in theory, but it seldom works in practice these days. Although since I've given up on the theatre, what do I know?Tim Fhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14681067872556519250noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18775356.post-31111957901467400072007-05-23T21:40:00.000+01:002007-05-23T21:40:00.000+01:00mayhap that spot was a deliberate strange-making e...mayhap that spot was a deliberate strange-making effect to ensure your alienation was complete. didn't have deborah warner down as a brechtian!<BR/>(actually, sounds more like theatre of cruelty)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18775356.post-73593445031422608662007-05-23T08:25:00.000+01:002007-05-23T08:25:00.000+01:00I have been to The Globe, which is the best attemp...I have been to The Globe, which is the best attempt at that kind of verismilitude that I know. But I think that everyone's so self-conscious about the authenticity, and The State Of Being A Groundling, that the sense of immediacy and involvement with the play (ooh, did I just out myself as an anti-Brechtian?) gets lost.Tim Fhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14681067872556519250noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18775356.post-26383103230511676972007-05-23T07:03:00.000+01:002007-05-23T07:03:00.000+01:00Ex-hub was from Stratford-upon-Avon so we used to ...Ex-hub was from Stratford-upon-Avon so we used to go to the theatres frequently. Maybe you should go to their Elizabethan style playhouse where you sometimes get stale rolls to throw at the actors to give it an authentic atmosphere! (It's been years since I last went, not sure if safety regs have stopped the roll-throwing)llewtrahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06056744147599140057noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18775356.post-28334497713419488892007-05-22T15:59:00.000+01:002007-05-22T15:59:00.000+01:00And we're all in favour of warming feelings, aren'...And we're all in favour of warming feelings, aren't we, RD? <BR/><BR/>Except about Mike Love.Tim Fhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14681067872556519250noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18775356.post-55065515136120826792007-05-22T15:33:00.000+01:002007-05-22T15:33:00.000+01:00Having low expectations of an event turned upside ...Having low expectations of an event turned upside down is fantastic but coming out saying "I told you it wouldn't be as good as....." can also be quite a warming feeling.<BR/>Can I second the Mike Love comment, what a wanker.realdochttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02084002807834145023noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18775356.post-80505175454371618912007-05-22T03:49:00.000+01:002007-05-22T03:49:00.000+01:00Fair enough, Flirty. But someone else might argue ...Fair enough, Flirty. But someone else might argue that there's a similar distinction between full-on sweaty rudeness with an attractive other, and a lonely moment of self-pleasuring.<BR/><BR/>Geoff. Young people today don't know the simple pleasures of a badly blacked-up Othello. Did you ever see the BBC production with Anthony Hopkins? Priceless.<BR/><BR/>God, Ian, the Northcote. I've trodden those boards. And now I'm desperately trying to work out the identity of your stuttering hasbeen. Was it Melvyn Hayes?<BR/><BR/>Football is different, Shane. It's a never-ending cycle of despair. But I know what you mean about the gigs that you go to on the offchance being among the best. I had to be dragged to see the House of Love, also in about 1988. The band was falling apart, they'd just fired their guitarist (left him at a motorway service station and driven off, according to legend) and they played for about 25 minutes before giving up. It was fantastic.<BR/><BR/>I keep climbing the stairs, FN. But it feels as if I'm going up the down escalator.<BR/><BR/>Very true, Billy. And opera is the same, but longer, fatter and in Italian.<BR/><BR/>Well, that's why I keep making the effort, Tom. It's sometimes good, but deep down I know the stars will never align quite the same way again.<BR/><BR/>Mike Love is Satan, Murph, and don't you forget it.Tim Fhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14681067872556519250noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18775356.post-58752067634266512812007-05-21T21:47:00.000+01:002007-05-21T21:47:00.000+01:00It sounds like you're getting old Tim.I auditioned...It sounds like you're getting old Tim.<BR/><BR/>I auditioned for the barking dog on Pet Sounds. We saw the Mike Love Beach boys in Thetford Forest in the rain and it was a pinnacle of fir cone excellence.Roghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09430706557035189147noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18775356.post-78979573666790443772007-05-21T17:55:00.000+01:002007-05-21T17:55:00.000+01:00but you never know when those moments are going to...but you never know when those moments are going to happen, and they can happen anytime. that's one of the elements that make them so glorious.epikleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01417963344148876467noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18775356.post-63242300503424216482007-05-21T17:39:00.001+01:002007-05-21T17:39:00.001+01:00Musical theatre is the worst of both words, I gues...Musical theatre is the worst of both words, I guess.Billyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17841187654606981532noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18775356.post-33076911997232817292007-05-21T17:39:00.000+01:002007-05-21T17:39:00.000+01:00no no no no no. you've only just reached the first...no no no no no. you've only just reached the first landing. the stairs keep going up, dear. and those experiences are where you least expect them. get going.<BR/><BR/>(Othello at the Bowman in Ashland!)FirstNationshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13387748372500478809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18775356.post-32706146977017374182007-05-21T16:22:00.000+01:002007-05-21T16:22:00.000+01:00I think it's ok to accept that the moments of geni...I think it's ok to accept that the moments of genius are rare. That shouldn't stop you going to gigs or to the theatre - in fact, perhaps the opposite because the more shows you go to, the greater your chance of a transcendent moment.<BR/><BR/>Football fans understand this pretty well. My fellow Norwich supporters know that pretty much every match they go to will be awful, even the few that we win. But they keep going because they don't want to miss that one unforgettable match that everyone will talk about for years. Suckers.<BR/><BR/>One of my favourite gigs was Morphine at the Highbury Garage in, I think, 1998. I wasn't even going to go until the last minute - I had been to two crap gigs that week, had reviews to write for both and I could hardly summon the enthusiasm for a third. But I went and it was astonishing - all the more so because of the crap I'd watched earlier in the week.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18775356.post-3170089782993091042007-05-21T15:57:00.000+01:002007-05-21T15:57:00.000+01:00Nice post, Tim. I, for one, have only had so-so ex...Nice post, Tim. I, for one, have only had so-so experiences at the theatre, and one or two dire ones. The last was a group humiliation of a once-great actor who had developed a stutter the week before. The show was twice as long as a result, and half the people left at the interval. I don't know why I didn't. I'll never forget the sound of so many scrotums tightening. The crime of the crime: very much the Northcote.Dr Ian Hockinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09120409886797256087noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18775356.post-18527395865701878672007-05-21T14:22:00.000+01:002007-05-21T14:22:00.000+01:00The Othello I saw at the age of 16 will never be b...The Othello I saw at the age of 16 will never be bettered. It was a local production and the main character's black paint ran under the lights. He ended up white.Geoffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18775356.post-64372407442318611952007-05-21T12:56:00.000+01:002007-05-21T12:56:00.000+01:00Don't get concerts at all.Why not just put on the ...Don't get concerts at all.<BR/><BR/>Why not just put on the DVD and sit as far away from the television with the volume turned up really high, same thing.Flirty Somethinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18327184509029301288noreply@blogger.com