Complicité: Shun-kin

8-12°C, good forecast.


London: a trip to the theatre. Entirely performed in Japanese, with minimal sets that seemed to combine stage design of Brecht and traditional Japanese music
(Nõ). The first 40 mins took a bit of work to plough through for me, but after that, I was in. It became an intimate emotional experience, the language was no problem- taken care of by translations displayed on the wall. Would that I knew even basic Japanese. Anyway, full stars or whatever accolades you like, stuff like this makes cinema seem weak.

Atonement

20°C, 40% cloud, light winds.


Cinema: Today I’ve just seen a film that makes me take back all the bad things I have said about cinema. It was a film full of passion, tension, guilt driven by honour and lust. We both came out shaking, not stunned. Stunned is the wrong word, that suggests that we had our senses blunted, no we were on the edge of our seats and enthralled by the escapades of the cast, intoxicated by the production and breat taken away by the photography. Every shot was perfect , the period details were flawless apart from one aeroplane shot. It was just so clever, the visual links, the sounds the music and the way they all were interwoven into the characters and plot.
On buying tikets, we’d noticed that the staff had their favourite film printed in their name-tags, things like Die-hard, Withnail & I , and we entered the auditorium thinking what would we have on our badges. Now I know, it would have been "Shipping news" or maybe, American Beauty. But they are superseded
LINK.

This is England

16°C, heavy rain, no cycling


Cinema: This is England– set in a typical working class English town in 1983. A story of unrelenting grimness, broken characters falling into destructive lifestyles set against a background of changing Thatcher’s Britain. It could have been made by Mike Leigh, but it wasn’t. It lacked Leigh’s sparkle- humour and irony. The filming, acting and production was flawless, but the story & character development was hopelessly grim.

Cycling is called off today due to heavy rain. That gave me a chance ot paint- but the results are probably not going to look radically different to the last photos shown here.

Linseed: Worked on two paintings this morning. Chages are probably harder to discren from photos but both now have their first linseed layers- so some richness of colour is starting to form.

Here’s a short sequence to show the progress of the horseStalking

My lower back still aches and next Friday we’re going to Cumbria again to take on the mountain again- this time we’re not only going to beat it, but drive to the next one for a part dress-rehearsal.  Two climbs in one day, with a 5 hour drive between ( use that for recovery). This time, we know the route, I have some better gear- in a new rucksac that it partly packed right now.
That’ll be a tiring weekend then.

…there you are- a blog entry that should have been written over several nights.

Complicite: “A disappearing Number”

20°C, clear, N wind

Theatre: Just got back from the Warwick Arts Centre, a play that left us feeling stunned- such was its brilliance.
Complicite is the company that put it on, a play of their own devising. The play probably had roots in Brecht, the stage was more high-tech, but some of the style was there. Acting was seamless, as was the whole production. You can forget you are watching a play, forget the passage of time and feel a profound immersion in the presentation. Scene changes were seamless, and the production was almost chorographed blending in dance with stage acting over sound collage (and video too). The sensation of escapism that I get from listening to music and more from painting was there this evening.
 
I came out thinking that nights out at the theatre are the way to go, it beats the fatal misgivings that I have with cinema so often. There have been too many occasions where I have left a film feeling depressingly dissappointed. Further; I have never been for a night out at Warwick Arts Centre and not been stunned by the show!
What’s on next week then?
 

Music And Lyrics

9°C, clear.


Film: we left the cinema trying to remember a film as bad as "Music & lyrics". The Idea was sound, the cast of good heritage- so the ingrediants aren’t against the story. But it was handled as if by a committe, any plot twists or character development were treted with the standard Holywood formula. There was overal, no eye openers, nothing new to the medium of film. Or as a teenager would say – "Boring".
As a critic would say- "forgettable" or as I would – "go and see it if you haven’t got anything better to do".
The cinema was packed.
 
Linseed: thinking ahead- the painting is drying nicely and I am plotting what next. Below is a photoshopped image from the last post. It’s a way of thinking about the chiarascuro of the image.

December’s issue

11°C, clear.


Update: today the next issue of 3D World magazine was delivered. It has "Christmas 2006" printed on the cover next to the barcode. that means the date on the cover has an offset relation to the time it is printed. Note: last month I received the November issue.

That set me thinking about yesterday’s inane ramble about the seasons. Imagine a seasons set by the vegetable kingdom. We could have a season that runs from September until Early November and call it "Autumn" (radical eh?). That would mean recognising a season fully 6 weeks before its official start date. Winter officially starts on the 21st December and such dates are determined by astronomical features. I am now going to cease such a topic as it is a pile of b’locks.

Maybe I will append with a review of "Borat" instead.


Though there were lots of funny bits, it did have some rather dark and disturbing themes: from red-neck racists, fraternities and dreadful envangelical christians. The Khazaks were rather upset (I gather) at fun made of their country, but the real joke is on America in this film. The main characters are parodies, performing very bizarre scenes, the Americans performing very biarre scenes aren’t actors, they are doing it for real. They are indeed the profoundly unsettling ones.

Don’t take your mother-in-law to see this film!

the History Boys

17°C, rain in the afternoon


I was going to write about how the TV series "The Simpsons" aren’t actually funny. But instead….
 
The History Boys, Dir: Nicolas Hytner, By Alan Bennet & : made into a film in a way that often makes me want to see it on the stage. I know that’s a different experience but one can wish. Suspending disblief was easy, it was a parody in places, there were only two tiny details in props that distracted away from the date in which it was set- 1983. Otherwise it was very thorough. It’s a film that may appeal to anyone who left school in the mid eighties (as I did) or are involved in the profession- (as I am) or are applying to Oxbridge (as I never even considered). Often the film is hilarious, charactatured and in places self-mocking. The film is set in Yorkshire- it looked like Sheffield to me, but the actors accents weren’t right. but still…. you could hear Alan Bennetts voice, curious how that can happen- think of Richard Dawkins. Did I post here about Richard Dawkins voice sounding out from his book- The God Dilusion. Read his words and you may be able to hear his voice speaking, accent and all. Same is true here in this film- but then I can’t guess the accent from one I have not heard on the radio. I gets off the track.
there are other threads explored in the film, especially homosexuality which are treated with a frank acceptance that seems out of character for the period. Oh well, there are holes in the film as I have hinted but the whole thing is strong enough to be unflustered by them. therefore it comes highly recommended by me. Go see.
warning– the first link above has a plot spoiler.

Scaled vectors.

6+°C

It’s a fixing things holiday. I break from work, supposedly for rest & recovery. My week has been filled with mending things. As soon as I’ve done here, I finish the skirting board. All the while I look forward to some cycling, finally I’m well enough to go.
Flash: Yesterday fixed up one of my animations & exported it as a Flash movie clip. It’s effective because it doesn’t matter how much you scale up the image size, it always remains smooth. The swf is just over 900KB, I will probably post it to my own website & remove something else to make room**. Flash 8 does crash sometimes, hopefully there will soon be a patch to prevent this.

Flash is still fiddly in places, and I could do with a good book on Actionscript 2.0.. This should be well worth genning-up on, I ought to learn one programming language, it’s this or Visual Basic.

**It’s annoying that Claranet won’t increase the amount of space allowed for a home page.


Happy Birthday Stuart!

See below for a few frames. Strangely, the export process has removed outlines, at least the files are small, only 11Kb each.


Right then, the flash video is uploaded. Let me know is there are any problems playing the video. If it redirects you to Macromedia’s website it’s possible that you have Flash Player 7 or older. The new version is free and is easy enough to install.

See here

Watch out though, it needs a preloader, which I haven’t done yet.

Brecht

14°C, leaves on the ground

Birmingham Hippodrome, performance of Bertold Brecht’s The Life Of Galileo ( translated in to English).
I felt no sense of being in an Avant Guarde play. There are three versions of the play itself, & who knows how many of the translation.
 It was all a bit tame thought I.
oh well,
MSN spaces have been blocked at work now…

Vera Drake

Film
A most powerful film by Mike Leigh. It’s about a well meaning woman who performed back-street abortions in 1950. The setting was perfectly re-created, beautifully shot and lighting was interesting. It was a very closely observed study, full of compassion at the same time as traumatic to see. There wasn’t anything gruesome shown, but the personal focus is what made it so powerful. It’s not a film to recommend if you want a romantic night out at the flix. But it will leave you not knowing how to follow it up, no point putting on any music, or watching anything else on the small screen. I’m not giving anything away.
My rating= 10/10!