A week or two ago as a way to battle the pre-exam-study-boredom a strip of masking tape placed on someone’s t-shirt for the duration of the day/night (at times hours, minutes, seconds) developed into some very funny, strange and at times magical moments. In my flat in Barcelona we began to created stories that grew and developed as our lives –granted, in the confines of our flat –progressed.
What started out a simple comments on the state of the persons mental health –“exhausted lover of chocolate and green things in general in search of inspiration from a higher being or failing that from someone taller or failing that with a better idea or failing that a cup of tea with a chocolate biscuit followed by a sleep" –to a more elaborate playful characterisation –"Eskimo, sad, returning home with an empty fish basket".
Although at times stupid, ridiculous, bearing no relation to anything -and often more a reflection of the person writing the ‘tapped-on-tag’ -occasionally they would give you a perspective you’d never seen. In a way they gave you another person’s abstracted perspective of the person they were labeling and in doing so built a situation around them for anyone else watching. (I’ve no idea if that make any sense but just hold on it’s trying to go somewhere). If you can open up another way of seeing something by simply putting a tag on it how does that affect the stage and people making/viewing the action and space?
We are making/viewing theatre in an age where most theatres have multi-media facilities that can project any backdrop onto the stage, where functioning houses can be built in theatres, where settings can seem more real than what exists outside the theatre. But if the audience don’t have to invest anything in believing what they want to see and the performers aren’t worried about provoking the audience’s imagination are both loosing something?
Saturday, June 26, 2010
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