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The Boy Who Went Outside

Mar
04
2010

Long time no blogging! (My generational markers are showing in this regard.)

I finally-- as of the last workshop we did last summer-- seem to have figured out what this beast is. And it HAS been the most vexing and perplexing piece to figure out.

The story of Harry Partch is now in the frame of another story, a playwright trying to write a fictional account of this artist's life, work and struggles. it's now much more layered and complex. So, The Boy Who Went Outsideis explores the impossible enterprise of a writer who is attempting to write an impossible play based on the life and struggles of an impossible artist. Fun!

What drives artists to sacrifice everything, their health, their personal safety and security, even their sanity, to realize their work? Are they/we actually in the grip of a delusion that operates, if barely, on the threshold of what is socially acceptable? 

For a refresher, The Boy Who Went Outsideis is based on an actual figure, the American musical revolutionary Harry Partch (1901-1974), one of the most individualistic artists of the last century. Partch was both a composer and an innovative theorist who broke through the centuries-long stranglehold of one tuning system for all of Western music. In the 1920s and 30’s he formulated a new theory of tuning, based upon ancient Greek, non-Western and pre-Classical musical forms. He identified, codified and scored the audible musical material in between the twelve tones and semi-tones of the “traditional” octave, and proposed a vastly expanded idea of harmony based on the use of microtones. He invented and built more than twenty-five beautiful instruments to play his music, and pioneered astonishing hybrid performance forms that combined music and theatre in the early 1950s.

Partch was an outsider in every way: alienated from his family, he spent much time alone; he was openly homosexual in a time when it was very difficult and dangerous to be so; he hitch-hiked and rode the rails as a hobo and itinerant worker in the 30s. He was a rebel who fought relentlessly against the established musical order, and was frequently mocked and dismissed. Meanwhile, he went on, creating new instruments, writing music that was celebrated by a few people, and misunderstood by many, living a marginal and nomadic existence. Both his work, and the narrative of his life, align with archetype of the rebel, and rebels are always compelling figures. And like all rebels, he was perceived as a threat: the musical establishment has done much to suppress knowledge of him and his work, and his radical contributions to the art form.

So, this show is set to go into rehearsal on May 3. We're only doing ONE WEEK at Performance Works on Granville Island. The design team is Conor Moore (set), Barb Clayden (costumes), Adrian Muir (lighting) and Lee Gelatly (music and sound). The actors are Meghan Gardiner, Anna Hagan, Terry Kelly, Josue Laboucane, Michael Mori and Linda Quibell.

The Boy Who Went Outside

Mar
03
2008

For the last eight months or so, with the help of a writers' grant from the Theatre Section of the Canada Council, I've been writing the first draft of my latest piece, which will be the next production Wild Excursions undertakes. We're doing our first workshop of this piece in June of this year, and plan to present it some time in 2009, unless the world comes to an end before then.

It's based on the life and struggles of the American musical revolutionary and composer Harry Partch. WHO? Well, I'm so glad you asked:

Harry Partch (1901-1974) was one of the most individualistic artists of the last century; not only a great composer, but also an innovative theorist who broke through the centuries-long stranglehold of one tuning system for all of Western music. In the 1920’s and ‘30’s he formulated a new theory of tuning, based on ancient Greek, non-Western and pre-Classical Western musical forms. If you were to try to put it simply, which you couldn't really do, you'd say that he identified, codified and scored the audible musical material in between the twelve tones and semi-tones of the octave as we know it, and proposed a vastly expanded idea of harmony based on the use of microtones. Because no known instrument in our culture could play his music, he became of necessity an inventor and builder who created numerous remarkable and beautiful instruments. Partch was profoundly dissatisfied with both “abstract” music and its dissociation from other art forms. And so in addition he became a musical dramatist who wrote his own texts and created music-dance-theatre works based on classical stories such as those of Oedipus and the Bacchae. He may have been the first truly serious interdisciplinary artist of the 20th Century, at least in the West.

He was largely self-taught, what we call an "auto-didact." After dropping out of the University of Southern California, he began to study on his own and to question the intonational and philosophical foundations of Western music. During and after the Great Depression, he was a hobo and itinerant worker who hitchhiked and rode freight trains, mostly around the Western states, but also to the mid-West, recording both found and original text, which he later set to music.

By 1930 Partch had broken completely with Western European tradition, objecting to the hegemony of the tuning system we take for granted today—as we have for centuries—called Equal Temperament. It represents a standardized way of understanding pitch and harmony, and yet it distorts the actual acoustic truth of harmonic relationships and progressions. (As one composer said to me: “Equal temperament is a fraud!”) It was largely associated with the technical innovations that led from the first keyboard instruments to the pianoforte to the concert grand piano as we have known it since the 19th Century. As keyboard instruments evolved, it became progressively more difficult to adjust and alter their tuning; for the sake of expediency the need to fix the tuning in the actual structure of the instrument became pre-eminent. Over time the piano, music’s über-instrument, came to embody the tuning system that then determined pitch and harmony for the all the instruments in the orchestra.

Partch forged a new music, one based on a more primal, corporeal integration of the elements of speech with music, using principles of natural acoustic resonance—called just intonation—and expanded melodic and harmonic possibilities. He began first to adapt guitars and violas to play his music, and then began to build entirely original instruments in a new microtonal tuning system. He built over twenty-five of these, and became a brilliant spokesman for his ideas.

Largely ignored by the standard musical institutions during his lifetime, he criticized concert traditions, the conventional roles of performer and composer and audience, the role of music in society as a whole, and the concept of "pure" or abstract music. To explain his philosophical and intonational ideas he wrote a treatise, Genesis of a Music, which has served as a primary source of information and inspiration to many musicians for the last half century.

All this, and yet he's largely unknown, even to music aficionados, perhaps because what he proposed is too threatening to an edifice of ideas and practices that we have come to experience as a set of norms, inviolable and unquestionable. In this regard Partch is a paradigm of the rebel and the outsider, whose story offers truths about how the structures of human society and culture are established and perpetuated, and how rival discourses are ghettoized or even erased. As a teenager Partch used to play the piano in silent-film cinemas, and the working title of this piece refers to a graffito that Partch saw on the wall of a projection room: "Once upon a time/There was a little boy/And he went outside."

Partch was an outsider in every way: he felt alienated from his family, and spent much time alone; he was homosexual in a time when it was very difficult and dangerous to live as one; he was a rebel who fought relentlessly against an established order, and was frequently mocked and dismissed. Meanwhile, he went on, creating new instruments, writing music that few people could accept or understand, and living a marginal and nomadic existence. He constantly moved house—and his growing store of often very large and bulky instruments— across the west and mid-west of the United States on the strength of the occasional project or commission.

I'm both inspired by Partch's story, and feel an identification with it, as someone who feels acutely his outsider status, and who creates work that is situated on the territory between the disciplines. Somehow, the idea for this piece about him swam into view, and I decided to call it The Boy Who Went Outside. I predict it will be a piece of music-theatre, scored for actors, singers and musicians, but it may involve dancers as well! It may indeed be the most inter-disc thing I've ever attempted, and for that reason also the most difficult.

In the script as it now stands the piece takes place in some supernatural ether, after Harry's death. It's a trial presided over by one of the Greek muses, Polly Hymnia, who is responsible for such things as sacred song, oratory, lyric and singing. The point of the trial is to determine Harry's place in the artistic firmament, and therefore in the history of his art form: will he join the ranks of his illustrious composer-ancestors, or be banished to perdition, to the river of forgetfulness the ancient Greeks called the Lethe, which flows somewhere west of Surrey, BC.

An actor plays the role of Harry: funny, witty, sarcastic, acerbic, and sometimes downright nasty. The actor-singers play various roles at various times; they shift characters between them, or share the voice of one character. Partch engages in combative relationships with his parents, his music teachers, with friends and critics. He exhorts his students to do better, play his music more feelingly, with the whole body. (Partch wanted musicians to have the same commitment to performance as actors, and was regularly disgusted with their bodiless presences.) He adores his friends, but pushes them to the limits of their commitment to him. He pleads with his father to speak to him—like many men, Virgil Partch was distant, emotionally unavailable, inscrutable.

I THINK this will eventually be scored for seven performers—of whom four are primarily singers for the purposes of our upcoming workshop—The Boy Who Went Outside deals with the political and dramatic implications of music as an art form, and as a mode of cultural production. (Ahem, harrumph, jargon, jargon!) But it also addresses the way that certain bodies of knowledge become dominant, establish themselves as normal, and suppress other modes of understanding the same things, sometimes erasing the notion that an alternate way of thinking about and engaging with the world is even possible. This occurs as much in the realm of art as it does in political theory, the sciences and theology. I suppose the piece is ultimately about who is granted—or who is able to claim—the right to speak, to express him/herself in the world.

There's lots more to say about this. And look out for the public presentation of the results of our first development workshop, some time this June in Vancouver.

Beggars Would Ride receives many Jessie nominations!

Jun
12
2007

The show has been nominated for a total of eight Jessie Richardson Awards, including lead actor (Allan Morgan), lead actress (Karin Konoval), costume design (Barbara Clayden), composition and sound design (Patrick Pennefather), set design (Bryan Pollock), as well as for direction and production. In addition, it was nominated for the Critics' Choice Award for Innovation, which we won in 2004 for The Singer Falls Silent.

The Awards night is June 18; it's great to win, but just getting nominated is enough for me. If you think about it, there's really no such thing as the best in art: it's endlessly and inevitably subjective. I've often thought we should nominate people, have a big party, and then all go home. But, as a society, we can't seem to get away from this thing about winning; about who's the best. And if there are winners there have to be losers as well. Like all these sorts of nominations, there are many things that leave you scratching your head!

In addition to this, I've been nominated for a Dora Award in Toronto for my direction of this play for tap dancers and actors called i think i can, a production of the Lorraine Kimsa Theatre for Young People. This very neat show is by playwright Florence Gibson and tap choreographer Shawn Byfield, a highly original piece that we workshopped numerous times over a period of two years or so.

I was brought in by Artistic Director Allen MacInnes to shape the story overall, given that it involved a scenario by a writer and was realized in tap sequences by a choreographer, and might have been a mess without an overall outside eye. It was a highly collaborative process that was at times frustrating, but the final product was super, especially the fantastic costume and set designs by Julia Tribe, the lighting by Rebecca Picherak, and sound design by Cathy Nosaty. The cast was great too, of course, including the hilarious Melody Johnson, who played the two non-tap speaking parts in the play. One of the leads was tap genius David Cox, who has appeared in all three locally produced Judith Marcuse mega-shows for youth: Ice, Fire and Earth.

Theatre is a collaborative art: hooray for collaboration!

The Run of Beggars Would Ride

Feb
04
2007

I haven't written anything here since before we opened-- why IS that? I guess I was too busy watching to see with bated breath, as they say, how things would turn out on the market end of things. You go on for week after month after year, planning, workshopping, writing, casting, collaborating, rehearsing, designing, amending the designs, etc, and then you have to turn your thoughts to seeking an audience; to selling a product. This is no fun; at least, it's not MY idea of fun.

We got into the theatre very quickly, but without any real hitches, and got the first show up and running remarkably smoothly. The show LOOKED ravishing, and the actors were wonderful. The preview, performed with ONE tech run, looked smooth as silk, mostly!

We had a good opening, but with lots of no-shows, which always bugs me: if I say I'm going to go to your opening, I'LL BE THERE! We had hoped to pack it out, but that theatre seems to resist packing-out, except under the most unusual circumstances. As Itai says of the Waterfront, "The house is too big and the stage is too small!"

We got mostly great reviews, including an absolute rave from Peter Birnie in the Vancouver Sun, and I thought we'd have a huge bulge in sales the next day, and over the weekend. But it was not to be. Hope springs eternal, I guess: one keeps forgetting that in this city having great reviews doesn't necessarily mean anything at all, and I don't think it did. Although, who's to know if we might not have done WORSE without them? But we didn't manage to make even our VERY modest box office target. The lesson here is not to get one's hopes up; attachment is the source of all suffering, advise the Buddhists: how true.

The run of the show was therefore very successful artistically and critically, but not so much as a theatrical product for sale in a very busy marketplace. And this may be the key: while we had hoped to capitalize on the PuSh fest, implicated in it as a satellite show, we didn't really take into account how much overall activity we'd be running alongside, competing with international shows for the limited theatre-going audience in Vancouver.

Now I'm mostly writing cheques with crossed fingers-- hard to do-- and trying to find ways for this show to go on to a new life or lives.

Vancouver Courier -- It's a wild, wild ride!

Jan
26
2007

Jo Ledingham from the Vancouver Courier reviewed Beggars Would Ride in today's paper:

"Raunchy, rude and bawdy, writer/director Conrad Alexandrowicz's Beggars Would Ride blends the lush lyricism and sensuality of Dylan Thomas with the politics and jagged song styling of Bertolt Brecht and Kurt Weill... Gratuitous?  Not really. Intelligent?  Unquestionably.  Hilarious?  Absolutely.

To read this review, grab a Friday Vancouver Courier - it's not online yet.

Vancouver Plays says -- a pretty spectacular premiere!

Jan
26
2007

Jerry Wasserman offers his take on Beggars Would Ride.

He says: "Conrad Alexandrowicz’s new musical, a PuSh satellite show, is—mostly—a knockout.  A dark, funny, raunchy parable about a class system challenged by an insurrection based on the corrupt sexual appetites of a debased, debauched aristocracy, Beggars Would Ride features terrific music, accomplished performances, and excellent production values."

To read more of this review, please click here!

Vancouver Sun says: Raunchy show hits funny bone!

Jan
26
2007

Peter Birnie's review in the Vancouver Sun today raves that:

"No stranger theatrical journey awaits than Beggars Would Ride, a musical by Conrad Alexandrowicz and Patrick Pennefather that simply beggars belief. Rude, raunchy and riveting, this is a wild excursion (Alexandrowicz is artistic director of Wild Excursions Performance), both delightful and disgusting.

Delightful because it offers an exhilarating update of Kurt Weill-style German cabaret. Disgusting because it deliberately sets out to shock and offend. No children or prudes, please!"

To read more of the Vancouver Sun review -- click here!

And remember, as the review mentions: "Beggars Would Ride has everything going for it -- except time. It ends Sunday! See now!"

 

Beggars on stage

Jan
24
2007

We have had so much fun putting this show on the stage. Bryan's set is beautiful, and perfectly configured for this story, and the lighting is magical. I had a great time working with Itai Erdal on the lighting states; actually, looking at lights with a designer is one of my favourite things to do, and it's somehow completely outside the stress and anxiety of the whole process of getting the tech rehearsals done. It's in some other realm beyond the nervous-making time of the theatre. We had very little actual time to do this, but still enough to have a lovely and creative dialogue about the lighting; I imagine one has to have a synchronous relationship with the designer for this to be possible at all, no matter how much time there is.The actors took to the set in a matter of moments, and the cue to cue, while late, was very trouble-free. Our first show was very smooth, even though we had had only one tech run before it, and therefore it was basically our tech dress, not even really a dress rehearsal. That may have to do with the fact that we have a great stage manager and a very grounded and experienced cast. There were a couple of problems, but it basically went very well. The audience seemed to love it. Tonight is opening: we'll see how that goes!

Beggars makes E-List of Great Things to do Today!

Jan
24
2007

Last night we had a great preview with an enthusiastic audience. And today, Lynn Mitges from the Province put Beggars in her E-List of Great Things to do Today... very cool! The show opens tonight at The Waterfront Theatre on Granville Island and tickets are going fast! Get yours at Tickets Tonight or at the door! We'll see you there.


Thanks to our lighting designer, Itai Erdal, for this great photo. The actors are Allan Morgan and Karin Konoval.

From page to stage

Jan
21
2007

I'm sure he wasn't the first to say this, but he was the first to say this to ME: I recall the great director and playwright Peter Hinton, now the Artistic Director of English theatre at the NAC in Ottawa, observing that plays "are only incidentally works of literature." The text on the page has its own virtues and values, but it may have only overlap with that which finally ends up in the mouths of actors on stage. And the play is only one part of the "performance text," which includes all the gestures, movement, staging, set, props, costumes, lighting, sound and music in fantastic co-ordination and combination that the audience experiences in the theatre. Our culture is fairly obsessed with language--even as it abuses and distorts it to maximize profits-- and we tend to forget that words are only part of the unfolding picture of a play in flight. For, as the REALLY GREAT English playwright David Hare has said, "the play is in the air," between the stage and the seats, not the words that you can buy on the pages of a book. I love that. That's why plays can be such a colossal bore to read: who the hell wants to READ a play?! I'm being facetious here, of course; and perhaps the more distinctive a playwright's writing is, the more successful her play may be on the page. Read Sarah Kane to see what I'm referrin to here.And it's always wonderful to re-visit Mr. Shakespeare, as I have been doing lately. When Lady M starts in on those terrifying speeches she has on her list, you really wake up, and so do the hairs on the back of your neck.But I say all of this in reference to the ways in which the text of Beggars Would Ride has changed in rehearsal on the way to the stage. The writer in me has had to endure, so many times, an actor approaching me to say, "Um, can we change this line? I feel like she/he wouldn't say that here." As galling as that has been at times, at least to the writer in me, mostly it was really useful and salutary, refreshing the director's approach to the staging of the piece, in which the highest priority is, and has been, telling the story with as much strength and clarity as possible. Such is the nature of the trip from the computer screen to the actors on the set.

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