Video footage shows the opening scene, Caliban on the Morro, under the tree in Nos do Morro base, audience entering to the Ladainha. Knock Against My Heart was originally commissioned and toured by Theatre Centre in the UK 2008, with Andre and Ninho in the cast.
Monday, September 21, 2009
Knock Against My Heart by Oladipo Agboluaje
Video footage shows the opening scene, Caliban on the Morro, under the tree in Nos do Morro base, audience entering to the Ladainha. Knock Against My Heart was originally commissioned and toured by Theatre Centre in the UK 2008, with Andre and Ninho in the cast.
Aderbal Friere-Filho
"With waters more deep than those of other oceans, navigated by brave sailors - actors and actresses - the Great Sea of Theatre conceals in its depths all the possibilities of man and his ventures. Many navigators wander in strong boats constructed by genii like Shakespeare, Ibsen, Chekhov and many others. Some good pirates, with a spirit of adventure, take risks in their own boats, in deep waters, with principals of navigation made by their ancestors."
He says much more which I will document elsewhere. Our conversation moves freely between subjects and continues so that I lose track of time and I miss my next meeting. This feels appropriately Brazilian, and in the spirit of the sea, shipwrecks and wandering.
Shakespeare and Nos do Morro
"To desecrate is not simply to abolish and cancel separations, but to learn to make new meanings from them, a new use, to play with them. The desecration of the sacred is the political task of the next generation."
(from Profanations, G. Agamben 2007, with apologies for the sacreligious translation).
This sentence is at the heart of my current work with Shakespeare. In 2007, I visited Nos do Morro with the playwright, Oladipo Agboluaje, to discover, together with the company, a rewriting of Shakespeare's The Tempest. The result was Dipo's play Knock Against My Heart, making Shakespeare's story relevant to the politics and economics of the 21st Century.
This time, my workshops mix Shakespearean words with the words from the hill and the Vidigal writers write about their day to day concerns. There is much hilarity as the group creates newly minted sentences and turns of phrase. I hope the writers have new texts and ideas to take forward. There are the beginnings of a play here. The house that fell into the sea and the event of the death of Celeste, the legendary owner of Bar-raco, are a stories that stay with me long after.
In Memory of Noel Greig - 25.12.1944 - 09.09.2009
The evening was dedicated to the memory of Noel Greig, a good friend, who has been an inspiration to me and many others, particularly in the field of new writing. A passage from his book Playwriting, was translated into Portuguese and read to the audience.
"To be part of an audience at a live drama is an opportunity to experience the critical or self-conscious dimension to our shared existence. Gathering together to witness a performance, we are celebrating our ability - our need - to reflect on the conditions that make (or unmake) us human. Private concerns are made public; the invisible is made visible... The little scene written and performed in the classroom may pass off in an afternoon and never be heard of again. The new play written by one author and presented on the stage of a national theatre may pass into the canon of great, universal works. But as events that bring us together and connect us with each other they are equal."
Opening night of Cacilda by Teatro Oficina - Teatro Tom Jobin, Jardim Botanico
Saquarema - Casa do Nos
Writing workshops - Nos do Morro, Vidigal
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Dialogues with Nos do Morro
Ao Mestre.com
Complexo de Alemao
Cacilda - rehearsals, revisit
Fora Sarney
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Nucleo de Dramaturgia - British Council/SESI
National Theatre - Connections/Conexoes
I give a workshop with this group from Projeto Arrastao. They are working on a text by Glaswegian author Davey Anderson. The group is led by Artistic Director Nelson Vilaronga and is taking part in the National Theatre Connections programme. Here in Sao Paulo I am meeting more groups working with text than in Rio.
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Projeto Arrastao, Campo Limpo; Colours and Words that Travel
I am excited to find a variety of words and texts written on walls. Poetry, alongside grafitti.
Grupo X1X; Pericles and Perepeteia
It is a village of old delapidated buildings in the East of Sao Paulo that used to house the Jute workers in the 19th century. The theatre itself is an empty room full of a sense of the past.
The women of the group and the director, Luiz are touring with the play, Hysteria. By chance, I will encounter it when I am in Belo Horizonte. It has been touring for several years, including a visit to the Barbican in London. The play's success is justly deserved. During the performance, the men and the women are separated and the all female cast interact with the women in the audience. I have now seen a number of plays in Portuguese and often my shortcomings in the language mean I miss out. Here, it is the language of theatre that really speaks, actors and audience combining and moving in the space, making a bridge with the emotions and stories of the past, and us, now, here, in the present. So it is with great pleasure that I return to work with the group in Sao Paulo. We are looking at scenes from Pericles. Luiz, the director, is interested for the group to work with Shakespeare text, since many of the actors in the group have origins in working with the Shakespeare. The groups usual processes work with improvisation, group collaboration and found historical texts. However, their next production, The Ice Boat, includes extracts from Chekhov. I am working with Barbara Heliodora's translation of Pericles. We focus on key words. We find meanings and sensations in the repetition, games and stories between the actors. Ronaldo, Janaina, Paulo Celestino, Tatiana, Luiz and Paulo are wonderful sensitive people and I hope we meet again.
In this moment, I am deepening my understanding of Perepeteia, in the story of Pericles, but also in life.
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