Art Muse
Where do the muses live? Answer: At the museum.
Monday, July 27, 2020
Wednesday, December 26, 2012
A Great Unrecorded History: A New Life of E. M. Forster
by Wendy Moffat
This book is just amazing. Wendy Moffat has done a terrific job, brilliantly researched and so sensitive to the interior life of the 20th century homo. Academic biography aside, Moffat creates a compelling polemic on the damage a narrow minded society imposes on gay men and women. "Yes, yes, I remember feeling that," I would say as the author parsed the homophobia that caused Forster so much suffering and distraction. Things are different now, I would tell Morgan, knowing he would be pleased with the progress we have made. On the other hand, Morgan's life-long task to protect his mother's sensibilities hit close to home, a reminder that some things remain resistant to change.
Best of all, unlike so much of today's cultural debate where gay criticism addresses the "choir," Moffat's biography will reach a wider audience, those seeking appreciation of 20th century Brit. Lit, and pushing academia a few more inches out of the closet.
Morgan, via Moffat, makes me proud to be an American, as least one lucky enough to be out in the 70s. Morgan’s wide-eyed appreciation of America’s ghetto culture, the openly gay enclaves of Greenwich Village and Santa Monica canyon, for example, registered for him as hope in the future. Imagine his bearing witness to both the Oscar Wilde trial and the Silverlake riots of 1967. Despite his long life, he was fortunately spared the epidemic of the 80s and 90s, exacerbated by this same “liberating” ghettoization he so admired.
Through this astute biography, I hope Moffat reaches a larger audience, be it academic, religious or Republican, with the awareness on the enormous cost culture pays to maintain policies of homophobia.
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Drowsy Chaperone at Actors Cabaret, Eugene
Admired was the postmodern dramaturgy...historical allusions to New York in the late 1920’s, constant self-reference to its simplistic plot and stock characters, lyrics full of irony, sarcasm, parody that occasionally approach the surreal, set to catchy, seeming-authentic period melodies. A masterpiece of confection but sadly under baked.
I have another theater venue logged into my (loosely) comprehensive catalog of theaters in the Eugene area. Some favorites begin to emerge—Silva Hall at the Hult Center (decor) and Performance Hall at Lane Community College (lights well, great sight lines). The Actors Cabaret ranks somewhere in the middle or maybe, considering the subcategory of “dinner theater,” near the top. I liked having the option to get tickets without pressure to buy dinner. Those who were there for dinner were finished as we arrived, their tables cleared and the bar closed before the house lights dimmed. This is much appreciated.
Honestly, the show was pleasant enough... with several laughs, several enjoyable vocal performances, and a glimpse of the area’s musical theater talent and potential. Despite the limitations of “locally grown” community theater, the production retained the essence of the underlining creative impulse.
Friday, November 19, 2010
Built to Spill at the WOW, Eugene
It was my second venture to the WOW. I attended a West African dance class there a few weeks ago. It is a great venue; the right size as both an auditorium and studio, sufficient lobby space, good sound equipment, adequate lighting and the management/security is unobtrusive. The hall has a welcomeness, like a well used facility at your old high school. The wood interior has softened from use, polished like a pew in an old church.
"The Community Center for the Performing Arts is the nonprofit (501c3) arts organization that owns the historic Woodmen of the World (WOW) dance hall at the corner of 8th and Lincoln in Eugene and operates the facility as an all ages performing arts venue. The organization currently enjoys the support of approximately 900 members and 400 volunteers."
Thursday, October 28, 2010
“Creating Community”
"Creating Community" Benefit for the Guinea Land Project
Agate Hall is a trip. It's a square auditorium with antiphonal balconies. There is installed seating at the back of the first level under the balcony, and temporary seating set up in the "orchestra." Everything seemed dusty, and rarely used as a proscenium performance space. But it was my first foray onto the University of Oregon campus for an arts performance and the hall deserves mention.
"Creating Community" featured six drummers from Guinea, West Africa. Songs and dance also presented, but the drumming was most noteworthy. With so many drums and drummers at it at the same time, the sound produced is very dense, always loud, against which comparatively subtle variations in accents and rhythms slowly manifest and disintegrate within the larger stream of sound. Somewhat mechanical, somewhat mesmerizing, yet the blast of energy coming from the stage commands attention.
Two dances, the Tantamba and Boa were performed by students from Alseny Yansane's six week dance intensive, in groups of six to eight women. Being familiar with West African dance only as a student myself, I was particularly impressed with the gestural quality of the head and torso of these dances. Not quite as narrative as classical Indian dance, it seemed more like Hula, from Hawaii, pleasant, propitiative and feminine. Meanwhile the feet and lower body mark the square rhythms in place, with very little movement across the floor.
Interspersed through the evening, several men put down their drums and performed solo movement, quite different from the women. With heightened athleticism, the men engaged in flashy tumbling and capoeira-like engagements with one other. This was very high energy and won applause from the spectators.
Overall, the performance was a fundraiser, to purchase land in Guinea for the future home of an international arts center, a space for Guinean cultural performance artists to work, teach and preserve their cultural heritage. Nice. Even abroad, the core musicians and dancers did not stop creating community.
Sunday, May 25, 2008
New and Improved
Kelli Brown delivers an engagingly varied program with both directorial breadth and accessible choreography, generously sprinkled with moments of exceptional beauty and compositional effect. Three of the four works on the program fit within the genre of modern repertoire—dances that are dancerly, whose movements are closely linked to the music, and involved in a poetic/kinetic narrative. The last of these works, and the concert namesake New and Improved, seems to anchors all the works, presenting the clearest statement of what just might be on Brown’s mind—cultural critique from a woman’s pov.
Sunday, January 13, 2008
Catharsis inturruptus: Are the Metropolitan Opera Live HD Transmissions authentic theater?
By Act II, I was properly transported, mostly by the incredible vocal performances of the artists on Metropolitan stage. The audio and visual quality is excellent and being technically enhanced, it could be argued, to surpass anything one could experience in the theater. The distraction of camera angles evaporated, as it does for a well-directed film. For the most part, technology serves performing arts very well. Verdi wrote so his audience could touch the sublime and, damn it, I’m there, even if I don’t show it.