A Reflection

So, I did it. I performed to an overwhelming audience and was very pleased with the feedback and support from everybody. But, before I venture into what went well, I shall start this reflection on the topic of things that did not go to plan, so that we end on a positive note to match the nature of my performance.

I opened my show with the comedic song, as the audience entered. I originally thought that a small audience of a studio show would enter the room in no time, but I was not prepared for the number of people who showed up in support! I feel extremely flattered for that, however as I reflect, I should have prepared myself for this in case. Luckily enough, all audience members caught the final lines of my song, “So I guess I better go, start me solo show” which received plenty of laughs and so the show began with the eluding effect I wanted to achieve. However, as the audience were still settling down, the light cue for the next song was lost, therefore I started my spoken word poem in a general wash lighting.

This was all going well considering, until the lights eventually flashed on, mid-flow into my poem. I had an experience I never have had before. I froze. Every actor’s nightmare. I gave myself a breath, walked over to the mic and said the words ‘But what are you going to be’. This gave me about 30 seconds of thinking time. In my head, I was searching for words that rhymed with ‘be’ and something took over me. I thought ‘university’ and ‘drama degree’ as I improvised the next couple of lines, and eventually found my words and caught up with the beat of the music. For this I was incredibly thankful and amazed by my brain and how it all could have gone terribly wrong in that moment. I am proud of myself for not panicking and being able to bring the piece back, however I think a sense of personal disappointment is inevitable.

However, I did not let this discourage me. I had faith in the rest of my performance and I wanted to do myself proud as I had worked extremely hard for this. It is so important to not let this throw you. What I like to think, is that I was so engrossed in my role of the butterfly that it’s no wonder they got into my stomach and gave me stage fright… Okay, perhaps i cannot get away with that one, but I tried! As Abramovic said ‘Prepare to fail’ (Abramovic, 2013) and that is what I had done already. The most ironic thing about me is that although I am a person who gets easily distracted, I can also maintain extreme focus and concentration when it is needed of me. I know that as a solo performer it is entirely up to me to do every job of entertaining and saving this, as the guide to stage fright says ‘The audience is right there waiting for you to do something. Anything. So hurry up!’ (The Theatrefolk Blog, 2017).

From that things went rather smoothly… until I could not get my arms back into my jumpsuit after the butterfly daydream movement. It was rather embarrassing, however, I think this added to the performance. I apologised, breaking the fourth wall and as I struggled with my clothing and I asked the audience to prepare to help me musically to accompany my rap that followed. To maintain the continuity within messing up, after the rap I gave a thumb up and said ‘thanks’ to the audience. This was well received with laughter, and the act made it seem deliberate and added to my natural goofiness. Feedback after told me that it was endearing. So, what could have been lost due to my wardrobe malfunction was saved by my humour and the breaking of the Fourth wall, which fell rather nicely into the next poem that began with ‘See… I like to be the person that makes people laugh’.

As Berkoff said on creating solo performance, ‘Directing yourself is very interesting because you’re not really directing yourself. The audience becomes the director. When you get in front of the audience their response, their attitudes, their laughter, their silence will teach you’ (Bruno and Dixon, 2015, 5). I learnt from this that I can handle the pressure quite well, and I really wanted to maintain my focus regardless of the bumps in the road. I have learnt that it is important to respect yourself and your work as a solo performer, believe in yourself and people will believe in your ability, and an audience will recognise that you are doing the best job you can. They are experiencing it with you, as a solo artist you are not with an ensemble supporting you. You are wholly responsible for the entire creation, production and performance. This puts a lot of pressure onto you doing well, and an audience can be quick to underestimate your ability to perform something entertaining with just one body. What I learnt, was to use this as an opportunity, to harness my talent and present a strong performance to do myself justice.

As my performance ended I was greeted by an incredible applause, cheers and an audience that lingered. Never have I ever felt so emotionally charged, I was beaming for the entirety of the day, in disbelief of the reaction. Some audience members were cathartic, reacting to the performance with tears and I had no idea that it was going to be so moving. This was incredible, I feel as though I did what I wanted to do, and that was to leave my audience filled with a bittersweet feeling towards the future, taking a little reminder that we, as talented people, should remain hopeful and dream big every day.

 

Bruno, S. and Dixon, L. (2015). Creating solo performance. 1st ed. Abingdon, Oxon: Routledge, Taylor and Francis.

Marina Ambramovic – Advice to the young (2013) Youtube Video added by Louisiana Channel. Available at https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Ck2q3YgRlY

The Theatrefolk Blog. (2017). Free Poster – Common Mistakes Beginning Actors Make. [online] Available at: https://www.theatrefolk.com/blog/solve-common-mistakes-beginning-actors-make-free-poster/ [Accessed 29 May 2017].

‘THESE ARE THE DAZE’

 

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I have decided to call my piece ‘These Are the Daze’ and to accompany my advertisement of this performance i included my previous poem:

When she was 2 she played in the dirt
As the sprinklers in the grass would spurt
She made sure that no small thing could get hurt

“The things that you love are going to kill you”
her mother said
And as that replayed in her head
She thought of the time she could have been dead

As she sit in the garden with jelly on her tongue
A wasp was lured in by the sun
The strawberry scent, oh how it hung
Into the mouth, it stung and stung.

It seems you have a purpose my dear
a reason for you to still be here,

what will the future be for third years?

when we leave will it all become clear?

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Here is a photo of my tech rehearsal. With everything underway, i have been rehearsing and chopping and changing material to suit the piece better. A final script will be attached to the end of this post.

But first,

I include some rehearsal practices for sheer entertainment…

 

 

FINAL SCRIPT:

START SONG CURIOUS LIT STAGE

My names jode the toad

I sing when im walkin down the road

Im always going with the flow

Steady as I go

Walking down the road

In me own world

No-one but me

Oh don’t the swans look lovely

The birds are nesting in the trees

Rustling the leaves

Whistling with me

Skippin along I feel me ead

Pigeon poo, but I don’t dread

I think that ill just laugh instead

Not a thing to dread

Poo is on me ead

I live in a world

In the unknown

I aint got a clue where im gonna go

Who would have known, Three years have flown

So I better go

Start me solo show

AUDIO BREAKTHROUGH / LIGHTING STATE 1

 

She lives in a vortex

A space cadet

She

scurries between the clouds and the leaves

this is what it means for her to live in a dream

“What a strange little girl you have

Doesn’t she want to play with dolls

Or toys,

why does she always play with the boys

Didn’t you teach her to be scared of spiders and bugs

And not to play amongst the mud

Jonny got an ipad for his 6th birthday

He signed up to facebook yesterday”

That’s all good and well mandy

But your kid doesn’t know that that bird out there in the garden is a sparrow

There’s trouble with the people and their minds are growing narrow

This child however born into the millennials

Has a mind too active to simply sit still

She

wants to be outside

“but there’s horrible people out there my dear

You want to get yourself inside where you can see the world in HD”

With the news on in the background, violence hate and war she

Lets her imagination set her free

 

When she leaves school

She will enrol onto a drama degree

Defer for a year and work in the local pub to get herself some money

“What are you going to do with that then

You want to get yourself a proper job”

What like you she says

Working in a grey office that gets you plenty of dosh

and are you happy no of course not

And that’s why youre in here every night, drowning your mind with your usual pint

She’ll get through university and face problems on the way like

Having to do a dissertation while her father drinks away the pain and yet

she seems like she’s the happiest person in the world doesn’t she?

And that’s because she lets her mind wander freely

Another world she visits every single day

when you look at her she seems vacant because she’s floating far away

if you try to speak with her she will look  very blank

And although she seems to be listening its difficult

when in youre mind you’re crossing a river bank

Creativity she says

The key to her degree

It lets my mind wander freely and I don’t have to be me

“But what are you going to do with that when you leave

Haven’t you got plans to travel or teach, that we can add to your CV “

The truth is Bianca from student support, I don’t know

All I know is an office job is some place I don’t want to go

Sorry what did you say, I was too busy looking at your desk and creating a story about the life you had before we just met and how your day might’ve gone and what maybe you had for breakfast cos your desk bin is starting to smell of the browning banana skin, and that’s made me hungry and reminded me of a spider, sometimes they find them you know, hidden inside and yeah i hear that spiders can sometimes get under your skin, lay their eggs in your arm and you have to scratch out their kin, I had a spider once, a tarantula called Ziggy, stardust and the spiders on mars are all sat their learning how to play guitar at the bar in space I float with them as they wiggle their waists and imagine being a dancer, what if I could do that or what if I could go on to climb the ifle tower and… seriously Three years are up now, where am I gonna go, and as the colours in my mind start to overflow I look outside my window and I watch the world pass me by as I dream in slow mo

Projection 1 butterfly SAME LIGHTING

(AUDIENCE PARTICIPATION)

Greg’s middle aged 2 kids and a wife

Started here in 04 to save some money on the side

He had visions of moving to the other side

Now he sits here wondering what happened to his life

Now he’s travelling to work on the tube everyday

Started out with colour then his body turned grey

Could’ve been a lawyer could’ve learned to fly a plane

I could’ve been someone I could’ve gone a different way

and now gregs not dumb not numb to the feeling

sits at his desk and he stares to the ceiling

thinks about the air in his lungs that hes breathing

whats the point in living if you’ve got no meaning

 

SAME LIGHTING

I always like to be the one that makes people laugh

I haven’t had the best of pasts you see I like to make light of things now because I know what its like to be down

Maybe that’s why ive always got my head in the clouds

Some call it procrastination I call it expressive imagination

Some call it adhd I call it escaping this world and the harsh realities

So when I came to this university I flourished

A drama degree of course ive been encouraged

I find it very difficult to do the writing part

Because it makes me sit still and the daydreaming starts

And Ive never really been able to master the art

Of not taking the bad things to heart

So I try not to take things very seriously

And I try and spread love to everybody

And that’s exactly the way I wanna be

One thing people probably don’t know about me

Is that I am actually filled with a lot of empathy

And that frightens me

Because I feel so much

Maybe too much for this world

Even as such a little girl

I had so much anger for the darkness in the world

I remember climbing a tree and seeing a redish goo come out of the bark  it was the tree sap

See but for me I thought it was bleeding because I had climbed it and ive never been able to get over that

I remember how boys would stamp on snails in front of me and I would cry and cry

Pick up their shells bit by bit to try and fix it back together and I still wonder why

They say the phrase ‘she wouldn’t even hurt a fly’ very lightly

Because I wouldn’t

I couldn’t

These things may seem so minute to you, there’s bigger things that happen in the world yes that’s very true but these things keep me awake at night

And now you know the reason why I try and escape it all in my mind

Im just a happy person

And I believe in myself

You know its so important

Life does through you some shit at times weve all been through it

But were here for a purpose and I wanna be an actress I think I can do it

So when I leave here, im gonna pursue it

RECORDING AUDIO –

INTO PRJOECTION ON LINE ‘IVE SERIOUSLY CONSIDERED WHAT IM GOING TO DO WITH YOU’ IN AUDIO

There I am

Centre stage at the reception desk

The lights flicker and fade because the meter hasn’t been paid

Ive got a job in the company of a lifetime

Applied through an agency and they want me they want me

Im printing and phoning and theyre typing and probing

And ive signed on with an agency for admin work and theres a position coming up next year in head offcies they say ive got potential and I’m about to go up now

To print off another invoice ive got to go now

I like my job

I feel like this is where I am meant to be

Ive learnt how to fax invoices

Ive learnt how to open spreadsheets

I can do 30 a day

Aren’t you happy I went this way

As as the time goes tick tock

There’s a knock at her door 15 years later

A promotion

No fulfilled dreams to travel the ocean

She went with the greyness of the motions

And the man in the grey suit got out his net

caught the butterfly so now she’s good for dead

Im not scared about leaving university

Im absolutely fucking shitting myself

 

But when the hands of life clasp around your throat

And theres no oxygen to your brain the colours will start to drain

and youre listening to the same person explain

how if you don’t settle down theyre going to class you insane

and I don’t know if you feel the same

but when you turn 82 and you look back on your life with regret who are you going to blame?

Grow up they said

What does that mean?

Well im saying no cos if I continue to dream

Ill never grow old but you’ll outgrow me.

 

END

Movement

With my show scripted and the layout sorted… i need to sort out what exactly it is i will be doing whilst the videos play.

I have attended a performance work shop this week with Aine Phillips, a performance artist as seen below.

Redress 2010.mp4 (2011)

What Aine taught us was a lot about movement and control within the body. We spend 15 minutes blindfolded, wandering around campus and town with a stranger to trust to guide us well. It was surprising how much you suddenly feel your limbs and you become aware of movement once you take a sensory away. Without eye sight, i was no longer conforming to a natural way of walking or moving my body and it felt good to not see others watching. As the workshop continued we focused on expressing certain parts of our bodies. I chose my Achilles. We had 2 minutes on stage to express this one body part in every different way possible, letting their be no limits to the art of movement.

an important message that came out of this session was:

‘SIMPLE OVER SIMPLISTIC’ 

So, with my performance in mind, i had to stop thinking too deeply into what i was going to do with my movement for the first Butterfly projection. I know i want to be happy, as if in a daydream and to mimic the soft gentle flow of a butterfly…

As Bruno and Dixon repeat in my head,

‘free yourself physically’ (Bruno and Dixon, 2015)…

I’VE GOT IT!

i could have a net drop on me as if i am a butterfly getting captured?

hmm… would that be messy and confusing?

I think yes. Simple remember…

If i aim to put on a suit later in the show, perhaps it covers my colours…

With this i think i will cover my body in glitter, and colour, as if i myself am the butterfly. And the suit represents the trap.

What about the daydream movement?

Okay, so what objects are found in an office… a desk, a computer, lamps, a fan…

A fan

The fan can blow my wings!

So today i went into a charity shop and found a dress covered in butterfly patterns. I cut it into a long stretch of material and attached it to the back of my bralette. Using hairbands on each wrist i attached the ends to my hands and as i move my hands upwards, the material becomes wings! Using the fan in the office to blow them gently and glitter to accompany my body i become a butterfly in this moment. A half-a-job-Bob vibe comes with this, and it’s exactly what i want to create. I am clearly not a butterfly, but it is child-like, fun and  there’s an innocence to it. With the freedom also included in the fact that i will be in a bralette, the covering of the suit will seem more unnatural and that is exactly what i want to represent.

 

Redress 2010.mp4 (2011) Youtube video added by Aine Phillips. Available at https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-Yik8EzSX4Q

To End

I thought that instead of a work conference to show how i have become drenched in the work world, i would repeat the words i said before in the recording, but change them to represent where i am at now. No hope, In an office job, and through monotone voice and a face without emotion i will deliver these lines:

There I am

Centre stage at the reception desk

The lights flicker and fade because the meter hasn’t been paid

Ive got a job in the company of a lifetime

Applied through an agency and they want me they want me

Im printing and phoning and theyre typing and probing

And ive signed on with an agency for admin work and theres a position coming up next year in head offcies they say ive got potential and I’m about to go up now

To print off another invoice ive got to go now

I like my job

I feel like this is where I am meant to be

Ive learnt how to fax invoices

Ive learnt how to open spreadsheets

I can do 30 a day

Aren’t you happy I went this way

 

Here i will come out of character and into myself to read:

As as the time goes tick tock

There’s a knock at her door 15 years later

A promotion

No fulfilled dreams to travel the ocean

She went with the greyness of the motions

And the man in the grey suit got out his net

caught the butterfly so now she’s good for dead.

(Here i will take off my jacket and continue):

Im not scared about leaving university

Im absolutely fucking shitting myself

But when the hands of life clasp around your throat

And theres no oxygen to your brain the colours will start to drain

and youre listening to the same person explain

how if you don’t settle down theyre going to class you insane

and I don’t know if you feel the same

but when you turn 82 and you look back on your life with regret who are you going to blame?

Grow up they said

What does that mean?

Well im saying no cos if I continue to dream

Ill never grow old but you’ll outgrow me.

 

END

Rain on my parade

The next part of text i created, to come after the rap is as follows:

 

I always like to be the one that makes people laugh

I haven’t had the best of pasts you see I like to make light of things now because I know what its like to be down

Maybe that’s why ive always got my head in the clouds

Some call it procrastination I call it expressive imagination

Some call it adhd I call it escaping this world and the harsh realities

So when I came to this university I flourished

A drama degree of course ive been encouraged

I find it very difficult to do the writing part

Because it makes me sit still and the daydreaming starts

And Ive never really been able to master the art

Of not taking the bad things to heart

So I try not to take things very seriously

And I try and spread love to everybody

And that’s exactly the way I wanna be

One thing people probably don’t know about me

Is that I am actually filled with a lot of empathy

And that frightens me

Because I feel so much

Maybe too much for this world

Even as such a little girl

I had so much anger for the darkness in the world

I remember climbing a tree and seeing a redish goo come out of the bark  it was the tree sap

See but for me I thought it was bleeding because I had climbed it and ive never been able to get over that

I remember how boys would stamp on snails in front of me and I would cry and cry

Pick up their shells bit by bit to try and fix it back together and I still wonder why

They say the phrase ‘she wouldn’t even hurt a fly’ very lightly

Because I wouldn’t

I couldn’t

These things may seem so minute to you, there’s bigger things that happen in the world yes that’s very true but these things keep me awake at night

And now you know the reason why I try and escape it all in my mind

Im just a happy person

And I believe in myself

You know its so important

Life does through you some shit at times weve all been through it

But were here for a purpose and I wanna be an actress, so im going to pursue it!

I will maintain optimism here and then let the voice of authority come in and ruin it all for me. I had explored trying to do this by myself, changing my voice bu ti found this too difficult, and i think it would confuse my audience. So, i decided to record it, with the voice of the boss coming in, shown here in bold:

There I am centre stage the lights flicker and fade as I continue my escapade

Ive got an audition of a lifetime

Agents are sitting in the front row and they want me they want ME

Im strutting and twirling and theyre clapping and standing and

JODIE

Theyre clapping and standing they want me in this big film coming up next year and they said ive got something special and

JODIE

Something reallllly special and im about to go on now, and start my dream job working with the biggest names, theyre calling me on

JODIE

Ive got to go now the shows about to start

JODIE

ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME? Im seriously gonna have to reconsider your place in this company

Youre missing calls, youre costing us a lot of money.

 Do you even wanna be here? If I don’t see some improvement starting now there’s going to be serious consequences. Now wake the fuck up…. 

As this recording plays, i will stand, to start with in my own world, my smile beaming, looking to the sky, hopeful, imagining a life in the industry. When the male authoritative voice comes in to send me down to reality my face will drop, the lights will dim and i will lose my hope. This will then lead straight into the second projection, wherein the video represents the sadness in my eyes, while i try to escape, and there’s a man that walks back and fourth who is representative of ‘my boss’. While the video plays i will put on a suit jacket and move in robotic movements. No flowing movements or energy that i will have had previously.