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Tuesday, 07 July 2009
Tomorrow I travel to Wales to deliver a paper and otherwise meet new friends, find new aesthetic encouragement and generally recharge the batteries. Among the demands of a day job and a new daughter, I'll confess that it has been difficult to keep the fires stoked, especially in imagining a theatre that, because of its demands, demands more from me. In New York there is little return on investment, perhaps in Europe more. I will not be blogging from the conference (as they say about Las Vegas, what happens in Aberystwyth stays in Aberystwyth), so here there will be a hiatus, with no promises of a specific return date.
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Thursday, 02 July 2009
The Heiner Müller/Robert Wilson Quartett, coming to the Brooklyn Academy of Music this fall (Photo: Pascal Victor)
Beginning at Performance Space 122 this weekend, younger experimental artists take both stages through 26 July in the undergroundzero festival. The festival, curated by Paul Bargetto and produced by East River Commedia in association with Collective:Unconscious, offers fifteen full productions and five staged readings, including new work from Blessed Unrest (an adaptation of Chekhov's Ivanov) and Thinking Person's Theater (She of the Voice, adapted by Eliza Bent from a short story by Hari Kunzru, directed by José Zayas). Tickets for each production are $15, little more than the price of a movie. Full information on the festival and ticketing information is here; come out and support the next generation of theatre's innovators.
Casting an eye over contemporary New York theatre, a look
back at the last generation of theatre's innovators would also
be a good idea. Tracing Grotowski's Path: Year of Grotowski in New
York, the
year-
Finally, a save-
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Wednesday, 01 July 2009
Being modern. However postmodernism may be defined, it is
clearly considered by its theorists to be subsequent to the Modernist
period at least in time. But more than that, it is a reaction (a
progressive reaction, according to its enthusiasts) against the tenets of
the Modernist movement, tenets that arose from the need for a radical
individualism, mythic, tragic and urban, recognized from within the
conditions existing in the latter half of the nineteenth century.
Sociologist Georg Simmel noted, "The deepest problems of modern life
derive from the claim of the individual to preserve the autonomy and
individuality of his existence in the face of overwhelming social forces,
of historical heritage, of external culture, and of the technique of
life." It also self-
Though Modernism as a literary movement may be considered anachronistic, it is not for that reason invalid, and it may continue to give courage. In the theatre, some are seizing the Modernist perspective again in response to the postmodern mashup, the latter relevant to culture perhaps but irrelevant to the autonomous self, a warm and comforting blanket in which to wrap fear and trembling. At next week's Howard Barker conference in Wales, Elisabeth Angel-Perez's keynote speech is titled "Reinventing Grand Narratives: Barker's Challenge to Postmodernism," intimating that the broad historical and philosophical canvases of the Modernist project continue to be an antagonistic response to postmodernism. This is not to suggest that Barker considers himself a Modernist; this I don't know; but his favorite philosopher, Theodor Adorno, has the reputation of defending Modernism against the encroachment of the postmodernist Culture Industry. A Modernist theatre may partake of the formal explosions of musical modernists Schoenberg and Webern early in the twentieth century. In 1938, Adorno wrote, "The terror which Schoenberg and Webern spread, today as in the past, comes not from their incomprehensibility but from the fact that they are all too correctly understood. Their music gives form to that anxiety, that terror, that insight into the catastrophic situation which others merely evade by regressing. They are called individualists, and yet their work is nothing but a single dialogue with the powers which destroy individuality powers whose 'formless shadows' fall gigantically on their music. In music, too, [and just as much in contemporary theatre GH] collective powers are liquidating an individuality past saving, but against them only individuals are capable of consciously representing the aims of collectivity." This was prior to Hiroshima and Auschwitz, which still loomed as formless shadows over Asia, Europe and the modern world. The world remains just as modern.
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