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Friday, October 19, 2012
Thursday, October 18, 2012
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
Beyond The Fourth Wall, October 17, 2012
Essay Writing Boot Camp
Oct 21
Shows of Interestby Estelle Rosen
International films, multi-media installations,performances, conferences, events
Festival du Nouveau Cinema
To Oct. 21
PWAC Quebec Pub Nite 2012
Schmooze with writersOct. 29
Hurley’s Irish Pub
Once Upon A Time Impressionism
Montreal Museum of Fine ArtsOct. 13 - Jan. 20
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
After Dark, October 16, 2012
We Need to Talk About The KidsOut of the mouths of babes...
by Gaëtan L. Charlebois
I was having a conversation with a bunch of much-younger-than-me film students, a few years back. We were working together on a movie project and I mentioned that the style we were shooting it resembled what I had heard and read about the shoot for Midnight Cowboy - very guerilla. To a person the group of four looked at me with a blank stare. I was confused. Yes, I realized that guerilla art was a fad of my own youth.
But Midnight Cowboy!! They had never heard of it. I blustered. Midnight Cowboy! I repeated over and over again, like the repetition itself would make this film iconic to them. It gets worse...except for Dustin Hoffman, all the names linked to this film (director John Schlesinger, actor Jon Voigt) meant nothing to them.
This was the moment my attitudes about art changed - I thank the four youngsters for this. I realized, later, that these young people were not a bunch of baboons - they had given me the same look I gave my older sisters and brothers when they talked about Rickie Nelson (pop star and star of the TV show Ozzie and Harriet, and cute - my sisters insisted). The roll of the eyes I gave my elder siblings was exactly that given me on Midnight Cowboy and for the same reason: this is not important...now.
Monday, October 15, 2012
The Question, October 15, 2012 - Jennifer H. Capraru on The Seventh Seal
Bergman on Stageby Estelle Rosen
Acclaimed director Jennifer H. Capraru will direct Concordia University Department of Theatre’s presentation of Ingmar Bergman’s The Seventh Seal. As Artistic Director of Theatre Asylum, she also has extensive experience directing contemporary theatre for human rights.
What is it about Ingmar Bergman's Seventh Seal that attracted you to present it as a play? Particularly explain your description of the Seventh Seal as "an interrogation into the nature of faith" and your comment about Bergman's intense questioning of what makes us human - in the face of strife - resonating today as much as it did in the 15th century.
It has been years that master artist Ingmar Bergman's film The Seventh Seal and its story, with its powerful and universal characters, have haunted me.
Sunday, October 14, 2012
Tour Whore, October 14, 2012
The Tour Whore FAQby Cameryn Moore
My car, the Toyota Corolla over there. Most recently from Boston; I gave up my lease there in April and have been travelling ever since. My winter clothes and my cat are in Montreal, so that’s obviously where I’m going when this tour is up in five weeks. The rest of my shit is in a storage pod somewhere in central Massachusetts. I was born and raised near Portland, OR, and spent 10 years in and around San Francisco. I identify most strongly with the East Coast, but I am rapidly becoming a citizen of the world. I am having a sampler made for the ceiling of the Deerinator: HOME IS WHERE THE KEYS FIT.
Saturday, October 13, 2012
Review: The Bacchae
Alex McCooeye
by Nanette Soucy
There is no better known tale in the Western world. A man is born, supposedly the son of a God. His arrival flanked with revellers and worshippers brings forth a wave of religious fervor, song, and adulation to the city that threatens its ruler and to spread chaos, blood, and barbarism throughout the land. The God-Man is persecuted, his following ruthlessly suppressed. The story ends with the sacrifice of a son and the ultimate suffering of his mother.
Taking a page from the Coen brothers playbook, Scapegoat Carnivale’s presentation of Euripides’s final work, The Bacchae, is set in a nostalgic era of the deep south of the United States remembered most fondly for its music. Venturing a few decades past O Brother Where Art Thou’s Blues roots, we find ourselves in the early 19th century in the decades preceding the American Civil War, when expansion into the promised land of the American West unleashed a wave of missionaries and their choruses of call-and-answer gospel choirs in a religious revival that could be thought of as the seeds of the Evangelical America we know today. The similarities between the figure of Dionysus and that of Christ, the former myth, according to scholars, and likely a source of the latter, makes the setting all the more appropriate.
Labels:
bacchae,
Nanette Soucy,
Scapegoat Carnivale
Theatre For Thought, October 13, 2012
Eloi ArchamBaudoin and Jennifer Morehouse
HUMANITY LOST: MEDEA COMES TO THE STAGEjoel fishbane
Friday, October 12, 2012
Review: Guys and Dolls
Tracy Micailidis with ensemble (photo credit: Andrée Lanthier)
WE'RE JUST A CRAZY BUNCH OF GUYS AND DOLLSby Jessica Wei
Labels:
guys and dolls,
Jessica Wei,
Segal Centre
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