Date: Fri, 22 Feb 2008 01:34:08 -0800 To: puptcrit-AT-puptcrit.org From: The Independent Eye <eye-AT-independenteye.org> Subject: Re: [Puptcrit] The risk of it all... >Yet I have met >> very few theater practioners who do not tend to > > snicker when the craft of puppetry is brought up. I wouldn't presume to rebut this, but just to offer a somewhat different perspective. I think it has to do with the instinct of survival. I've been to many TCG conferences (the national non-profit theatre service organization), and as beautiful and dedicated as these artistic directors & managing directors & invited guest artists may be, and many of them truly are, there's always, always, that quick name-tag glance to see if you should accord this conversant 1 minute, 2 minutes, or 10 minutes before you slip on to somebody who might actually advance your career. It's not snobbism, it's self-preservation in a world that regards deep soul connection as a silly luxury. If you're in the "experimental theatre" category, unless you're Richard Foreman, Lee Breuer or the current flashing meteor, you're a novel oddity, more to be pitied than scorned. I've had people tell me, "Wow, I so envy what you're doing!" and how they really wish they had the freedom to express themselves, and I think, "Yeh, and I really envy your pension plan." People gravitate to the people who are like them, or who can do them some good, and plain, rock-bottom human interest & curiosity - which to me are the very life essence of theatrical storytelling - are dispensable frills. The conventional theatre structure discounts multi-tasking. There are specialties. You're an actor or a director or a playwright or a designer or a producer. If you produce your own plays, direct them, act in them, maybe even - gods forbid - design them, you're clearly doing it only as a vanity enterprise, even if you've made your living doing it for three decades. So believe me, it's not just because you're a puppeteer. That's probably the least of your sins. Peace & joy- Conrad B. --Though why I'm sounding so pissed-off I have no idea. We just had a beautiful first rehearsal of DESCENT OF INANNA with our ensemble, with lots of highly unprofessional wine & finger food - we always start a production with a feast. And I just cast the next-to-last of the 17 puppets, a ravenous sea monster. And one of our guys brought in his own removable-puppet-rod design that's simply elegant. And my son sent p. 5 of a 9-pp cartoon about a ghost dinosaur that's heartbreakingly sweet. And we've raised all our production costs in donations before starting to sell tickets. And tomorrow night my mate is doing a program of her incredible songs that she's never sung in public. And we're just so incredibly privileged to live this life in all its fevered, perfumed hours. What a hoot. _______________________________________________ List address: puptcrit-AT-puptcrit.org Admin interface: http://lists.puptcrit.org/mailman/listinfo/puptcrit Archives: http://www.driftline.org
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