Tuesday, October 30, 2007

Opening Halloween Night




Well, I've just returned from school where we had the first performance of this year's school production - The Wizard of Ozylvania. We had a 10am matinee for the local primary school kids. They seemed to enjoy it quite a lot so that is good. I feel far less nervous about tonight's show now. Only 2 slight technical hitches as well. Also comforting.

It's the second school production I've co-directed but the first I've co-written. (Matt and I wrote the play with a teacher from my school). Despite it being a reasonably short (about 1 1/4 hours plus intermission), 'fun' play rather than gripping serious drama, several aspects have been nerve-wrackingly stressful.

Firstly, we've gone with a minimalist set where all the backdrops are digital and projected onto the screen at the back of the stage. This automatically creates a degree of stress as it requires a laptop and a projector to function for the show. Anyone who has ever used a laptop and/or projector in a school will know that they are unfathomably unreliable beasties and love to break down at the worst possible moment*.

Secondly, there was the matter of the dance numbers in the show. I have, it is fairly safe to say, virtually no skills in choreography. Working out how to position dancers and use the stage once the dance is set is fine, but a dance number made up by myself is too ghastly a thing to comtemplate. So the basic choreography was assigned to students and we adults merely gave them a brief of what style and story things needed to happen, and then integrate the dances into the show.

Unfortunately, without wanting to disparage the good name of dancers everywhere as I am sure there are many dedicated and grounded dancers in the world, there were some flakiness issues. About half of the dance group pulled out of the show about a week before we were opening.

Not good. Apparently, some of them got confused about dates and didn't realise that they were in another show on the same week!

However, those dancers that remained on the show have been fantastic and have filled in the numerous gaps left by the ones who flaked off. Some of their costume/make-up changes are pretty tight as they now all have to do everything but it can't be helped really.

Anyway, it should all turn out to be fine. Fingers crossed and break a leg and all that other theatre superstition stuff.

So if you happen to find yourself in or around Kapiti at about 7pm over the next few days, pop in and see the show. So far it has earned such extravagant (or should I say dubious) praise as the following:

"It's funnier than Footloose." - Kid in the show
"You can tell teachers wrote it." - Another kid in the show
"My mum liked the script." - Yet another kid in the show
"You can tell they really enjoyed it... nobody asked to go to the toilet during the show." - Primary school teacher who accompanied the 150 youngsters

*Actually this is true for a lot of technology once it is in a school environment. I remember as a student how teachers always seemed incapable of setting up a TV to play a video to the class - somehow it always took a lot of fidgeting, sending someone off for a missing remote or something, and general chaos while the class became bored and restless. I used to think my teachers were just incredibly inept at using the TV, however, I have since discovered that a combination of rough treatment and messy storage of TV/projectors means that they are often in a dodgy condition just waiting to revenge themselves on an unsuspecting teacher for their shabby treatment by completely failing to work.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

Bring back the evil but not sexy females!

Few movies have excited my anticipation as much as the upcoming Beowulf. After studying Old English I became very attached to Anglo-Saxon poetry, none more so than Beowulf. Even when reduced to a mere plot summary, it is still a great epic tale of fighting monsters, dragons and great feats of heroism. It also contains some of the most beautiful imagery and descriptions as well as being a rollicking tale. However, what really made me fall in love with this poem is the large number of human reflections, jokes and observations that are completely easy to empathise with. It was at first, and still is, totally fascinating that something written over 1000 years ago can contain so many thoughts that are still relevant to us today. In many ways their lives back then were wildly different to ours yet I’ve always found the Anglo-Saxon perspective on life was astonishingly easy to relate to. I always found the classic Greek and Roman attitudes strange; interesting, but they had very different beliefs and values to my own. Similarly, when you read Norse sagas, the Viking view of life was quite hard to understand. Through their sagas, they come across as unbelievably macho and butch. Their faith in making it to Valhalla through brave and valiant acts meant that they were quite good humoured about death as long as it was in a fight of some kind. Some of the sagas have bizarre, action-heroesque dying words like “Oh I see broad-edged axes are fashionable in these parts” (said by the hero as the axe lands between his eyes).

The Anglo-Saxon perspective was a little different. While they believed in the afterlife, especially Christian poets like the Beowulf one, they valued life and did not chase death. Even though the poet is writing about the Geats and the Danes, he has them really not eager to kill or risk death unless it is necessary. This makes the fighting more noble, in my opinion, as it is not about the bloodthirsty love of the battle or self-seeking glory, but only taking up arms when you are protecting the people or way of life that you love. It’s Beowulf’s sense of duty and honour that leads him to help the Danes, not just that he is keen for a fight or overly confident that he can take on any kind of monster.

Now it is not a short poem, it’s about 3100 plus lines which means you take many months to translate and analyse it as a text. You tend to become quite protective and possessive over any text that you spend so much time poring over. Old English scholars become quite fierce when people attack or defile their beloved poems.

So years ago I first heard that there was a screenplay of Beowulf written by Neil Gaiman and Roger Avary, and I was pleased and excited. Naturally I had high expectations that it would be adapted as a dark, action-packed epic tale. Since first hearing of this screenplay, I have watched other film versions of Beowulf. First, there was ‘Beowulf: Unleash your dark side’ starring Christopher Lambert. Now, it actually wasn’t as bad as I expected. Of course it didn’t really touch on any of the themes of honour, glory or the concerns of old and sonless kings. The characters were thin and one-dimensional. The humour of the boasting in the mead-hall and the sense of fighting for something that really mattered were lost. It was just a dumb but not unwatchable action film.

There was just one thing that bugged me about it. Grendel’s mum. In the original text, she, like her son, is a monster. A hideous creature who is damned and cursed. A troll is probably the best word we have to describe both Grendel and his mother although it was not a term ever used in the poem. Grendel was a cursed fen-dweller, he was far bigger than a human and hated people. Now he is not unfeeling or unthinking, but he is described as an evil monster who is driven by hate. Grendel’s mother comes into the story after Grendel’s death. She is likewise described as cursed but lives in an underwater hall. She is driven to kill for revenge for her son’s death. Grendel’s mother is described as a ‘brimwylf’ (a she-wolf of the water), an ‘aewiht’ (a strange or alien being) and also a ‘grundwyrgen’ (an accursed female of the deep). There is also debate over the term ‘aglæc-wif’ that is used to describe her. Some critics believe it means ‘monster-woman’, others ‘hag-woman’ and some think it merely means ‘warrior-woman’.

I have not come across any evidence to suggest that this one troublesome word translates as ‘really hot chick’. That is what bugged me about the ‘Beowulf: Unleash you dark side’. When Grendel’s mum emerges to seek revenge, she is a scantily-clad blonde supermodel seductress*. She seeks out the soldiers, seduces them and them kills them.

What the….?

Why? In the original Grendel’s mother is far stronger than any human. She drags Beowulf down to the bottom of her lair and the swords in her armoury are so heavy that no normal man could even hold one, thus making Beowulf extra heroic when he grabs one and decapitates her with it.

Even ignoring the fact that she is far stronger than a human male and therefore would have no need to seduce them first to kill them, she is not actually made out to be a looker in the original text. Let’s just be clear about the original. There is no sexual tension between Beowulf and Grendel’s mother. She is just one of the three monsters he has to fight who happens to be a female.

OK, so maybe Hollywood figured audiences just weren’t really for a strong but ugly evil female in 1998, but what about later versions?

‘Beowulf and Grendel’ was released in 2005 (according to IMDB) but I only saw it last year. I had had reasonable hopes for this. From the trailer, it had a good look to it. Grendel appeared to be vaguely troll like. Also I had read that they were just focussing on the first battle, so I was unlikely to be irritated by a hot Grendel’s mama character. However, it was a terrible adaptation for several reasons. Beowulf as a character was unlikeable – angsty and indecisive. There is a tie for the worst and most fatal flaw of the film though. One is the addition of a pointlessly annoying anti-feminist character ‘Selma’ the witch. She has nothing to do with the original and seems to purely be there as a way to misrepresent the position of women in the society (cast out for being a witch and raped by all the local blokes whenever they felt like it), and as a love interest for Beowulf. The other thing they do is give the villain Grendel a backstory to make him sympathetic and explain why he wants to kill the Danes. OK, so the whole villain’s backstory thing worked out fine when Tim Burton did it for Batman villains but does every film of Good versus Evil really need exposition of why the villain is a baddie? Imagine if Peter Jackson had done that with Lord of the Rings. There is this whole 10 minute sequence when Sauron was a youngster and wanted to play with the elves but they laughed at him. Cut to slightly older and embittered Sauron forging the rings and the One Ring as his evil revenge on all of Middle Earth because the elves picked on him and he couldn’t get a girlfriend when he was younger.

The attempt to make Grendel more sympathetic was disastrous. It made Beowulf’s attack on him less noble as the people he was protecting weren’t very sympathetic. It led to a horrible angsty bout of indecision on Beowulf’s part at the end as it wasn’t clear what was the right thing to do. It also made the character of Grendel hard to understand. Were we meant to like him? He was still a brutal killer. Also there was a deplorable section of the story where they had Grendel rape the witch character (although she seemed not too bothered by the giant-troll rape) and then be all protective and caring over her afterwards? How exactly were they expecting the audience to respond to that?

Not good. After some pretty offensively bad adaptations of one of the greatest works in the history of English literature, I’ve been hoping for third time lucky with the Gaiman/Avary ‘Beowulf’ that is coming out this year. However, whilst at the cinema I spied a poster for it that make me fear for the worst.



Oh no! Angelina Jolie is playing Grendel’s mother?!!! ARRRGGGHHHH!!! I checked out the website to be sure and yep, it wasn’t a mislabelled ‘Tomb Raider’ she is definitely playing the hideous troll Hollywood style – that is as a sexy and seductive villain.

Oh well, at least I’ll get to watch this despicable corruption of the character of Grendel’s mother into some hot chick get decapitated by Beowulf in an epic underwater battle? Maybe I’m being too optimistic. Maybe she will have steamy underwater sex with Beowulf and then they’ll run off together with the love of a good hero having made her realise the error of her ways a la Bond film villainess.

I guess Hollywood thinks we aren’t quite really for an evil but ugly woman yet.

* Played by Layla Roberts whose only other claim to fame seems to be having won the dubious honour of being Playboy Playmate of the Month October 1997

Tuesday, October 16, 2007

A Nation Mourns (again)

Not long after suffering the devastating loss to the French in the World Cup quarter finals, New Zealand once again endures a mighty blow to its patriotic chest. We* were beaten. By the Irish. The media is, as expected, in a frenzy over this widely unexpected defeat**. It is not certain if our nation pride will recover from such a painful loss and the ramifications could be wide spread. After all a literature-loving nation such ourselves can hardly expect that we will be able to simply chalk it up to experience when we all had our hopes on Lloyd Jones bringing home the coveted Booker prize. In fact the global literary community was shock by today’s outcome. Even the Irish have admitted that they didn’t expect to win. As New Zealand literary commentator Kelsey Quinn observed, “Everyone knows we have the best authors in this country. That is part of what makes this defeat so hard to stomach. And frankly, I question the judges’ decision on this one. There was a blatant misuse of an apostrophe in the last chapter that for some reason they just didn’t pick up on.” Women’s Refuge has already reported an increase in domestic violence due to many New Zealand males lashing out at their partners and children due to their frustration at again missing out on winning this prestigious literary prize. Economists fear that the nation’s depression may also have a negative effect on our economy. At least fifty percent of the time when we have not won the Booker prize, the economy has gotten worse even when we have not even been nominated for the award. Lloyd Jones is expected to return home later this week. Talks are already afoot as to who is to blame for this national disaster and many speculate that publishers and editors jobs may be on the line as a result. It seems that the head of Penguin Books will probably be replaced by Christmas. For now we can only wait until we get our get chance at claiming the prize again and try to remind ourselves 'it's only a book'. *I use the inclusive first person pronoun because, as New Zealanders, I'm sure we all felt this painful blow to our nation's pride. ** At least a full 20 seconds on the midday news was devoted to the tragedy.