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Monday, 17 August 2015

Chapter 100: Circumference: Shelter Me



"Luce, there's this amazing show in Farringdon, you would love ... and it's got circus in!" 

Back in early summer there was the most extraordinary show. If you are on any form of social media with me you will have heard the buzz about Shelter Me - an extraordinary interactive promenade through the old Guardian and Observer offices, now home to Theatre Delicatessen, created by experimental circus theatre company Circumference. It was a show that, as well as the regular circus-savvy audience, attracted a cross-section of people who wouldn't bill themselves as such. Like my friend from the above quote - he had been dragged along on a City work night out and had come out raving. 

I had first come across Circumference this time last year, when Shelter Me was a work in progress, in Transmission at Jacksons Lane, where space is given to companies for a week long residency over summer with a public sharing at the end. I then saw another incarnation in a scratch night at Circus Space (National Centre for Circus Arts), and again at the Canvas market-place in April. Each time I came away excited not only by their superb technical skills as performers, and the environment of intimacy, trust and play created, but the way Circumference explored the alienating impact of social media while harnessing technology to enhance audience connection. The production was a sell-out hit and I managed to secure tickets in the final week of the extended run, only it would be the day of a tube strike. Gah! Riding pillion on my husband's vespa through rush hour London, weaving through jay walkers and holding my breath as we squeezed through double decker sandwiches I felt transported back to the world of Frogger - that 80s computer game - both jumpy and serenely confident in my driver.  Intimacy. Trust. Connection. Play. We started ahead of schedule. Circus everywhere. 


Arriving in Farringdon, we met up with Rachael, who days earlier, had been my partner-in-crime at The Fire School (see Chapter 88: Playing with Fire), and a whole surprise of familiar faces in the queue and beyond. On an evening that centres around building bridges with others, it was a joy to find some already in place over the past year on this circus journey. And Circumference is pivotal. Our experience of the evening was guided through the use of mobile phones. We were each paired up with a random buddy via text - I lucked out with Jo ("I'm in a beach ball stripy dress" and "Caught in a hula hoop upstairs" came my reply) - and had a chance to soak up the atmosphere with a drink from the bar before the performance began. The action began in the old canteen where we have all been mingling. Acrobalance sequences and exercises in trust as the perfomers take turns to fall from window ledges and leap from balconies into the outstretched hands of the support team below, part company, part audience. We watched through the windows as outside Aislinn and Nich perform a poignant duet on Chinese pole atop a caravan. Texts inform us that their relationship has fallen apart, a narrative that has moved on from the work in progress the year before where they were at a crossroads, and I realised how much I had been rooting for them. Still, we are reassured, they are friends and are optimistic for the future.


We moved further into the building. I bumped into my other half, and, reunited for a moment, threading through a maze of gauze curtains invited a game of hide-and-seek and a lovers' kiss. Then we split, and I discovered Nich and Helena performing an acrobalance sequence exploring the constraints of space (and relationships?) in a box of a room. One of the walls then became a cinema of Nich's life as we all squeezed in for the sharing. Ellie Rose played ethereal notes at a piano, with a haunting voice around the corner, Aislinn in a kitchenette had a team effort going in a hunt for the coffee, and, once assembled, racing upstairs after a white rabbit and toasting with a coffee shot. Back downstairs, we are again informed by text of Helena's long-distance relationship. Hula-hoops that are normally such light-hearted fun, set to upbeat disco, became accessories spinning a moving narrative of the end of the affair.  Then, to find Aislinn swanning on silks in another haze of space, was simply enchanting. When not performing themselves, the cast was around to gently indicate the right direction, and for me that was one of the most touching elements.



Later we formed a human corridor while a German wheel powered up and down the corridor, the performers waiting as it rolled over them without moving a muscle in an exercise of control, utter confidence and trust. To later pass a battered phone made me think of fragmented lives and broken connections that many suffer. We need to reach out more. Access all areas. And that's what circus does. Hooked up with our buddies again, we were issued headphones and had our own elevator music in the service lift. Emerging from the belly of the building, we processed up stairs as a human chain, holding hands, to a staggering skyline silhouetted against the setting sun. The photos of the aerial sequence on the rooftop speak for themselves - joyous, uplifting, spectacular, unifying experience.   Our spirits took flight and we left on a high.








Cast and creators: 
Aislinn Mulligan
Helena Reynolds
Nich Galzin 
Pablo Meneu
Ellie Rose Rushbridge

For full listing of creative team and video trailer, click here: www.circumference.org.uk



Thursday, 13 August 2015

Chapter 99: Jon Udry Punches Gravity in the Face

Jon Udry Punches Gravity in the Face at Jacksons Lane

I had this summer all planned out. It was going to be CHILLED. Prophetic given the weather maybe, but that's not what I had in mind. I would try to stay circus fit of course, keep some balance on the tightwire, maybe try my hand on the monkey bars with the kids, and then simply lie back on the grass  with them and watch the clouds roll by. Ha! Instead this circus journey intervened, and carried me to the headquarters of Channel 4 with Circus Girls (click here), over to Jacksons Lane for the first in the Transmission series (click here), and across to Stratford to watch NoFit State (click here) to kick off the festival weekend of performances and workshops. And now it seems I'm off to the Edinburgh Fringe next week. I am truly grateful, if slightly exasperated by the speed of it all. Well, you can't fight momentum, can you? Unless, that is, you are juggler Jon Udry, who Punches Gravity in the Face. 

Jon Udry Punches Gravity in the Face was part of the Postcards Festival at Jacksons Lane in Highgate, taking us through his life, and the juggling that entails, with charm, frankness and laughs that have certainly changed the way I looked at the craft. Jon often works solo, on occasion with Gandini Juggling, and is one third of the Circus Geeks (click here). I had seen a pitch for this current show at Canvas (click here) on the same day as Beta Testing back in April. Then, as now, I enjoyed the humour as much as the spectacle, and the rapport Jon establishes with the audience, that is vital to keep us engaged through what is essentially an hour's monologue, with tricks. That Jon will speak for himself straight-up without any razzmatazz is made clear from the start, as he strips off his dapper showman's suit to change into t-shirt and jeans. He then strips away further the risk factor behind certain juggling acts and addresses the dreaded "drop". Take away the illusion of danger when tossing around knives, chainsaws or fire, and what are you left with? The naked art of juggling. And it's brilliant. There are balls, hoops and plain clubs (no flashing lights!), obviously, also tea-bags in a smashing routine, and a receptacle of water thrown into circulation that was simply a glass act. I was again drawn to the manipulation of white helium balloons, that for me underscored the pure beauty of the act, while making a wicked point about the risk involved in defying gravity. But if you expect Jon to burst into song about it, with jazz hands, don't hold your breath. There is music, though, and Jon asks for someone's iPod at one point to improvise juggling to random tracks, moving outside the box of circus music. Sitting in the line of fire, I firmly avoided all eye contact - I reveal enough in this blog! - and was grateful to the volunteer who delivered a cracking score, that segued adroitly into the rock star finale, when Jon let rip.

I really enjoyed  autobiographical anecdotes that took us through Cornish childhood of Jon Udry, introducing us to the Great Alfonse, and to the perils of a performer's life. The tedium and loneliness of life on the road balanced with the sheer joy of basically being paid to do what you love. It made me feel braver about this blog, funnily enough. So drawn in, I was gutted on his behalf to hear the twist that this could be his last show. Is it? Find out for yourself when he's next in town...



Chapter 98: Circus Girls Update



Lots has of buzz in the world of Circus Girls. This week further interest generated by a wonderful trailer which I've been sent courtesy of Channel 4. 





Alternatively click on the link here:  Trailer for Channel 4's Circus Girls


Circus Girls also features on the front page of Cooler Lifestyle - the online sports and recreation periodical, where they highlight the real insight the documentaries give into an alternative lifestyle , and flag the involvement of a female director of photography Shiraz Ksaiba, as well, on the project: www.coolerlifestyle.com  


Here's a recap:

Angelica Thistel Klüft - Straps
Imogen Rose Macrae - Cloud Swing
Lynn Scott - Contact Juggling
Le Renn: Jackie Le and Rebecca Rennison - Aerial Hoop Duo
Missy Macabre - Fire-Eating
Lily Raptor - Contortion 

Sunday, 9 August 2015

Chapter 97: Edinburgh Fringe - To Go, Or Not To Go...

Photo: Channel 4

The Edinburgh Fringe this year is bursting with more circus than ever and I am dying to see it in action. Last year saw the installation of the Total Theatre Circus Award, won by Barely Methodical Troupe's Bromance, a show I have been trying to see for the past year. This year there is the new Circus Hub, run by joint directors of Underbelly, which is hosting 12 productions from all over the world, and there is so much more cutting-edge circus happening beyond that too, in venues and on the street. 

As I mentioned in the previous post, my other half is super-supportive of my circus adventures. Still, there is a time and a place, and maybe it wasn't the cleverest of moves to broach the subject of a trip on my own up to the Edinburgh Fringe for a couple of nights, after an evening of opera at Glyndebourne watching a flirtatious Spanish clockmaker's wife flit between her husband, a poet and a financier... and then running off with the hunk of a young muleteer (read circus strongman). Nevertheless, back in the real world, the amber light flickered with enough green to let me check out the Easyjet flights, where I found a humdinger of an offer. Only then I looked at the accommodation options in a central location and I just can't justify the cost. 

I was almost reconciled to that decision when I woke this morning to an email from one of my sisters.  She is going up to the Tattoo at the weekend, and as she's up there, having just read an article in The Times yesterday, has booked herself in to see ... wait for it ... Bromance! I am both excited that she is going, and that a Fringe listing dedicated to circus has appeared in one of the broadsheets, reaching an audience that may be new to the scene. If you are a member of The Times Online you can read the article here: Roll up! New circus is coming to Edinburgh Fringe. With a leading feature on Cirque Alfonse's Barbu (click on each show name for the promo video or further information), the other shows Donald Hurtera recommends are:



- Circa: Close Up

- Cirque Le Roux: The Elephant in the Room

- Gandini Juggling: 4x4 Ephemeral Architectures

- Ellie Dubois: Ringside

- Barely Methodical Troupe: Bromance


 The thing is, though, as Kate Kavanagh from The Circus Diaries points out, 

"Interesting that most of those are Underbelly shows... I am very excited about Wings In My Heart at Big Sexy Circus City, and also saw Something at Gilded Balloon yesterday which was excellent. All depends what you're looking for, but relying on the organisation with the biggest PR budget isn't necessarily going to give the widest selection"

I will add a few recommendations to the list that I've heard about recently:

- Lost in Translation: Hogwallops
- Cohdi Harrel: Smoke and Mirrors
- Cirq La Putyka: Dolls
- Mary Bijou Caberet: Hitch
- Bent Theatre Company: Pole

If you are on Twitter looking for updates, right now I'm following  Kate Kavanagh @BustingFree, Guardian critic @LynGardner, Flora Herberich @circus_flora, Jacksons Lane @Ade_Berry (there  from next week) and @DonaldHutera.

And who knows, maybe I'll find a way yet to get there and report back. Know of a place I can stay? It's now in the lap of the gods.

Saturday, 8 August 2015

Chapter 96: An August Circus


Every couple of years over the past decade, we have family photos taken. It's a way of charting time and watching our little community grow, like the height chart marked off on a kitchen door frame. We had a happy, relaxed morning with James Bignell (www.jamesbignell.co.uk), now a valued friend and part of our family landscape, barely registering the shutter blinking - that's his gift. At the end, ever the exhibitionist, I did a little tightwire for a captive audience(!), renewing my commitment to circus training over the summer, and  posted a picture publicly to hold to that. The photo was picked up by NoFit State circus, inviting me to come and practice more at their Open House with Stratford Circus, which it turns out was kicking off that very evening at 6pm.



Cie Animotion - Transmission15 at Jacksons Lane
I was already shooting up to Jacksons Lane in Highgate for 4pm that afternoon to see French company Cie Animotion present their work in development as part of the series of #Transmission15.  Read about this annual circus residency programme here, in the blog written by Artistic Director Adrian Berry: www.jacksonslane.org.uk/about-us/news-and-views/adrian-berry-on-transmission-2015/. It was a stretch to get to Highgate, but I'm learning that this circus journey is a bit like doing the splits. Just when you think you can't get any further, you push a little more, and something gives. In this case, I am very grateful to my uber-understanding other half for minding the kids. Again. But really, then getting to Stratford afterwards for 6pm? Impossible. 

At Jacksons Lane I was meeting up with friends, Fola and her daughter Jaja, who were coming back to ours for the weekend. We bumped into each other on the tube, always a good sign, and arrived laughing and a touch out of breath at the theatre with a minute's grace. There we saw Cie Animotion's beautiful exploration of the dynamics of relationships and range of emotions through aerial dance, acrobatics and a touch of tango, set to awesome electronics and live music. There are five more Transmission dates happening. Tickets are £5 a head, for an incredible opportunity to see circus projects in early stages and listen to the artists talk about their ideas for development. It's a two-way street as well - feedback forms are given out at the end and there is the opportunity to chat.

We also found the Jacksons Lane team well-versed in the quickest way to get to their friends at Stratford Circus, and, so encouraged, Fola, Jaja and I decided to go for it and leg it to the Open House, arriving in the nick of time. Why was I so determined to go and see NoFit State there? Well, I'd first seen their show Bianco a couple of years ago, and remembering it in a post (click here: Chapter 9: NoFit State) led me into contact with fount-of-all-knowledge Kate Kavanagh of The Circus Diaries, and to discover NoFit State's social agenda, running programmes of outreach that extend both to their local community in Cardiff and further afield (see the involvement of NFS creative director Ali Williams with Chapter 20 - Circus Kathmandu). For me, such a company really is the heart of circus.

We joined the crowd - not a circus audience per se, but the Stratford community - rolling up to a street show, and I'm sure many had no idea what to expect. So full credit to the compere for introducing them to the NoFit State experience, encouraging them to follow the action round and then join in. And to the performers, constantly engaging and drawing the public into their space, forging a new community bond in the process.


Our Juggling Routine Class 
First we saw a taster of what's on over the weekend in terms of incredible circus skills. In a nod to the seaside and the British weather, the performers conjured up the indomitable  holiday spirit in choreographed sequences balancing umbrellas and deckchairs. There was twists and tumbling on trampolines, springboards to dancing atop a van, impressive hand-balancing on canes on another van, and all sorts. And then came the public's turn. Jaja and I joined in the juggling, and tried our hand at the tightwire. There was a hula-hoop competition, a superb team effort some 15-strong jumping a skipping rope together, and a Chinese pole to explore which attracted not only the littlest monkeys but big, burly Dads surprisingly nimble, spinning over the top. As I was about to join in round two of the juggling, I heard over the tannoy the announcement of a unicyclist about to cross a tightwire. I dropped the balls and raced over, for having just passed the next level of Equilibristics at Circus Space these are two disciplines close to my heart. I had never seen them combined except on video when googling the Circus Maximus (click here) winner this year, Sam Goodburn. Of course, it turns out it was Sam, and it was a complete nerve-wrecking joy to see him live, again and again.  We all had loads of fun and seeing such a variety of people, of all ages, take part and have a laugh, is testimony to the power of circus to connect.

So roll up, roll up - the sun is shining and the darling buds of August are blooming here! 



Saturday 8 August: 4pm, South Lawn, Queen Elizabeth Olympic Park, Stratford E20
Sunday 9 August: 11am & 2.45pm, South Lawn, Queen Elizabeth Olympic Park, Stratford E20



Monday, 3 August 2015

Chapter 95: Throwback to Silver Lining at Jacksons Lane





"Life is a rollercoaster, Lucy, and there is always a reversal of fortune waiting just round the corner"
- Dad




I went with one of my oldest childhood friends, Kirsty, and our boys, to Thorpe Park the other day. The last time I was there I was my son's age - talk about a throwback. As we caught up with each other and reminisced, it struck me, as much as the gravity pummelling me on the Stealth ride, pictured, that our true friends define who we are. Through the highs and lows in life, the joy, the mischief and the heartbreak, they are the ones we can rely to reassure us "this too shall pass". It does pass. And they remain. And on this circus journey I've met people along the way who I trust implicitly - in each evening class at Circus Space (the National Centre for Circus Arts) there has been an easy camaraderie that forms in a very short space of time because we are enjoying ourselves, and the training is intense. When there, I sometimes catch glimpses of those on the full-time three year degree course, training day after day, through the fun and the pain, and wonder at how much they must mean to each other. So I was interested to see Silver Lining's Throwback at Jacksons Lane, made up of graduates from Circus Space, weave personal testimony in with circus skills to explore friendship and identity. The joker in the pack, as it were, was Eric Bates, who had come over from Canada especially to join them. I had last seen him in Séquence 8 at Sadlers Wells (see Chapter 39 - click here), a show that explored relationships through acrobatics. A perfect fit then.  





As though underlining the harmony of friendship, Throwback began with performers singing acapella as they descended the stairs. The stage was a bedroom, the walls covered in colourful post-it notes, and noticeboards for each performer hung covered with old snapshots and memories that we were invited to explore afterwards. It was a cosy, safe space, one that invited confidences and confessions. All in a line at one point, each performer stepped forward at random announcing a self-defining fact - coffee, ginger, cat, 23, dinosaur (grrr), The Notebook (aw), lonely (cue group hug), single, single, single... (seriously?!) - that gave a handle on their dynamics and individualities. I enjoyed the joshing among them and the relaxed, familiar vibe. There was nothing relaxing about watching them though, deftly executing gravity-defying turns, both on the central Chinese pole and in their respective specialities.





Isis and Nathan described the arc of their relationship in tightly choreographed acrobalance sequences with drops and catches that were both taut and tender. I still can't quite get over the consistency and searing beauty of Niamh's voice as she sang a ballad while doing inversions on handstand canes. Tom's comic reflection on the nature of auditions to the tune of "That's Life" had notes of slapstick, underscored with utter brilliance. It was a sheer delight to see him precariously balanced on a suspended bridge, then thread himself through to hang from his feet on the underside and "walk" along. Watching Lj on straps was adrenalin-pumping in the first instance, set to an urban beat. The second was more lyrical, as, while on straps, his feet caught and spun reams of reel from an old home-movie, bringing nostalgia back into the frame. Lydia, recipient of the group hug earlier,  hung her heart out on the cloud swing, with spell-binding vulnerability. Eric's memories of his father,  the gruff response to his redundancy, the eventual reconciliation and quiet pride in his son's life choice (when will Eric give up? when his knees give way) was as touching as his world-class cigar-box juggling was mesmerising, and I loved the moments when the other performers entered the fray. The evening ended on a high with a whole series of tricks that showcased yet again each performer at their peak, but in the spirit of friends  messing around having fun.




I saw the show twice, both times with another close friend, Andrea, from my accountancy days, who has been watching circus long before I started this adventure. The first time we bumped into each other on the tube on the way to Highgate, catching up and rewinding back to our 20s, in high spirits before the show even began. The second, time fast forwarded as we were now Mums bringing our circus-loving children along for the ride, and it was a joy to finally meet @JaneCircus from the Twittersphere, then CEO of Circus Space, who was doing the same with hers. Our kids enjoyed the tricks and spectacle, and we got the message.

It was a lovely touch that the performers circulated round the audience beforehand, chatting, taking polaroids for us to seek out later, helping people find seats. Grounded, is a word that springs to mind when describing these guys, ditto warm, and kind. In the roller-coaster of life, these are the sort of friends you want to have your back.



Thank you:

(from left) Kalyn "Lj" Marles, Isis Clegg-Vinell, Tom Ball, Nathan Redwood Price, Lydia Harper, Niamh O'Reilly and Eric Bates



Monday, 27 July 2015

Chapter 94: Circus Girls go LIVE!


"These girls swing. They bend. They breathe fire. What's not to love?"

Photo: Channel 4/All 4

There are still people out there for whom the word circus conjures up a Big Top and lots of animals doing tricks, for whom the human element is little more than a interlude between the tiger-taming, or the elephants on their hind legs.  If you are reading this blog, I doubt you are one of them. But still, the clichés are out there, somewhere, just down the line, as Barnum once said. So I'm thrilled to see the release today of Circus Girls (see Chapter 90 - click here) by the Channel 4 online channel "All 4", which bears testimony to the talent, creativity and dedication of seven women to their art. There is also the invisible presence of an eighth, Estlin Love, who introduced film-maker Umut Gunduz to the world of circus originally.  The series spans a range of skills that will most likely be an eye-opener for the general public, who doesn't generally see much beyond a juggling clown or a flying trapeze.  In each episode there is a different handle on what drives a woman to be circus strong, and why they have chosen their respective discipline, that builds into a cohesive body of work. 

These are portraits of independent free spirits who, you sense, are both uncovering and discovering themselves in their work, and I think the ultimate test of courage is the way they choose to entrust that message to Umut. 


Angelica Thistel Klüft - Straps
Imogen Rose Macrae - Cloud Swing
Lynn Scott - Contact Juggling
Le Renn: Jackie Le and Rebecca Rennison - Aerial Hoop Duo
Missy Macabre - Fire-Eating
Lily Raptor - Contortion