In Tune With My Art by Michele Collins Master Programme in Theatre with a specialization in acting Spring 2010
In Tune With My Art
by Michele Collins
Master Programme in Theatre
with a specialization in acting
Spring 2010
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Masters degree
Independet work, 60 hsp
Written Thesis
Official accounting with opposition, Artisten May 20, 2010
Title: ”IN TUNE WITH MY ART”
AUTHOR: Michele Collins
Springterm 2010
Institute: Academy of Music and Drama
Supervisor: Cecilia Lagerström
Assistant Supervisors: Per Nordin, Pia Muchin
Opponent: Henric Holmberg
Examiner: Per Nordin
Keyword Acting, Exploration of Ibsen,
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Table of Contents
Forword………………………………………..pg. 4
PART I Reaching into my bag of tricks ……pg. 5 My Aim with Master studies……………………pg. 7 My Own Performing Art………………………..pg. 8 How I see my work……………………………. pg. 9 Stay tuned………………………………………pg. 11 My Commedia Exploration…………………….pg. 13 Playing the Streets……………………………...pg. 15 Fear of making Mistakes………………………..pg. 17 Indoor shows……………………………………pg. 20 Moving on………………………………………pg. 22 Today……………………………………………pg. 24
PART ll Explorations………………………….pg. 26 Imaginary Creations……………………………pg. 28 World of Sound and Object…………………….pg. 32 Surrealistic objects……………………………..pg. 37
PART lll Explorations with Ibsen……………pg. 40 Inspiration………………………………………pg. 41 Atmosphere at the Academy……………………pg. 43 Cooperation with musician……………………..pg. 44 My Image of Nora……………………………...pg 40 My image of Torvald…………………………..pg. 45 My work with A Doll´s House…………………pg. 47
In Tune ……………………………………….pg. 50 A sudden insight (silence in Finland)…………pg. 51 ”Keepng Things Whole” Mark Strand………..pg. 52 ”Little girl becareful what you say”…………...pg. 53 Michele Collins CV…………………………..pg. 54-55
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the blue-eyed blackbird flies over the countryside, zeroing in on her catch that stands strategically still… a perfect target.
She returns to her hatched eggs, automatically identifying the tree where she had left them.
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PART l
REACHING INTO MY BAG OF TRICKS
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MY AIM WITH MY MASTER STUDIES
I am a multi-disciplinary performer. I think through images, movement,
and sound. In my work, I give each artform the credit it deserves. My
Masters research at the University of Gothenburg has focused on the
development of my work as a performing artist over the past thirty
years by:
• observing and taking part in the theater arts courses offered at
the university.
• sharing my ideas/experiences and expanding and presenting my
performances.
• learning to define my personal interdisciplinary performance
• finding new and innovative ways to stimulate my art of
improvisational performance.
I hope to continue my research to open doors to new fields of
communication and help the aspiring artists of my trade.
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MY OWN PERFORMING ART”I vilken ände det hela startar är inte lätt att säga. Först fångas man nog av en
upplevelse-eller lika gärna en inlevelse-och sedan söker man formen för den1
I have made many performances since 1980 (see attached CV). I am a
solo performer and I play in combination with musicians, film-makers,
dancers, set designers and other performers. One project has lead to the
next and I haven´t stopped to investigate the creative process behind
my work until now in my Master´s study research.
My performances are created in an effort to express myself, without the
actual words to say it.
I have no practical booklet of theater-making that I follow. I allow
myself to be inspired by sound, movement and space. I have never
found a name for my approach or ”technique” but as I learn to define
my personal style of performance I will discover new and innovative
ways to stimulate that creative process.
As I start struggling to dissect my process of thought and decision
making I ask myself questions as:
• What is the essence of my theater-making?
1 1 Birgerstam,Pirjo (2007) Skapande Handling om Idéernas Födelse (studie
literature 2007)
”Exactly where a process begins isn´t easy to explain. You are fascinated first by
an experience or a feeling and then you try to mold it into shape.
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• How are my ideas manifested?
• What is that abstract underlying structure that is accessible to
me?
• How can I describe it?
• How do I get to that special place that takes me there?
• Is my method sunken way down deep into my subconscious or
floating along the surface of my mind ?
I want to find that hidden structure that keeps me rolling, not wobbling,
through my working process, to purposely reach into my bag of tricks
when the time is right.
At the end of this discovery process I should have a pile of items that I
have tested, kept or thrown away.
HOW I SEE MY WORK
Avsikter och mänskliga handlingar är så nära förbundna att det ena är otänkbart
utan det andra2
I work rhythmically with my body and play with language. I tap dance,
and build my own sets that encourage motion, using myself as material.
I don´t use a written script. I write my own materal. I improvise text or
recite poetry to communicate to my audiences.
2 Molander,Bengt, (1996) Kunskap i Handling Daidalos:Gothenburg
”Our intentions and actions are so connected that one is unthinkable without the
other”
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Comedy has always been an element in my performances, often
without me being conscious of it´s impact. The audience reactions, in
turn, play a crucial role and I look to them as a gauge to find what
works in the performance space.
I try to keep an element of surprise in my performances by:
• Continually reconstructing the playing space to be able to
observe the work from different angles
• Constantly rearticualting my goals
• Bringing ordinary objects into new contexts through the peculiar
unexpected realm of theater (like using my vacuum cleaner as a
pet dog or my ironing board as a lover! )
• Breaking down the conventions of linear narration
• Making space for improvisation. It is a great way to challenge
myself and face the unpredicatable
• Abstracting sounds from words to release them from their own
confines
• Experimenting in different emotional and physical directions
with sound, space voice and movement
My inspiration for performances come from:
• a love of a painting, photograph, poem or object
• a love for a color
• an image in a dream
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STAY TUNED
I grew up in a big family with a black and white televison set. My
childhood was filled with episodes on and off the TV screen. I took in
all the impressions and sorted them all out in my head.
After school and while eating dinner, I tuned into the TV, ”Turn it on!”
”Turn it off !” We were always watching television and laughing; there
were so many kids and laughing was best.
At night in my bedroom, through my wall, I could hear the muffled
sounds of the more serious programs on TV. Scores from eerie science
fiction series, dialogues from the great 1940 movie classics and
gangster spy series like ”The Untouchables”, that kept my parents
watching all night. I tried to keep the light off and sleep with sounds
and images swirling round my head but it wasn´t easy.
Those TV images were real to me, as real as life.
I did have dreams though, dreams of being a star on the silver screen
but they were only dreams because the silver screen was an illusion…
wasn´t it? It was only made to tempt catholic school girls like me with
the star´s angelic faces, silken slim figures and beautiful glittery
costume.
It seemed impossible to question those Hollywood ethics
While dreaming of those nighttime classics my reality was the
comedians. They were real, no illusions there; they were straight
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forward and earthy, instead of being thin and glittery. They each had
their own unique clumsy personality.
I could relate to the comic rhythm that the comic stars like Jack Benny,
Red Skelton, Dick Van Dyke Jerry Lewis, Carol Burnett and Lucille
Ball all had in common. Each one of these stars had their own TV
show and I watched!
The shows included variations of slap stick routines to monologues.
Through their characters I could laugh at myself.. It was entertainment
free from any animosity.
Today I can laugh at my serious silver screen dreams and those candy
coated smiles (even though I still think my mother should have been a
Hollywood star and I know my sister was close to being one). I don´t
have a whiter, wider smile like the stars but I have the freedom to make
my own impressions of the world and an opportunity to take an
audience along with me.
Who knows, I might be in the middle of my ”silver screen dream” right
now; closer to touching the ”Untouchables” than I had ever imagined!
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MY COMMEDIA EXPLORATION
”Action must always precede anaylsis. The first step predetermines the ones to
follow.” 3
It is the intuitive sense of my body that keep me on my toes; I always
surprise myself when I am in tune with it. I attended The Dell Arté
School of Mime and Comedy in 1979-80, founded by Carlo Mazzonni
Clementi where we trained that intuitive sense. Carlo´s dream for the
school was to bring the European tradition of Commedia Dell Arté to
USA. The school, in the little northern California town of Blue Lake,
in its beautiful settings in the Humboldt county, succeeded in
introducing the art of Commedia Dell Arté to performing artists
through USA and Scandinavia (many of the students came from
Sweden). Before attending the school, I studied acting with
Stanislawski´s emotional recall methods. In that training class, we sat
in chairs to reach the emotional state of mind needed to play a role. The
excercises stirred up emotion in my head by tapping into memories of
my past. Those recall excercises didn´t move me the way the
Commedia Acting ”method” of emotional recall did.
The Commedia training was focused on the emotional recall sensations
of the body.
We discussed through movement and space, not words. Associations
were made while moving that led to even more discoveries. It was all
about following your body´s instincts and relying on the fact that the
3 3 Mazzone-Clementi, Carlo..Commedia and the Actor pg. 61…
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head would eventually follow. The excercises I remember best were
lead by Jon Paul Cook, who taught together with Carlo, done in nature
with a neutral mask; a neutral mask over my face and my personal
flowing energy, bursting through the fields, creeping in the mud,
running through the trees, crawling under thick bushes or climbing up a
steep mountain. Each step brought me closer to myself and the
awareness of how vulnerable I am to the world around me.
I worked with the other students (some of them from Sweden) We built
up shows together and built up our relationships through our art. We
lived together and played music together; there was no separation
between life and art. We didn´t want to lose that energy we had built up
at school by each going their seperate ways; we were too connected.
One of the main reasons we succeeded in staying close was because of
our love for music. The music connection/communication was a
language that kept up an energy and vitality that words might have
killed. It was the music that kept up the flow!
”music breaks through our chattering minds” 4
4 Wright,John (2006) Why Is That So Funny? A Practical Exploration of Physical Comedy, Nick Herns Books Limited:London
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PLAYING THE STREETS
We had no money to speak of, no stage we could call our own, so the
best solution for us to continue working as a group was to make the
street our stage. The streets were full of energy and so were we; we
called ourselves Tajphoon Tivoli. We made music and rhythm that
became theater. We made a point of our independence and steered
away from any funding or employment that might leave us dependent
on any other source than ourselves. We didn´t follow any written rules.
We made our own way through the maze of theater art and fools
festivals, nightclubs, art galleries, pajama parties, insane-asylums,
theater spaces, performance art gatherings and happenings with our
own name and unique style. With our old vintage Volvo Starke truck,
we went on tour. Driving into a new towns through Europe, we chose
the right spots to play. We looked for a place on the street big enough
to fit ourselves, our truck and a big crowd.
In the early summer evenings, was the best time to play, after a long
warm day. We´d unpack our parked truck, I´d carry the bag with the
smaller percussion instruments and the juggling clubs over my
shoulder while the others carried their music instrument. Crowds would
gather as we set up our things. We all thought for ourselves, tuned
instruments, gathered shoes, costumes etc... I didn´t have one
instrument in particular like the guys did. I used a tambourine and my
tap shoes to keep up the beat.
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(A thought)
What was it that made me the only one who didn´t play an instrument?
Did I have difficulties listening or difficulties focusing? Could I have
made a choice in my life to say: ”yes this is what I want” or ”no this is
not” or did someone else decide that I wasn´t going to play a certain
instrument? Looking back at my childhood, I suppose I fell into a
social tradition, an unspoken role or rule that was inbedded in my
cultural heritage that stated that girls don´t play saxophones. I had no
choice so I stayed with the fine motor skills like piano and dance!
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FEAR OF MAKING MISTAKES
Where is the cable to the amplifier? Is there electricity? Do we have all
the juggling clubs this time? I scan over the order of songs written on
the notepaper, at the same time scanning over the audience as it grows.
There was always a moment of hesitation before I started, about
whether the show would be different than the last one.The show was
never the way it ”should be” and each one was different.I was fooling
myself to think that two shows could ever be the same.
(another thought)
I want to take that unpredictablity seriously on stage (and in life) and
not be afraid of making mistakes. I want to purposely make room for it
in my work. After all, isn´t the unpredictable always an inevitable
element? Is it possible to envision a theater-making process without
acknowledging the unexpected?
Picasso explains: ”A picture is not thought out and settled beforehand. While it is being done it
changes as one´s thoughts change. And when it is finished, it still goes on
changing, according to the state of mind of whoever is looking at it5
No time to think.
One scenerio: two other members of the group suddenly wander off. I
look at the third, leaning over to pick up his horn. Suddenly, I hear
sounds from the other two, who are in the traffic, aiming their
instruments toward the sky, as if shooting for birds. I run towards them
5 Brassai,Conversations with Picasso,1999 The University of Chicago Press:Chicago Illinois
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and think ”have we started?” Yes, I am in their game and suddenly all
four of us are shooting toward the sky, running towards different parts
of the ”stage” and through the audience that open up like a flock of
birds to give us space. The horns turn gradually into the chords of the
first tune and we have placed ourselves in front of our audience. I
didn´t play an instrument but I was good at timing and rhythm, I used a
cow bell and a tambourine on the first tune. The round frame of the
tambourine was bent out of shape and the many tin silver rattles were
missing around the edges after being pounded repeatedly night after
night in a rhythmical frenzy!
It was hard to improvise with the guys in my group. They seemed to
have their special language between them (it could have been
Swedish?) I didn´t understand it. It was a social language, a social club
and I didn´t know the rules or I wasn´t invited to join, so I chose to
open my own club and invite the audience; there was an honesty
between us. We had a mutual commitment to one another.
”There is only one audience to please at each performance. The piece is shaped
and colored by the local audience, their moods and responses, audiences
themselves became an ”improviso” element, shifting moving and responding”6
I was playing for the audience but I didn´t expect anything in
return.(except maybe for money) We were sharing this common
experience. I had no fear because I used the audience as my security
blanket. They were warm and reassurring, they sensed when they were
6 Mazzoni-Clementi, Carlo (1976) Commedia and the Actor, pg. 60
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needed and more than often their reactions were a definite part of the
show.
They lingered afterwards, wrapped in the feeling we generated, curious
as to who we were and where we came from. We continued playing
with that vital bold energy that made the crowds stay and pay.
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INDOOR SHOWS
We had developed a theater piece through our music. The show moved
us into the theaters. It gave us the possibility to reach a more discreet
level of play. I found time to ask myself questions about my role
interpretations that might add quality or depth. There was even time to
discuss the possibility of writing dialogue between one another and
developing the set. We played in a cabaret-like style combining new
music tunes, comic skits and set design. We worked with
improvisational movement. We were able to benefit from the
spontineity we learned on the streets.
If the audience laughed, I still had a habit of looking behind me, to see
if there was anyone else making faces, but there wasn´t anyone behind
me. I made them laugh. I was the funny one! (the guys hadn´t even
entered yet)…but was it just my costume?
”You´ve just got to believe in that fall. If the fall looks even slightly premeditated,
even slightly hesitant or set up, then nobody is going to laugh. If your impulse is
strong enough, your movements will be instinctive. You won´t know what you
looked like and won´t need to know”7
7 Wright, John Why Is That So Funny? A Practical Exploration of Physical Comedy
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We worked around themes,
discovered dreams,
in different teams discovering
stream
of consciousness prose, on our toes!
Themes of Shanghai,
themes of the Sea,
themes of Paris and of Greece,
of Stormy Grey Weather
and a vist to my Niece in Nice…which was nice…and
Mountains of feathers long and leathery
which later became poetry…Not theatrically…necessarily…
But with rhythm and song…you can come quite long.
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MOVING ON
The absurd repetition of household chores put me on an endless
mission to explore the institute of the home when I had my children. I
was amazed at what motherhood offered me. From kitchenware to
closet hangers, especially those that made strange and surprising
noises, were used as props or instruments. I suppose it was almost a
therapeutic way to heighten the mundane of the ”everyday” to a level
of play (not just work).
• I cut out pictures in cookbooks for inspiration
• I took toys away from the kids to use on stage
• I collected strange utensils, played wild guessing games of how
they were once used.
• I made them into mobiles that hung above our heads at home,
blew in the wind and chimed their way onto the stage.
That type of exploration has been incorporated into my work today.
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”The Joy of Cooking”1993
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TODAY
My life and my art are inseparable. My shows often develop when I am in
situations other than those in the ”theatrical space” …for example:
while on a walk in a park or the music from a lark or an unexpected meeting
with an old time friend or a moment while washing that makes me pretend
that I could be a woman from way-back-when. Then a line from a poem or a
play pops up or a song from a band that reminds me of another land where
they had such a beautiful tan and colored clothes that I´d like to use in
shows where costume glows like street lights in rows. While I lye in bed at
night or drink my coffee in the light I am aware of the process that guides
this flow and I know I can grab those moments and put them in a show.
I am conscious of the fact that this is how creativity evolves, that it is an
important part of the creative process of all artists, but for me, it is so evident
because of the lack of a working space to make those definite decriptive blue
prints that are important to the developments of many works of art.
I have the tools to build a structure for my performances, but the blue print is
locked up in my head and I have the key to open it when needed.
I´m like a crazy restless architect who can´t stop building,
rebuilding, adding on, tearing down,making stairways that lead to nowhere,
hallways that have no end (they just go around) rooms with no ground.
Walls with no sound, ladders too tall, kitchens too small towers made of
stone, statues of bone that look over lakes… there are no mistakes
just an irresistable urge to create
my own, not alone, but inviting the world in for tea
and celebrate life as a big party!
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I understand the french actor, mime and acting instructor Jacques Lecoq,
who encouraged his students to investigate ways of performance that suited
them best:
”let the world make it´s impression on us. The less we do the less conflict we have, the
less resistance we put up against the world the more reactive we appear to be to
everything around us. Economy is a hard lesson. Do what is required and no more”
P.S. Don´t miss www.youtube.com ”Lucy Lucy Lucy”
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PART II
EXPLORATIONS
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IMAGINARY CREATIONS
Comparing picture-painting to theater-making
(an approach I use to get closer to my working process)
I´ll start with a color.
I choose a color scheme theme for example red… dark red, and after I have
played around with it (investigated it) all kinds of associations arise: a
tropical sunset scene, a pulsating heart beat, a rose in full bloom in a room,
then the scene transforms into a blurry Arizona landscape and a woman´s
face appears and the color scheme changes to a brighter tone of red and the
eyes become someone I know and they dart out at me… should I continue
with her and go on painting or erase her? Wait! I can see the other eye which
seems slightly sad and injured. Her hair covers that one eye, she is probably
purposely hiding that side of her face with her hair; her hair .., yes, it´s wavy
and very thick and very black, deeper into the color of her hair into the
waves that seems to somehow fall down over her shoulders and then grow
up into the reddish-violet color of the desert sky. Like bare black branches of
a tree her hair grows competing with the colors of that sky. The blackness is
deep and it twists and tumbles turning into tunnels that swirl deeper inwards
towards the middle.
A horse´s mane suddenly appears along with his head too, softly hidden in a
corner of a tunnel. The sensation of the tender nose like a black velvet…She
escapes from the tunnel and is set free … to a party she was invited to where
colored lights hang, strung over the roof of a wooden porch and laughter is
heard and a band plays from the distance the bass tone is heard a light-
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hearted sound of a fiddle bursts out as she rides closer She´s on her horse the
first time this Spring after a long cold winter. She takes deep breaths and the
fresh country air makes her hum a tune…a tune she hadn´t sung for a long
time.It had a high tone with a ”folk-lorrish” touch, reminding her of a
lullaby with minor tones yet playful and full of light!
Finding the right costume
(a process that puts me in tune with a role)
”Can a costume make the person?” I like to think so.
I usually like to start my role interpretations/investigations with the costume.
I look for clothes that can inhibit, alienate or compliment the character,
depending on the situation.
Let us start with the shoes and the character blooms! It is like I step into the
seed of the character from the ground up and the body follows.
This character I am studying here is probably wearing penny loafers, shoes
made of leather with a feathery-like flap in the front where a copper penny
can be slid into for luck. That copper penny in her shoe matches her
earrings, by the way, subtly situated behind her hair that is neatly placed
over her ears. She doesn´t wear high heeled shoes becasue she´s got to feel
the earth under her feet while running for the bus almost every morning. (A
bad habit she´d accustomed in the last few years)
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She´s often a little unsure of her appearance before leaving the house… ”Is it
right just for that day? No. Yes. No.” So she spends one too many minutes in
front of the mirror to convince herself it´s okay before dashing out.
Does she like colors? Or is she colorless? Does she wear tight or loose
garments?
A tan skirt below the knees? Yes, below the knees is better! Tight skirt! Yes,
and a tight buttoned beige nylon shirt tightly fitted around the breast and
buttoned up to the neck… with a little scarf tied around her collar perhaps?
She has such an upright posture!
A tight skirt… and her jacket? Let´s see, a light but warm fitted tweed
jacket, tight around her waist. A thick belt perhaps, that is swept around her
slim waist.
She has two jackets in the hall, one for work days like today and one for her
walks. Her purse is large and has a tendency to get heavy. She has to carry
her mini hairspray and a perfume bottle so she´s able to ”touch up” in the
middle of the day. The bag is black, like her shoes.
Her small face and close-set eyes (she needs reading glasses) makes her
squint and her small tight lips make her seem uptight and tend to hold back
her character. She doesn´t talk too much. She is soft-spoken so you have to
be close to her to hear what she has to say. She gets disgusted easily over
certain matters but not angry.
Her name is Kimberely but I think I will call her Kim. She has few friends,
works in a bank and is good at accounting. She once met another banker at a
office party, but he turned out to be strange. She is thrifty but bought one
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lottery ticket on impulse and won a weekend alone in Hawaii. She decides to
go.
”Waves” the play about Kim
(a possible set design)
Hotel room door, balcony window, a double bed, bright colored bedspread, a
mirror, a chair, fake flowers on a little table
(sounds of the sea )…(children and adult voices from the beach below)
Props
Suitcase, box, clothes, and a hat.
Action of the play: at a Hotel
She dresses in front of the mirror, taking out dress after dress but nothing
seems right. All the dresses are colorful with loud patterns like palm trees or
tropical fruits. She has two bathing suits a bikini and a one-suit. Suddenly,
there is a knock at the door; She is chocked, standing in her underwear. She
pulls on one of the tropical dresses and rushes to open the door. A box is
lying on the floor with a note attached. She looks around the corridor but no
one is there. She hesitates, takes the white box quickly into her room,
doesn´t read the note, she just opens it. Inside is a yellow hat, with a big rim
and a white flower placed in the front above her forehead, she reads the note
that says: ”don´t get burned” she looks in the mirror ”don´t get burned”
repeating the words while trying on the hat. For the first time in a long time
she feels good about herself. She runs to the balcony and looks down…(to
be continued)
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WORLD OF SOUND AND OBJECTS
The Sound of Words
In my work there is no separation between performer and musician. The
energy between us is passed back and forth creating a space for play that
transcends identity: at one moment I am the musician, the next I am the
actor.
In many forms of music there is a chaotic order that appeals to me. It feels
reassuring to be a part of that ”order.”
Transformation experience
I was portraying an airline stewardess on stage introducing the safety
instructions to passengers, I spoke in a headset (I was accompanied by a
drum) I felt very present and in tune with myself. Images came to me while
speaking. I heard my voice being transported to another place besides the
stage I had no control over it, I could only follow the flow and the urge to
sing. I was using my intuitive sense as a guide.
I realized that my voice had opened doors to a sound landscape filled with
imagery. The words flourished surprisingly beyond my usual ”speech”
I could hear the voice coming from outside myself, yet the sound came from
a place deep inside. I could hear the words/tones before I said them, perhaps
the same way a musician hears the tones in his head before actually playing
them. Language is music. I was connected to the transformative power of
sound.
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Concert in Oakland, California 2008
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My approach to text
My approach to text seems similiar to surrealistic automatic techniques.
”These techniques are used in the beginning of a creative process to stimulate and
encourage spontaneity, free of conscious intension and open a window onto the
marvellous that lies concealed behind the everyday”8
There are enumerous excercises to encourage that spontineity and exploit the
unpredictable outcomes of chance through writing surrealistic texts, evoking
surreal visual imagery, or creating surreal automatic sculpture. Playful
procedures and strategies unlocked the door to the unconscious and release
the visual and verbal poetry of collective creativity.
”Proverbs for Today” from Surrealists Paul Eluard and Benjamin Peret
”Never wait for yourself”
”Cherries fall where texts fail”
”I came, I sat, I departed”
”A crab, by any other name. would forget the sea”9
My own proverbs:
Because I am a woman I can make someone … a meal
I am bored with the thought that all others are bored.
Picking flowers way down low and carrying them home very high
I have a faraway dream that is very close to me.
The magazine was filled with Paris but without the map 8 Brotchie, Alastair (1995) pg.48 A Book of Surrealist Games,Shambhala Redstone Editions:Boston &London 9 Ibid pg.128-129
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All Saints (a song)
Where are all the saints?
They are marching in rows
But no one sees them
They are in rows
like pews in a church or
Rose beds or Rosery beads
Up and down the aisles of alleys
But no one sees them, Nobody wants them at all
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”a picture is worth a thousand words” (Confucius proverb) These are some of my visual images.
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SURREALIST OBJECTS
10 11 12
13 The object in Surrealist manifestation no longer maintains its identity within the banal categories of the ordinary and the everydaySurrealist experiment with the object transforms it and confers upon it the properties of the marvellous. There are different categories of objects: objects from dreams, natural objects from nature, manufactured objects that has undergone some deformation, book objects, mobile and mute objects and more.14
10 Ernxt,Max 1921 11 Man Ray 1921 the gift 12Salvador Dali 1936 the lobster telephone 13 collins,michele &wartel,jonny 1998 hihatpot 14 Brothchie,Alastair A Book of Surrealist Games pg.105-107
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Not only surrealists experiment with objects, I do too.
My investigations begin by making my own collections of objects.
Postcards, envelopes, jars with a lid, pictures of kids, small decorative boxes
with foxes, small figurines with wings, lamps on a stand and souvenirs from
other lands, dresses in yellow, stockings in red, pens and pencils, frames
made of gold, mirrors in silver, jewelry that shine, watches that hold time,
tea cups that are round, coffee cans in brown, candles that are square, cloth
that won´t tear, movies from the 30´s, shoes size 40´s, gloves from the 60´s,
coffee cups, sugar lumps and skeleton keys.
An object can have a particular presence that attracts me. I discover new
irrational uses for it and I am able to give it a whole new meaning in my
performances. The form and structure of an object keeps me on the right
track. Often an object is the reason for doing a show from the beginning.
I´d like to do puppet shows where objects come to life and explain their
existence… I have tried to play without my toys; it just isn´t as fun!
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Objects are clues to stories I need to tell.These pictures give a few hints.
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PART III
EXPLORATIONS INTO IBSEN´S WORLD
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INSPIRATION
On tour in Norway with a children´s performance ”Gadusch” in September
2008, I watched a 1973 film version of Henrik Ibsen´s ”A Doll´s House”
staring Claire Bloom and Anthony Hopkins. I was inspired and amazed by
how contemporary Ibsen´s play seemed.
I presented an idea of Nora for the first time at the 10th annual Elia
Conference in October 2008 and that began my journey with Nora and her
new identity. My research had begun.
At the same time, I worked with Ibsen´s play ”Ghosts”. It had some of the
same atmospheres as in ”A Doll´s House.” I tested my directing skills with
the other Master students and the professor, Fero Veres using different
scenes from the play. He reminded us of respecting Ibsen´s text as a work of
art.
Act III, from the play, impressed me the most; when Torvald gets angry at
Nora and then apologies. It was the turning point for Nora. She decides to
leave him and the children. I decided to make that scene a part of my project.
It was a perfect chance to use the images, with help from the film-maker
Karin Flodhammar; we share a common visual language. I had a two minute
homemade movie of my parents at a wedding in 1953. The films made it
easier to relate to Nora´s life.
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New Nora
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THE ATMOSPHERE AT THE ACADEMY
I wanted to experiment with the resources the school offered.
I thought that a classical play written by Ibsen would suit the temperment of
the theater department at the university. The school works with the analysis
of a play and interpertation of character with links to the school of
”Stanislawski”.
The theater research of the 19th century is deeply respected and rooted into
our western culture and it´s influences are obvious in the theaters and in the
theater schools all through Europe, North America and in Gothenburg´s
University too.
The same atmosphere is in the classical music training too. The Opera
students have their class rooms next door to the actors and you can hear
them warming up in Artisten´s wide corridors.
There are grand pianos, in different sizes, in almost every room and parked
in the hallways. They give a hint of the bourgeois atmosphere that Ibsen
seems to write about. I have never tried counting them but I can imagine
there are at least a hundred! I wanted to use one of them in my version of
Henrik Ibsen´s ”A Doll´s House”.
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COOPERATION WITH MUSCIAN
The violinist Ida Lod, a Master student at The Academy of Stage and Music,
was also working on a music piece from the 1800´s. The violin, is an
instrument that seemed relevent to the time of Ibsen too. We discussed ”A
Doll´s House”as a theme. I knew she liked to improvise (she helped me with
my workshop with the 4th year students). I decided to work with different
”islands” on stage which made it easy to move from one scene to the next.
• We experimented with the possibilities on the islands, playing,
singing, dancing or speaking. There were instruments and props in
each area which I felt were significant to the play.
• I tried to stay away form any direct dialogue with the musician
because I was aware of the fact that we might end up in some wierd
theatricality or drama that wasn´t relevent or that we were not ready
for yet. I was more interested in building up atmospheres and later be
able to get deeper into those atmospheres and relate them to the play.
• The violinist played first and I danced and said my lines. Later, she
wanted to dance too and I wanted to play so we gave up our ”roles”
and danced played and recited together.
• We had a good musical/emotional communication with each other
that helped keep up the pace in the preparational work for the play.
I continued my work alone being inspired by our work together.
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MY IMAGE OF NORA
Torvald has turned Nora´s world upside down with the glamour of their
home (his castle). The house is filled with magnificant artifacts from his
travels including oriental rugs and chandeliers. His love for clothes makes
Nora dress in the style that matches the grandeur of their home and that
certainly pleases him. Her dresses are long and sweep down to her ankles.
(Torvald seems to think her legs are too tempting for another man´s eye).
She enjoys those flimsy, long tailor made dresses though, it makes her fit
into the crystal elegance of their home, especially the Timbuktoo-blue lace
blouse with crystal buttons around the nape of her neck. It is Torvald´s
favorite, especially when she secretly dabs a bit of her delicate French
perfume ”ces´t le toi ” behind her ear lobes sending Torvald into a
passionate frenzy!
At certain times of the day, she finds her exotic dress restricting, for
example when she needs to rest, it is difficult for her to just ”let go”.
Although, when evening comes, at last, she is able to slip into her silken
night gown that wraps snuggly around her body and lye between the linen
sheets that smell like fresh forest rain and dream. Ah yes, to dream!
When the morning comes, she slides into her silken slippers, glides ever so
softly over the shiny wooden floors so as not to wake her husband, who
sleeps in late because of his concentrated calculations in the evenings and
quietly feeds the children, dresses them and waves them goodbye for another
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day with ”Nanny”. It isn´t until Torvald´s breakfast is served that she´s able
to change into her daytime elegance for another long day at home.
MY IMAGE OF TORVALD
Torvald is dressed in the evenings in a thin robe and boxer shorts. He keeps
his thin nylon socks on and keeps them up with stirrups. He loves his old
slippers. His bare legs are seen sticking out from under the robe. He wears a
scarf wrapped around his bare neck. His favorite time of the day is dinner
time, after a long hard day at work when he can sip is liquor and read his
newspaper and watch the children play before their bedtime. (Once in a
while he does enjoy a good cigar) It isn´t until after 8 o´clock that he slips
into his housecoat and takes a last long look over his day´s business in his
office before retiring to bed once again.
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MY WORK WITH HENRIK IBSEN`S ”A DOLL`S HOUSE”
As a solo performer, I chose to play both the man and woman roles in my
project with ”A Doll´s House”. I felt compassion for both the characters,
despite their gender. I realized that Ibsen´s work transcends gender, he
writes about human values; commitment, trust and love. It is the human
condition that lacks the rigor to face what life offers.
I ´ve wanted to give myself the time to get inside a character; not to be
occupied with the audience and their reactions. I have never felt I was a
”real” classical actress. I am always in a rush on stage so I rushed through
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emotions (because I didn’t want to face the feelings myself or that the
audience wouldn´t have had enough patience with me) In Ibsen´s world, I
wanted to take my time and expand each scene, enjoying the sound of each
word, holding on to emotions, not rushing through the action of the play. I
wanted to convey emotion through stillness (which is unusual for me). There
is a suspense in stillness that interests me. The silence is like holding a poise
in front of an old time camera with a slow shutter lense; holding on to
moments that I usually throw away. There is alot of action happening but the
action is inside myself. Holding onto emotions in a scene opens a new field
of investigation for me.
Comedy
I have played alot of comedy. There is a delicate balance between comedy
and tragedy. I played with that balance in my project with Ibsen. For
instance, Torvald´s anger is so extreme that he could break out and cry in a
melodramtic style that could easily turn into comedy but I had to be careful
to stay true to the character´s feelings and reveal his vulnerabilities, not joke
about them. The audience should feel liberated by his actions and laugh or
cry along with me.
I discovered a fairytale-like atmosphere in Torvald and Nora´s home;
melodramatic, wicked, and beautiful. I´ve enjoyed communicating through a
classic theaterpiece. There is a certain freedom in the structure of this classic
play. The framework is stable enough to dare to experiment, without the fear
of breaking down the structure.
The film images I used reinforce the text. The film clips brought an
authenticity to each scene because they were from my personal family
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album and they had an old blurry scratch-like ”quality”. It is also a challenge
to compete with film images.
I wanted to focus on the musicality of the text and give myself the chance to
sing and work with the rhythms of the words, not just the psychology behind
them. I imagined both Torvald and Nora playing the piano during certain
times of the day and singing in a meloncholy tone, both envisioning a new
and better life. Ibsen´s texts are playful.
As a movement oriented performer, I wanted to find the moments for dance.
Discovering the character through movement brought dynamics into
character work. It is written in the script of ”A Doll´s House” that Nora
dances and I wanted to investigate that. Her particular way of walking or
dancing added a deeper insight into her character. Experimenting with
Torvald´s masculinity added insight into him as well. My tap shoes helped
me stay in motion. It was fun to climb on the piano and crawl under it and
make sounds with it. I lifted the lid and discovered new sounds with the
inner mechanisms. I wanted to limit the amount of props to a minimum and
find the essence of each scene instead. I didn´t need the relationships to
objects as much as the relationship to the play.
As I build up a relationship with the fictional characters, I build up a
relationship with myself and the playwright. I discovered Ibsen´s insight into
the human condition.
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IN TUNE
Nora observes the life ahead of her. Nora has chosen to put herself out onto the streets to fend for herself. It is her choice, the city is right outside her door. There is no time to make any definite plans for herself otherwise she would never have left her home.. Her first steps are taken as a child learning to walk, stepping away from the arms of a parent and onto the steps of the wide city square. She is a little unstable but determined to hold her balance and not fall. The buses she observes will take her where she´ll want to go, the library will have the books she´ll want to read, the theaters, the right play, the restaurants will serve good food. Each step forward, will bring her closer to herself, (almost like walking backward into herself). She might get an urge to sing aloud when she is so high above the city. Her voice will echo with a loud cry so that everyone will hear or she´ll whisper softly, but it is all in an effort to get in tune with herself and not turn back.
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A SUDDEN INSIGHT… Silence in Finland
I presented a fifteen minute piece at a conference in Finland. The theme of
the conference was “Documentation”. I explained that I had trouble
documenting my work because it is associative and spontaneous and hard to
pin down. I wanted to use this conference opportunity to try and stay in tune
with myself. I was used to relying more on the audience than myself.
I started my presentation by mingling with the audience that stood in the
playing space.
I soon realized that I was reacting with the silence in the room. It was
transmitted to me almost as a language in itself.
I couldn´t ignore the silence and tried to fill it in with sounds as I usually do,
but it was too strong. It was a positive energy, but a little frightening,
because it didn´t promise me anything; no plans for what might happen next
or any possible reminders of what had happened a moment before. The
silence could be compared to the energy surrounding patterns in Tai Chi or
the feeling of floating in and out of clouds, but these clouds were supportive,
not as thin as air, but sturdy and gentle.
I made my way through the haze of silence with a kind of ”unconditional
love”, in awe of the audience, who stood like trees in a forest. (when you
love in this way you do it without expecting them to express love in return)
This was a new experience and the silence was a new sensation,... I want to
reassure myself of the security of not knowing what comes next and to grasp
the silence and play with it, not to race and chase it because it is served on a
silver platter!
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Keeping things whole
In a field
I am the absence
Of field
This is
Always the case
Wherever I am
I am what is missing
When I walk
I part the air
And always
The air moves in
To fill the spaces
Where my body´s been
We all have reasons
For moving
I move
To keep things whole15
---Mark Strand (1963)
15 The Contemporary American Poets,(1969) The World Publishing Co:Cleveland, Ohio
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”Little girl be careful what you say”.
Little girl, be careful what you say
when you make talk with words, words—
for words are made of syllables
and syllables, child, are made of air—
and air is so thin—air is the breath of God—
air is finer than fire or mist,
finer than water or moonlight,
finer than spider-webs in the moon,
finer than water-flowers in the morning:
and words are strong, too,
stronger than rocks or steel
stronger than potatoes, corn, fish, cattle,
and soft, too, soft as little pigeon eggs,
soft as the music of hummingbird wings.
So, little girl, when you speak greetings,
when you tell jokes, make wishes or prayers,
be careful, be careless, be careful,
be what you wish to be.16
—Carl Sandburg,
16 Sandburg,Carl (1950) Complete Poems, Harcourt Brace & Co: San Diego, New York London (I have always had this poem in my collections)
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CV MICHELE COLLINS MAY 2010 www.michelecollins.se
Education
• 1979-80 The Dell Arté School of Mime and Comedy,Blue Lake.Ca • 1990 Ecole Philippe Gaulier, Paris • 2003-04 Gothenburg´s Art School (Performance and Artistic
studies) • 2008-10 The Academy of Music and Drama,Gothenburg,Univ.
Master Program in Theater Arts
Performance
1981-89 Founding member of performance group Tajphoon Tivoli. (We played street performances and a variety of indoor productions participanting in International theater/performance festivals through Europe)
1990 Cabaret "Gas Egg" with Tajphoon Tivoli an Experimental Free Cabaret with Saxophone Quintet Position Alpha
1994 Sweden tour with a circus tent and group Varieté Vauduville
1997 Founding member of The Rainbunnies (Anna Gustavsson, percussion Karin Flodhammar, film) Performance/music /poetry/film
1999 The Miss Monica Show by the The Rainbunnies (winner of best muli-discinplinary work 1998 GP) with poet /author Pamela Jaskoviak
2002 " Nothing Makes Me Happy" The Isabelle Eberhardt Love Story
2006 "Towards a Bright Future" Tajphoon Tivoli production.
SOLO PERFORMANCES
1990 ……….. "Swan Lake /Swan Fake"in one act.
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1992-96 ……."The Joy of Cooking"
2005 Hollywood Haunts Me (Paperdoll Cutout Comedy)
2004 The Cage performance/installation
2008 ”Small Talk” with set design (Sebastion LeConte deBierve)
2009 Henrik Ibsen´s A Doll`s House (Master Theater Art Project)
CLOWN SHOWS
1988-1990 "Spaghetti" and "Mera Spaghetti" clowns BooBoo and Dotty (Tajphoon Tivoli Production)
1999-2006 "An Unexpected Guest" Baiba and Babsan
CHILDREN´S SHOW
2006-2011 GADUSCH! performance show for children in collaboration with ”Utrycks Labbet” and artist Putte Dal. Norway.
MUSIC PROJECTS
1994, 2001 Position Alpha Singer /Spoken Word (voice improvisational poetry and performance) with saxophone quintet
2002- 2006”Tinnitus Therapy Trip” singer /voice with improvised music
2008 ”Kong” and ”Lloyd” spoken-word/song with improvisational music group