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What a photo, jon pack!

collaborative projects to drool over part 1: coffee and jewels

Ana Cardim is a jeweller having coffee with strangers.
15 to be precise.
It looks like she documents the meeting and makes a jewel in response.
Yeah!

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The States

I had the pleasure of being at the performance of The States at the Judith Wright Center in Brisbane this past October. The work was a multimedia collaboration between Erik Griswold (composer),Sarah Pierre (visual artist), and Craig Foltz(writer). Two of the three are ex-pat Americans living in Australia and New Zealand. The show was surreal and experimental with periods that were very intimate and accessible, a real treat.

Visually piquing the curiosity, red, blue and white tissue paper creations streamed through the room, enormous odd ribbons of distinction were clustered on stands in the center, white balloons bounced on the floor and from the ceiling hung a banner with peeling letters.  Projected images filled the window of the space with a banner of text running along the bottom, legible only from the outside.  The looping images were of cornbread, fighter jets, a moose lamp, an LA roof top pool, colored flags against a blue sky and seemed set the stage for a performance focused on the act of observing or reminiscing rather than judging.

The performers were setup in the middle of the room with the audience surrounding them and two large windows open to the crowded street.  Many curious passers-by stopped in or just stood outside to peer in for a while.  As you entered the space, Pierre handed out programs, a card and a pencil.  Each card contained a quote and color coded instructions, such as pass this card to the person on your left, hang it to the wall or rate this quote. Throughout the performance Pierre sat stitching garland off to the corner, a subtle affect reminiscent of someone sitting on the porch, in a swing and listening to the radio.  The audience seemed to follow her lead and relax into the experience.

The show itself was primarily musical, somewhat abstract and meditative, but with inviting hooks that offered a level of accessibility that many experimental music gigs lack.  Griswold was the mastermind behind the music and to be congratulated for such an interesting mixture of sound.  He used arrangements of Amazing Graze and Come Sunday, to give the audience a locating point, but everything was magically skewed. The musicians included two keyboards, the Erhu, the air pump and two vocalists with a myriad of other bells and objects being used throughout.  For a fantastic and comprehensive overview of the music please see this review, http://www.australianmusiccentre.com.au/article/clocked-out-the-states





Foltz's text appeared in spoke in fragments, looping and sprinkled thoughts through the piece.  "In this part an ascending axis". His words provided momentary snippets of thoughts and glimpses, like memories flashing by.  Foltz lead the audience through the Dada-esque activities.  Pending the color on which his spinning wheel landed, the audience read poetry, tore up their cards, or affixed their own writing to the walls.  Another successful cross over between the performer and viewer was the final piece, The Party's Over, during which Pierre deconstructed the installation and gathered all of the streamers,and ribbons together into a heap in the middle of the room.  I found this show a lovely dream scape of sounds, color and words; a melting pot that decided not to melt too much.

tonight's the night.

1 baby, 2 life reorganisations, 3 weddings, 9+ overseas trips, 12 brooches, and 24 new friends; Broach of the Month Club 2009.

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