Saturday, September 29, 2018

Ken Burns' "The Civil War." With Dinosaurs.



Dearest Mother,

I write you from the battlefield. The Battle is over, for now. Night has fallen, or something did. We have set up camp on an old spittoon waiting for the next Battle to begin. I am weary, and tired, and sleepy, and other things having to do with not being fully awake. I am eating hard tack right now. That is all we ever eat. Hard tack soup; hard tack sandwiches; hard tack ice cream cones. I’ve lost almost all of my teeth because that hard tack is so ferociously hard, as its name would imply, O, Mother. But this is mere selfishness and vanity! I must not think on my own concerns or the insults to my fragile corporeal body on this Earth. The tribulations of Others are far, far greater than my own. Last night, a Velociraptor tore our Captain in half. He was shrieking something fierce. (The Captain being my meaning here, not the Velociraptor.) His pitiful cries did not dissuade the Veliciraptor from sinking its teeth into him. And then, with its prodigiously powerful yet surprisingly small forearms, the Velociraptor ripped the poor man asunder. Intestines splattered every which way! O horrible sight! Such Horror has become a common occurrence in our Struggles, though I am not inured to it. I do not long for Death, Mother, though I long for what comes after. In the next World there will be no more Dinosaurs. Of this I can only hope.

I remain your most loving and dutiful Son —
—Clement

Sunday, September 23, 2018

Pissed-off Yorkshire Actors Shutter Play They Haven't Read



Load of Bollocks: Theater News Theatre News
When The Show Is Oh No No-Go: Pissed-Off Yorkshire Artists Skip Audition and Shut Play Down Before Reading Script.

On Wednesday, September 19, several Yorkshire artists received an invitation to audition for a play called “The Adventures of Robin Hood” by playwright Roger Screwe. The play is the second production in a series of Screwe's historic plays called “Tales of Merrie England.” The ugly truth is “The Adventures of Robin Hood” is inspired by the fraudulent 19th-century British writers who distorted an ancient legend to make Robin Hood a self-exiled Saxon noble fighting Norman lords. Both the original legend and the subsequent Victorian confabulation have no basis in fact! According to Wikipedia and most historians, “Robin Hood” never existed at all.

The production, which was slated for a December 2018-February 2019 run at Dolamite Theatre in Danby Wiske, was not only written by the Irish playwright Roger Screwe, but was programmed to be directed by the Liverpudlian director Jennifer Lastnamehere. Over the course of the past few days, actors in the Saxon and Norman communities in Yorkshire have called for the show to be withdrawn from Dolamite’s upcoming season. Load of Bollocks asked some of the artists who were invited to audition for “The Adventures of Robin Hood” to comment on why they are speaking out against this production:

According to Saxon actor Kenneth Rawhead, “Who’d’ve thought in 2018 we’d be back to Robin fannying about in Sherwood Forrest, eh? It’s one stereotype after another, and no lie. The Saxons live in forests and shoot arrows. The Normans are fat, speak bad French, eat quail and the like. Wot a load o’ rubbish, that! It’s simplistic, in’t it? That there programming stirs up like Saxonphobia and Normanphobia and I dunno all wot else as I ain’t read the sodding play. Have a real Yorkshireman and/or Yorkshirewoman put pen to paper or finger to keyboard or what have you, or don’t write the play at all!”

Welsh actor Ian Fluellen noted, “That scouse bitch asked me to audition—I spit in her face, I did! ‘I’m Welsh, you bint, are you blind?’ That’s wot I said, I did. It’s wrong on every level, this. You got Saxons playing Normans and Normans playing Saxons, and wot’s with the sodding pantomime horse, eh? Real horse or no horse, I say! Bloody abomination, that. Kiss my leek!”

Cornwall-based artist and activist Ella Leek quickly added that, “As an artist and an activist, I am outraged at the disruption Brexit is causing in the—oh, this isn’t about Brexit? Sorry. I’ve done five interviews this week and I just naturally assumed … sorry.” 

After three days of back and forth between artists in Yorkshire and administrators at Dolamite, the play is now being pulled, to be replaced by a different, and entirely uncontroversial, script as yet to be announced or, for that matter, written.