Sunday, May 28, 2006
GLIMPSE and MEALS AND SUVS

Had a busy week. I did a solo performance at Glimpse on Tuesday at 43 South Moulton Street and also appeared as part of The Union for a show at Meals and SUVs, Doleston, on Friday night. This entry will be brief as I have work to catch up on for College and for my business, before Outcider Art this Friday and a residency with Gary Stevens for Whitstable Biennial from next Sunday. It is all getting a little too much and I have been doing a lot of very long days, but Whitstable should be a chance to get away for a few day.
Glimpse on Tuesday was great fun. The exhibition was a charity do in support of Thames Broadway and was organise by DegreeArt.com who sell artwork by graduates. I was invited to perform for the VIPs. I was told when I took the gig that Cherie Blair had been invited and it sounded like a chance to have a bit of a word with her about what her family and neighbours had been up to, but she did not turn up. However I did get as much free beer as I could drink and I met some other interesting people.
Sunday, May 21, 2006
This Week...
I am performing at GLIMPSE on Tuesday. The entry fee is £10 for a night of performance, video, music and art. Cherie Blair had been invited so it should be interesting...
GLIMPSE
43 South Moulton Street, London W15 KRS
Tuesday 23rd May 9.30pm
I also have some video in GLIMPSE BELOW
GLIMPSE BELOW
Tuesday 23rd May 8.30pm
It's been arranged by DEGREE ART
I have also become involved in an artists collective called The Union and we are supporting a great art band called BLACK AUTUMN GOLD at Meals & SUVs Art Gallery, 295-297 Haggerston Rd London E8
Friday 26th May 6pm
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GLIMPSE
43 South Moulton Street, London W15 KRS
Tuesday 23rd May 9.30pm
I also have some video in GLIMPSE BELOW
GLIMPSE BELOW
Tuesday 23rd May 8.30pm
It's been arranged by DEGREE ART
I have also become involved in an artists collective called The Union and we are supporting a great art band called BLACK AUTUMN GOLD at Meals & SUVs Art Gallery, 295-297 Haggerston Rd London E8
Friday 26th May 6pm
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Video from the Swan Gig
There is some shakey video from the Swan Gig on Google Video
Sunday, May 14, 2006
THE SWAN, IPSWICH 13.5.2006
Last night's show at The Swan presented a challenge because the work I had been doing in the studio had digressed away from the performance poetry that I had in mind when I proposed this shows many weeks ago.
The shows with Bob & Roberta Smith had given me a safe space in which to establish my performance poetry and gain acceptance though Bob's kind patronage. However, I had been criticised for placing my work within the safe bubble of white cube galleries. People expect to be challenged by contemporary art; therefore paradoxically challenging people in art galleries is sometimes not that challenging.
I am good friends with a punk band from Ipswich called Skreworm, they are Frogstock regulars and they had given The Blo Boys a few gigs when nobody else would dare. Following a discussion about John Copper Clarke, they had kindly give me a slot reading poetry in-between the band at last night's gig in a pub in Ipswich. It was a challenge to see if I could face down an audience outside of the art gallery. Punks appealed to me because they are usually culturally active people, but not so cynically art-savvy.
I had recorded a podcast for Motif radio a couple of weeks previously for which I had cobbled together some new material to temp listeners who had heard my previous set quite a lot of times by now. I was still uncertain about the new material, as it had not been presented live before and I had not yet received much comment from the podcast. I nervously had shuffled much of this new material to the side, but when I got to the venue last night I realised my time slot was longer than I expected and I need to include any extra material I had to hand. One piece in particular concerned me which was entitled Democracy of Mediocracy as it dealt with politics in a confrontational manner. I was very aware that political art can be a bad move and this risk of failure became all too tempting for me.
The response to the show was mixed. The favoritesites received a good response, as did a revised version of Tomorrow's World which I had finally got to work after several failed attempts. Following the first half of set I was approached by offers of more gigs. The second half of the set was to a drunker audience and contained the new material, which was sweetened by sofavoritesourites such as Angry Badger. There was a distinct sense of unease in places judging by some of the whispering between the more stony faced members of the audience. At my next gig I might put a video camera behind me and record the audiences response rather than my performance. What I do is not just light entertainment, I want it to provoke the audience. Whispering in the audience is good.
After the show I received several comments from people at the bar, I had a suspicion some them had presumed I'd done a runner when I went to the toilets to change out of my costume.
One young chap at said that I had balls to stand up there and say that stuff, he sounded impressed but added you can't dance to it.
Another girl approached who was from a commune who were involved with some of the other bands performing that evening and offered me a gig at a Green Fair. She was impressed I'd dared to get up there and say what I said and she no doubt wanted that kind of attitude for an politically motivated event. I responded that I was sorry if it freaked people out, but she replied :
maybe you're saying something the bands can't say.
The shows with Bob & Roberta Smith had given me a safe space in which to establish my performance poetry and gain acceptance though Bob's kind patronage. However, I had been criticised for placing my work within the safe bubble of white cube galleries. People expect to be challenged by contemporary art; therefore paradoxically challenging people in art galleries is sometimes not that challenging.
I am good friends with a punk band from Ipswich called Skreworm, they are Frogstock regulars and they had given The Blo Boys a few gigs when nobody else would dare. Following a discussion about John Copper Clarke, they had kindly give me a slot reading poetry in-between the band at last night's gig in a pub in Ipswich. It was a challenge to see if I could face down an audience outside of the art gallery. Punks appealed to me because they are usually culturally active people, but not so cynically art-savvy.
I had recorded a podcast for Motif radio a couple of weeks previously for which I had cobbled together some new material to temp listeners who had heard my previous set quite a lot of times by now. I was still uncertain about the new material, as it had not been presented live before and I had not yet received much comment from the podcast. I nervously had shuffled much of this new material to the side, but when I got to the venue last night I realised my time slot was longer than I expected and I need to include any extra material I had to hand. One piece in particular concerned me which was entitled Democracy of Mediocracy as it dealt with politics in a confrontational manner. I was very aware that political art can be a bad move and this risk of failure became all too tempting for me.
The response to the show was mixed. The favoritesites received a good response, as did a revised version of Tomorrow's World which I had finally got to work after several failed attempts. Following the first half of set I was approached by offers of more gigs. The second half of the set was to a drunker audience and contained the new material, which was sweetened by sofavoritesourites such as Angry Badger. There was a distinct sense of unease in places judging by some of the whispering between the more stony faced members of the audience. At my next gig I might put a video camera behind me and record the audiences response rather than my performance. What I do is not just light entertainment, I want it to provoke the audience. Whispering in the audience is good.
After the show I received several comments from people at the bar, I had a suspicion some them had presumed I'd done a runner when I went to the toilets to change out of my costume.
One young chap at said that I had balls to stand up there and say that stuff, he sounded impressed but added you can't dance to it.
Another girl approached who was from a commune who were involved with some of the other bands performing that evening and offered me a gig at a Green Fair. She was impressed I'd dared to get up there and say what I said and she no doubt wanted that kind of attitude for an politically motivated event. I responded that I was sorry if it freaked people out, but she replied :
maybe you're saying something the bands can't say.
TOUR DIARY STARTS HERE!

My recent art practice has spun off on differing trajectories. I am currently studying for an Masters of Fine Art at Goldsmiths College. Late last year I developed a performance poetry project. The project initially grew from work I had been doing with rock band The Blo Boys and I had started by taking the lyrics and reading them to audiences as poetry without music. I also started writing some poetry specifically for this format of presentation. Being a stand up performer is quite a brave (or perhaps foolish) thing to do as in front of an audience you are very vulnerable. Rather than take the conventional approach of trying to become more secure I had instead tried to exploit this vulnerability.
Initially the poetry received an awkward critical response as people did not know where it stood. Was it art? Was it music? Was it theatre? Was it poetry? What the hell was I actually trying to do? Eventually I started to secure my unusual position through a series of shows and radio performances help by the patronage of the great Bob & Roberta Smith. I started to get offered more shows and was asked for proposals and applications.
As these proposals were being processes I returned to the studio to work on some new material and started making a series of video that aimed to resolve many of the criticism I had received. Building on the live performance poetry, these video were directed to focus on the performance rather than the poems. Some of the early videos have been proposed for public screening, but most of this work has not been shown publicly. However it has received a remarkably positive critical response from those who have seen it. It is more refined and also much drier than the live work, but has also lost a little of the fun of live shows and feels mediated by video.
Though the video work has received a good critical response and presents a new direction for my research, meanwhile proposals for show I put forward earlier in the year have been processed and I am out of the studio and doing live shows again with old material. My practice iperusingng different directions.

I have also become involved in a group called The Union and I am creating collaborative work as part of this as well.
Mean while I am still also trying to pay the bills by running my own business designing commercial websites.
It has all gone in different directions and I hope that this blog may navigate though all this confusion!