Sunday, February 18, 2007

Dutch Treats

It has become very obvious, even after only a few dates in Holland, that the Dutch attitude to the technical side of theatre is very different from our own, it is seen very much as an artisanal (albeit skilled) occupation, but still it is just a job. There is no engagement between the technicians and the task of putting the show on; in the UK, we put up with meagre pay and begrudging and dishonest managements because, in so many cases we do it because it matters to us. In my case I do it because I can’t think of anything else to do anymore. over here they, turn up, work for a specified period, and then go away. There can be as many as three different shifts of technicians in a day, and of course, there are lots of them. We are constantly asked; 'when do the rest of your crew turn up?' as there are only two of us. It's a different world.

We’re in the last Dutch theatre now, in Utrecht, each theatre so far has been special in it’s own way; Groningen because it is very well equipped and the crew are fast and friendly, Rotterdam because the city is cool, the theatre very well equipped and the crew friendly, Amsterdam because the theatre is well equipped (spotting a theme?) although the crew was rubbish and lazy. Utrecht is definitely the poshest so far, the theatre itself is built around a 1940’s shell, but had a major refit very recently. The stage is immaculate, with more of everything than seems feasible. I was very amused when they informed me that they were changing the auditorium; the front half of the stalls can be raised up to meet the balcony, reducing the capacity, but making a more intimate space, this operation takes about five minutes and one button press. It is slightly eerie to watch the seating rise up slowly, with much sound of off-stage machinery.

Tomorrow we are off to Budapest, a long drive at EU regulated speeds, still, we’ll have some time off in Hungary, and we’re doing a different show, which will be nice.

Saturday, February 10, 2007

Going Dutch

It's cold in Holland, and when we got back after our ten day gap since Frankfurt the truck had frozen up and wouldn't start. So I had a bizarre morning sitting in an industrial wasteland waiting for the breakdown man in my iced up cab and listening to the cricket live from Australia.

When I ambled into the theatre this morning I was quite impressed to see that the banks of the canal were lined with fisherman, stolidly watching their floats in the near freezing and very murky water. One fisherman in particular was so absorbed that he was totally unaware that there was a heron sitting right next to him, and also watching his float. Hard to say which one looked more cold or fed up, but I guess that my money would be on the heron.

So far on this tour travel has been quite awkward, my journey back out here was beset with delays and misinformation, tomorrow we travel on to Rotterdam, here's hoping it will begin to get better soon,

Wednesday, February 07, 2007

spray art from frankfurt

Some sprayed images from my recent visit to Frankfurt, the town is more staid and repectable than Berlin, and this is reflected by the subjects chosen by the artists:






















The final image is of a strange sticker I spotted on a car, I assume that the use of an Ampelmann (iconic traffic light sign from the former East Germany) in a nappy is some sort of indicator that the driver is newly qualified, but I don't know.