Showing posts with label exhibition. Show all posts
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Monday, 14 August 2017

A modern classic of the theatre, some theatrical Hitchcock action and a touch of the Renaissance...

7th August - 13th August 2017


A theatre heavy week this one with a smattering of Renaissance art, although a little further afield with most of this week's adventures being further afield than London, so on wards and upwards we go...

Angels In America - Part Two - Perestroika

On Tuesday night we returned to the National Theatre for the concluding half of modern classic Angels In America, the second half being a four hour behemoth, bringing the total for both parts to a whopping seven and a half hours, although don't let that put you off.

Picking up from where part one left off, it continues to stories of our main protagonist Prior, (Andrew Garfield in career best form), continuing with his haunting hallucinations of the angel, interwoven further with the initially unrelated continuing stories of Belize his friend and nurse, (Nathan Stewart-Jarrett in a more expanded part here, and absolutely superb throughout), Nathan Lane's sleazy lawyer Roy Cohn, Joseph and Harper Pitt, (Russell Tovey and a sensational Denise Gough), Prior's ex-boyfriend turned Joseph's lover Louis played by James McArdle, Joseph's mother Hannah, (the fantastic Susan Brown, who also plays the spectral Ethel Rosenberg), and the titular Angel played by Amanda Lawrence, (an amazing piece of design with shadowy figures operating the steampunk-esque wings).





Tony Kushner's sprawling epic has been rightfully acclaimed as a modern classic of theatre, an indisputable claim given how mesmerising the entire saga has been, coupled with imaginative but simple staging and flawless performances from all concerned, a tall order having to be rehearsed and ready for both parts as they run together, alternating over different nights.

The continuation of the exploration of themes such as sexuality, mental health, religion, desire and discrimination are further explored, but these only scrape the surface of the themes that the play delves into, evoking starkly the atmosphere of fear and lack of understanding during the AIDS crisis of the eighties, and it's wide reaching consequences as a result of the ignorance and panic that ensued.

This instalment takes a far more existential approach, however was never less than an exhilarating piece of theatre which will linger long in the memory.

It's due to finish on the 19th of August.


North By Northwest

On Saturday we took a short trip to Bath to catch the closing night of another piece of exciting theatre, however this time with more of an action packed tongue in cheek effort.

Being great admirers of Alfred Hitchcock the opportunity to see an adaptation on the stage was irresistible, especially as we had enjoyed a previous effort in 'The 39 Steps' immensely so had high hopes for this too.

It didn't disappoint.






The entire play is presented on a simple plain set comprising a grid like back wall, evoking the Saul Bass opening graphics from the film, which made up a whole wall of a screen which provided the back drop to the scenes.

However the backdrops were not just pictures or static graphical scenery, but were actually live animated backings being produced by the cast with the aid of a small camera, blue/red screens and a variety of props, miniatures and other practical effects at the sides of stage whilst the main action took place centre stage.

Train rides, the infamous crop duster scene, close ups of vital clues and most imaginatively the Mount Rushmore finale were all recreated with a variety of creative approaches and made the show something truly special to witness.

Jonathan Watton acquits himself well in the shadow of Cary Grant and Olivia Fines is also well cast as the surrogate Eva Marie Saint, both lofty shoes to fill which they do with aplomb with deft comic timing and plenty of enthusiasm.

The ensemble around them inhabit the many roles very well, quite like the aforementioned 'The 39 Steps', the fast paced humour never descending into farce and keeping on the right side of thrilling.

As Hitchcock fans we loved it, however prior knowledge of the material is not essential, although the crop duster scene alone is one of those scenes which people are acutely aware of despite having never seen the film.

Hopefully this production will transfer to the West End as it'd be great to catch it again, and if it does don't miss it!

Raphael - The Drawings

On Sunday on our way home from Bath we took a detour to Oxford to visit the latest exhibition at the Ashmolean Museum showcasing a large collection of drawings by Raphael, many of which were equally as dramatic as our theatre excursions though in a wholly different way.






The works in the show are all sketches and drawings carried out by Raphael either as studies for larger paintings or etchings, or glimpses at Raphael's practice sketches to perfect different elements of his work, whether it be faces, bodies, hands or everyday objects such as fabrics.

The show is separated into three main timescales and then broken down into particular groups of studies of certain motifs, themes of more specifically anatomical features.

The first section focuses on Raphael's various works exploring the nature of the mother and the child, specifically The Virgin Mother and baby, also including works depicting various approaches to children.

There is also a look at his works depicting male nudes and warriors in battle, also mainly nudes in response to his contemporaries' work such as Michelangelo and DaVinci.

The skill and deftness of hand evident in these works is something to truly behold, even the less polished drawings which still bear the marks of the metal point stylus used or the rougher outline marks used to scale and position the subjects have a natural ethereal quality to them which coupled with the fact that these were created over five hundred years ago is truly astonishing.

The works continue with a section devoted to various studies which culminated in his work 'The Slaughter Of The Innocents', the completed etching also on show to show the evolution from idea to completion.

The gallery given over to the works of religious figures which were all ideas and suggestions for commissioned decoration of rooms at the Vatican show the evolution of his craft barely a decade on, however the works just get better and better. The perfectionist within Raphael is clearly evident just be seeing the number of works where he has work shopped, perfecting the draping of fabrics alone.

The final room shows some of his later works before his premature death at the age of thirty seven.

The fact that these are works seldom seen, let alone together and in this quantity is reason enough to catch the show which is on until the 3rd of September.

Next week sees some California surf inspired rock, some classic Shakespeare and an action classic on the big screen. Until then, get inspired...

Wednesday, 19 April 2017

Loads of superb live music, some classic cinema, a plethora of British art and some dramatic theatre...

10th April - 17th April 2017

This week's blog includes the bank holiday Monday's activities too and will be the last one for a few weeks as we head off on our belated honeymoon, however it is a packed one, so let's crack on shall we?...


Sting

Monday night's excursion took us to Hammersmith to catch a bona-fide legend live.

Mr Culture last saw Sting on the 'Mercury Rising' tour at the Royal Albert Hall back in 1996, and with the release of his new album '57th & 9th' which also marked his return to the rock genre was looking forward to seeing him in action again.

This time however Mrs Culture was in tow along with big bro.

For this visit we had standing tickets in the stalls as they had removed the downstairs seats, and unlike a lot of other venues the Apollo has a raked floor so sight lines are not an issue.

Around eight-ish Sting casually walked on stage and announced he was going to play a song, and commenced 'Heading South On The Great North Road' an acoustic track from the new album, aided by his son Joe Sumner, afterwards Sting then announced his son would be playing a few songs and left the stage to him.

Understandably he sounds an awful lot like his dad and played a few solo songs which sounded quite good, for his last song he was joined by the support act proper, The Last Bandoleros.

They're a country rock outfit from Texas who were great and really got the audience in the mood, Sting came back out to join them for their last song and then said they'd be back after a fifteen minute break.







True to his word, Sting plus band, (including a few of The Last Bandoleros and Joe Sumner on backing vocals), reappeared and went straight into 'Synchronicity II', followed by 'Spirits In The Material World' and 'Englishman In New York' which as expected all sounded superb, as the sound at the Apollo seems to have been improved greatly in the last couple of years.

We were then treated to a couple more off the new album, opener 'Can't Stop Thinking About You' and 'One Fine Day', (dedicated to Trump's stance on the EPA).

This then led to hit after hit, (both solo and by The Police), interspersed with tracks from the new album.

The full setlist was as follows:

-Before Support Acts-

Heading South on the Great North Road (with Joe Sumner)

-Main Set-

Synchronicity II
Spirits In The Material World
Englishman in New York
I Can't Stop Thinking About You
One Fine Day
She's Too Good For Me
I Hung My Head
Fields Of Gold
Down, Down, Down
Petrol Head
Shape Of My Heart
Pretty Young Soldier
Message In A Bottle
Ashes To Ashes (Sung by Joe Sumner)
50,000
Walking On The Moon
So Lonely
Desert Rose
Roxanne/Ain't No Sunshine

-Encore-

Next To You
Every Breath You Take
Fragile






His band currently comprises Dominic Miller on guitar, his long time collaborator, Miller's son on guitar also and Josh Freese on drums, and they were faultless all night.

After two hours of performing the sold out crowd was eating from Sting's hand and he showed that he's still got the chops to perform a proper no frills rock show with a back catalogue of classics which he still performs with passion.

A true legend.

The Magpie Salute

On Wednesday we were back West London way at Under The Bridge, a club/live music venue at Chelsea's ground in Fulham to see The Magpie Salute, a new band comprising previous members of the Black Crows, Rich Robinson and Marc Ford, along with various other musicians they've been associated with on other projects, Sven Pipein on bass, (another sometime Crowes member), Rich Robinson band members Matt Slocum on keyboards, Joe Magistro on drums, Adrien Reju and Katrine Ottosen on vocals, plus John Hogg on the majority of lead vocals, Charity White another vocalist and finally Nico Bereciartua on guitar.

Under The Bridge is a small, great sounding venue, with only a five hundred capacity which made the gig all the more special, having originally announced this one night, which sold out instantly, they added the next three nights which all but sold out too, not bad for a band which hasn't even released an album yet and whose popularity is based entirely on word of mouth and numerous YouTube videos.

They perform basically covers, including quite a few The Black Crowes songs, which Hogg vocally handles extremely well. However the band has a well rounded warm sound, and it was a real treat to see a ten piece band in such an intimate setting, with full three piece backing vocals and three guitarists alone meaning they sounded second to none, especially as they were so in tune with each other and the performances were super tight.







Apart from the Crowes tunes they played which were superb, a couple of covers of note were the fantastic 'Rollin' Over' by The Small Faces and 'Your Time Is Gonna Come' by Led Zeppelin, which were great to hear, especially when performed so well, (particularly 'Rollin' Over', a favourite by The Small Faces).

The full setlist was, (including original performers of the songs):

Sting Me
(The Black Crowes)
My Morning Song
(The Black Crowes)
Sometimes Salvation
(The Black Crowes)
Stand Up
Shalimar Dreams
(Marc Ford & The Neptune Blues Club)
Only You Know And I Know
(Dave Mason)
Rollin' Over
(The Small Faces)
Bad Luck Blue Eyes Goodbye
(The Black Crowes)
Nonfiction
(The Black Crowes)
Omission
I Remember
(Rich Robinson)
A Change Of Mind
(Marc Ford)
Yesterday I Saw You
(Rich Robinson)
How Long
(Pat Kelly)
Your Time Is Gonna Come
(Led Zeppelin)
What Is Home
(The Black Crowes)
One Mirror Too Many
(The Black Crowes)
Under A Mountain
(The Black Crowes)
(Only) Halfway To Everywhere
(The Black Crowes)
Thorn's Progress Jam
(The Black Crowes)
Thorn In My Pride

(The Black Crowes)
Jealous Again
(The Black Crowes)







After an epic version of '(Only) Halfway To Everywhere', Robinson said that this was the point when they would normally leave then come back for an encore, but they were going to dispense with the charade of leaving and just play on.

They then started an extended evolving jam which became 'Thorn In My Pride' which was brought the house down, and ended on a high with 'Jealous Again' which had the crowd really pumped.

They played for a full two and a half hours and didn't let up for the whole set, and showed why they've garnered the reputation they have as they were impeccable throughout.

Hopefully they'll be back over here once the album hits, however it'll most likely be in a larger venue, which means we'll cherish this experience that little bit more.

Fantastic.

The Radical Eye - Modernist Photography From The Sir Elton John Collection

On Easter Sunday we we're early for our film at the BFI Southbank so decided to pop into the Tate Modern, (membership here is invaluable), so Mrs C could catch this exhibition before it closes, and Mr C was keen to revisit it too, (his initial review can be found here).

Therefore we won't go into everything again, although on second visit the exhibition still proved to be an engaging visit, and the chance to see so many pieces by both well known and under-exposed, (nice pun huh?), artists is always a worthwhile time.



The marvellous new Switch House at Tate Modern...


A glimpse of the exhibition poster, plus you can see a little of Fujiko Nakaya's 'London Fog #03779' peeking over the wall...

On this re-evaluation the works focusing on the facial aspect, along with the various distortion methods really stood out, along with the section which focused on objects and everyday items, including a favourite of Elton's, the 'White Door'.

The area which centred on snapshots of life, featuring farmers in America from the 30s and especially Dorothea Lange's 'Migrant Mother' from 1936.

As always the Man Ray pieces are truly captivating in their composition and the photographic methods used to take them, develop them and print them, which just reinforces why Ray is such a giant of the genre.

It closes on May the 21st so get your skates on as it's really worth catching.

Suspicion

We then strolled back down the South Bank to the BFI for an afternoon screening of Alfred Hitchock's 'Suspicion', his 1941 thriller starring Cary Grant and Joan Fontaine.

This was showing in the smallest screen here, (if you don't include the Studio room), NFT3 in a 35mm print from the National Archives so that was a treat in itself.

This was a picture Hitchcock made for RKO Pictures, and was made around his transition period from the UK to America, following his thrilling little-seen espionage thriller, (and propaganda piece of sorts), 'Foreign Correspondent' from 1940.






The story was taken from a British novel called 'Before The Fact' by Anthony Berkely Cox, (under the pen name Francis Iles), however was altered in various ways, most notably the ending.

The plot concerns a single woman, Lina played by Joan Fontaine, who is from a wealthy society family who meets local playboy John Aysgarth, (Cary Grant), and despite her parent's wishes marries him, at which point things take a turn for the more sinister as his carefree, workshop lifestyle catches up with him and his sources of money and method of obtaining things are shrouded in mystery.

As Lina discovers more  and more details of what her new husband is caught up in, she begins to view his every action with suspicion, always unclear on whether he has finally turned over a new leaf or is still tied to his shady past.

As usual in a Hitchcock film there's some humour amongst the darkness and several set pieces stand out including the famous shot of Grant bringing Lina a glass of milk, which showed how Hitchcock was able to not only frame a shot but also to highlight such specific things as what might be considered an everyday item, but give it a ambiguous meaning.

Within Hitchcock's vast body of work, this is probably mid-level Hitchcock at work, apparently hampered by studio interference at the time, although he would have only just been finding his feet in Hollywood.

The abrupt change from a romantic comedy/drama feel of the first half an hour, to psychological thriller can be a bit jarring and the performances are definitely a product of their time, although that's only a problem if you're not willing to give yourself over to the storytelling on display, and Fontaine won an Oscar for her performance here so there's a lot to enjoy.

The ambiguity continues with Hitchcock's revamped ending, but the ride on the whole is a worthwhile and tense one.

These screenings are always worth catching when they pop up, which can be quite often at the BFI and it's always a thrill to see a Hitchcock on the big screen, however in the meantime there's a great region-free Blu-ray available from America which should satisfy. If Hitchcock's your thing, (and quite frankly why wouldn't it be?), check it out.

Selected Works From The Murderme Collection

We decided to make the most of the extended Easter weekend by heading out on the Monday to catch a couple of exhibitions which were ending soon, as we'd not had a chance to get to them sooner.

So we took a short stroll down Millbank and across the river to Damien Hirst's Newport Street Gallery, where two of the gallery spaces had been given over to a small selection of works from Hirst's personal 'Murderme' collection, including many of his contemporaries.

The nice thing about these shows are that it affords the opportunity to view pieces which are not normally on show.














A few of the more interesting pieces were a couple of different Boo Saville pieces, 'Head Study' a painting of a human head painted in the style of a sculpture and 'Saturn' an abstract 'colour field' which also exuded an ethereal quality.

Other interesting pieces were 'Unititled (GOD)' by Michael Craig Martin a combination of his outline print efforts and his typography work, 'Blue Valentine' by Helen Beard which depicted an explicit sexual image in simplistic colours and shapes, quite reminiscent of Gary Hume's work and Rachel Whiteread's 'Untitled (Pair)', painted bronze casts of a replica mortuary slab and an accompanying cast which was convex shaped to fit snugly within the concave curvature of the replica slab which would house a body.

Hirst himself was also represented by one of his many medicine cabinets 'Music', which always interests Mrs C greatly as she reminisces over the various medicines contained within.



'Music' by Damien Hirst...


Other artists included Jeff Koons, Julian Opie, Michael Landy, Tracey Emin and Angus Fairhurst.

This was the last day of this show, however the gallery will be back open from the 21st of April with the next full show there by Ashley Bickerton, which I'm sure we'll get to in the very near future, as the gallery itself is a pleasure to visit, let alone the art within.

David Hockney

After a short walk back to Tate Britain and a quick spot of lunch, we were ready for some more art, this time by giant of British art David Hockney, the latest blockbuster exhibition here.






After having enjoyed the two most recent high profile exhibitions by Hockney in recent years, both at the Royal Academy with 'A Bigger Picture' and '82 Portraits And 1 Still-Life', it was nice to finally have an opportunity to see a more comprehensive retrospective of Hockney's multi-faceted talents from his sixty years of creating art brought together in a mostly chronological way.

The opening room of the exhibition contains a few pieces spanning a broad period of his career, which gave a flavour of the breadth of skill and variety of styles to come, whilst also highlighting a couple of common themes within Hockney's oeuvre, such as his playful sense of scale, perspective and depth within painting, (obviously greatly inspired by Picasso, a subject touched upon in a previous exhibition here 'Picasso & Modern British Art', an enlightening show from 2012), portraiture, abstract scenes, and his many approaches to painting transparent fields such as glass or water.

The exhibition then moves on to demonstrate his versatility, something which Hockney was himself well aware of and keen to exhibit, like his hero Picasso, even incorporating elements which seemed reminiscent of Francis Bacon, more of which can be seen in his more abstract portrait work.

His move to Los Angeles was ultimately the period for which he became most well known, and where he discovered a lot about himself artistically and personally, exploring his sexuality privately and within his work, and was a very creatively fertile period during which he produced possibly his most famous work 'A Bigger Splash', a work evocative of the blue skies and swimming pools associated with the lifestyle there, and also allowed him explore his satirical takes on abstract art of the time in both his simplistic renderings of colour and shape, but melding them with very detailed almost photo realistic depictions of people, seen in work such as 'Peter Getting Out Of Nick's Pool'.

This realism was developed further with his portraits becoming more ambitious and naturalistic, with some of his large scale paintings which he would plan out with photos, but would have the subjects sit in person to paint. A couple of his most accomplished to my eyes are 'Mr And Mrs Clark And Percy' and 'My Parents' which really pop with their subtle but beautiful renderings of friends and family in everyday poses and settings.

Another truly exceptional method of creating which Hockney chose to explore and innovate within was photography, initially using the small scale square Polaroid type cameras then moving onto 35mm film which was borderless, he created collages of scenes by taking pictures of all angles of a scenes and overlapping and stitching them together in a cruder more low-fi version of panoramic photos on smart phones, but creating a more natural abstract, slightly more unreal version of what he saw with his own eyes, and explored themes via photography which he has also explored through other mediums such as painting and drawing. He developed this further using high definition video cameras later in his career, used to great effect in 'The Four Seasons' which is shown here in a room of it's own.

Hockney's return to Yorkshire in the early 2000s, and the subsequent large scale paintings he produced are represented here, but only marginally compared to the stunning Royal Academy show which was truly a feast for the eyes.

Also his innovative use of technology, most notably iPads to create drawings is also touched upon, however the true power of the show is in seeing such a diverse range of work, all very accomplished, yet by one artist. Hockney may be inspired by Picasso in this respect, but he ultimately proves himself to be his equal, at least from this view...

The show closes on the 29th of May so get yourself along!

Cerith Wyn Evans : Tate Britain Commission 2017

Also while we were at Tate Britain we took in the current commission presented within the main halls by Welsh artist Cerith Wyn Evans.

We're going to a talk with the artist later in the year about the commission so will report back then, in the meantime here's a couple of pics...








The Glass Menagerie

Our Easter weekend drew to a close with a visit to the Duke of York's Theatre in Covent Garden to catch Tennessee Williams' 'The Glass Menagerie' before it closes this month.

We managed to snag a box for this performance quite cheaply as the seats are sold restricted view, however the chairs in the box are movable so although the very extreme right hand side was obscured it didn't affect our enjoyment of the show at all.






With a cast of just four, the performances are where it really counts, and this was not a disappointment.

The cast includes Michael Esper as Tom, (who we last saw as Valentine in 'Lazarus'), Kate O'Flynn as his sister Laura, Cherry Jones as their domineering mother Amanda and Brian J Smith as the gentleman caller.

The story concerns Tom, a warehouseman who works to keep his mother a sister since their father/husband abandoned them years before, however he is desperate to get out and see the world, something which his overbearing mother is not accepting of, but agrees if Tom can get his very shy and slightly crippled sister Laura married off.

Being a Tennessee Williams play as expected there is plenty of drama and explorations of the darker side of striving for the 'American Dream'.

The play is based on many aspects of Williams' life which only adds to the intense feel of the piece as it's clearly written from experience and not an imagined sense of how the characters lives play out.

Partly narrated by Esper's Tom as well as featuring him as a character, the second half sees the introduction of 'the gentleman caller' into the family's microcosm, a visit which affects all concerned very deeply and irreversibly.

It's difficult to say much more without spoiling the plot, however the two and a half hour running time with interval flew by and the performances were impeccable. Well worth seeing for some proper weighty drama. It's on until the 29th of April.

Well that's it for a few weeks, but normal service will resume once we're back from honeymoon... So until then, get inspired...

Tuesday, 28 February 2017

The death of the American dream dramatically and artistically, plus a classic creature feature...

20th February - 26th February 2017


So last week, completely by chance, saw a couple of activities examining very similar themes in different mediums, plus the chance to catch the infamous Gill-Man on the big screen...

Buried Child

We've been trying to catch Buried Child at the Trafalgar Studios since it opened and it hasn't happened for various reasons, however thanks to it gaining an extension we finally managed to catch it on probably the best night of the week, a Monday, after all it's a bleak day of the week knowing there's a whole week of work stretching out in front of us...

Headlined by real life husband and wife Ed Harris and Amy Madigan, (playing out that very same relationship), this production transfers from off-Broadway to London and is Harris's West End debut.

The play itself is a Sam Shepard play which won the Pulitzer Prize for drama in 1979 and is seen as a classic of American theatre.

The story itself revolves around a family in Illinois, of which Harris's Dodge and Madigan's Halie are the parents, who live on a farm which has been barren for many years since Dodge's health has declined and his alcoholism has increased.

Halie is a devout church goer who constantly bombards her family with judgements, except for their deceased son Abel who Halie speaks about with reverence and constant praise.

Living with them is their grown up son Tilden, (Barnaby Kay), who has recently returned the family home after getting into some kind of trouble in New Mexico, although clearly suffering from some kind of mental breakdown, while another son Bradley, (Gary Shelford), still lives nearby and is partially disabled from an incident where he amputated his own leg with a chainsaw and now wears a prosthetic leg, but is also clearly exhibiting some worrying and resentful behaviour.

The sudden reappearance of Tilden's son Vince, (Jeremy Irvine), with his girlfriend Shelly, (Charlotte Hope), in tow, brings several things to a head after everyone appears to have no recollection of Vince, which is the catalyst which brings the simmering resentments in the family to a head and reveals a long hidden family secret to devastating effect.

The play is seen as an allegory of the disappointment and failure many felt in Middle America during the Great Depression, which led the death of the American Dream for many people.



The moody poster reflects the play perfectly...

The venue itself, Trafalgar Studios, is a quite small theatre with almost universally good views of the stage, although suffers slightly from quite upright uncomfortable seats.

Upon entering the auditorium Harris was already on stage, appearing to be watching TV on the couch, centre stage in the single location set, and this set the mood perfectly.

We found Harris outstanding as Dodge, and the chemistry with Madigan was clear to see. Charlotte Hope was particularly great too, in what is her West End debut also.

Although the subject matter was quite heavy, the play had quite a lot of humour in the earlier acts which helped build the dramatic tension for the later climactic events.

Seeing Harris on stage was fantastic and if you can get a ticket do so, but it does end on March the 4th so you'll have to hurry.

America After The Fall : Painting In The 1930s

So on Wednesday we headed over to the Royal Academy for the friend's preview of the latest exhibition America After The Fall : Painting In The 1930s.

Organised with the Art Institute of Chicago, this was a rare opportunity to see works by some of the most prominent artists from the modern era of American painting, and included works by some pretty big names including Jackson Pollock, Edward Hopper, Georgia O'Keeffe and most notably Grant Wood, whose 'American Gothic' illustrates the whole theme of the exhibition superbly in just a single image.

Also getting to see these representations of such recent American history, so soon after seeing it realised so dramatically just a couple of days before in 'Buried Child' was particularly serendipitous. 

It was also quite refreshing to see another side of a country whose culture and appearance to the rest of the world is usually that of success, glamour and a Norman Rockwell-esque sense of people pursuing and exemplifying the American Dream.

The exhibition is in the smaller upstairs galleries, (the larger galleries downstairs are currently housing the Russian Revolution show which we haven't had a chance to check out yet), however this is fitting as the works are a lot more intricate and smaller and would probably have had their impact lessened by the higher ceilings and more immense wall space around them, (unlike the recent Abstract Expressionism show here, where the Rothko and Pollock works particularly were of a size that the space allowed them to feel at home and with room to breathe in the space).

The show is split into different aspects of America and the various effects felt in those areas, such as industrialisation, agriculture and within urban and rural environments.

The early Pollock was a treat to see, and the inclusion of the O'Keeffe skull painting was nice, (however the recent retrospective at the Tate Modern had already scratched that itch many times over, so it's impact was perhaps a little lessened), however the collection of Hoppers, (minus his most famous work, 'Nighthawks', which in fairness probably wasn't a bad move as it's so famous it would have overshadowed the other works included), was also fantastic, particularly 'New York Movie'.

Also of particular interest was Philip Guston's 'Bombardment', which we'd previously seen in Philadelphia, however seeing it here and in this context gave it a new dimension and also afforded the opportunity to get up close too, (something which is a great aspect of these friend's previews as they are much quieter, especially in the smaller galleries. Try and see this show in an off-peak time slot if you can).

The jewel in the crown for this show is Wood's 'American Gothic', one of the most famous American works of art, and having now seen it in the flesh it's clear to see why. Photographs or prints do not do this work anywhere near the justice it deserves. The detail and power within this image speaks volumes about a large part of the country at the time and it's deceptively simplistic composition is actually a textbook example of taking something which at first would appear to be mundane and elevating it to great poignancy.

There are a couple of other less well known Wood works, which afforded the opportunity to actually see beyond his reputation as the 'American Gothic guy', particularly 'Death On The Ridge Road' and 'Daughters Of Revolution' which really opened our eyes to not only Wood, but a whole generation of painters from America which are usually overshadowed by their own most iconic single works or bigger hitters from the country as a whole.

Hopefully we can look forward to a greater representation of American art history in galleries here in the UK, and not just focus on the more crowd pleasing and famous Pop Art genre associated with the USA, (not undeservedly so, but let's broaden our scope a little shall we?).

Beg, borrow or steal a ticket, or maybe sneak in with a member, just make sure to catch this one! It's on show until the 4th of June 2017.

Creature From The Black Lagoon



So for a relaxing Sunday afternoon Miss C went for some afternoon tea whilst I made my way to the Regent Street Cinema for a screening of the Universal monster classic the 'Creature From The Black Lagoon' from 1954.

This was the final film of a Universal monsters season they've been running, (unfortunately we haven't been able to get to the other screenings), following on from 'Dracula', 'The Wolf Man', 'The Mummy', 'Frankenstein', 'The Bride Of Frankenstein' and 'The Invisible Man'. Which is a bit of a shame as I'm a bit of geek when it comes to these pictures...

This was also my first visit to the Regent Street cinema, which is a part of the Regent Street campus of the University of Westminster, and is credited as being 'The Birthplace of British Cinema' as it's the first location where the Lumiere brothers first exhibited their Cinematographe machine to press in Britain, and has now been lovingly restored and reopened in 2015.





The auditorium has nice plush comfortable seats and a nice Art Deco style with the classic velvet curtains across the screen.


The plush auditorium...

So onto the film itself...

If you've never seen it, (or any of the Universal classics), then you're missing out on some of the most iconic flicks in the history of cinema, most people picture these versions of Dracula, Frankenstein's monster, etc, so you'll be familiar with them anyway.

The basic story of 'CFTBL' is basically that a scientist discovers a fossilised hand of strange human/amphibian creature in the jungles of South America, so puts on an expedition to locate the entire skeleton for research, however it seems that the species isn't extinct and has taken a shine to the sole female member of the research party.

However the rich sponsor of the trip wants the Gill-Man for himself as a trophy and so a game of cat and mouse begins in the infamous Black Lagoon of the title, as they fight to survive.


The actual location used for the Black Lagoon in Universal Studios California, taken on holiday...

Let's make no bones about it, it follows the same themes and plot as a bunch of other creature features, however it pulls it off with the ruthless efficiency that Universal perfected in the genre and was copied for years to come.

It's perfect Sunday afternoon entertainment and contains a sense of pure adventure, whilst evoking the simple joys of cinema, the print was also as pristine as they come.

The season's over with now but they're all available on Blu-ray or DVD so delve in.

That's all for this edition, next week's contains a few theatrical excursions and some music too, so until then... Get inspired!