All decent writers will say that to write, you need to read. Lots. A decent playwright, therefore,
ought to go and see lots of plays.
And if one is yet emerging as a writer, attending any performances, readings, workshops, discussions and read-throughs is equally vital. To a fledgling, aspiring writer, the main drawback in this is money.
And if one is yet emerging as a writer, attending any performances, readings, workshops, discussions and read-throughs is equally vital. To a fledgling, aspiring writer, the main drawback in this is money.
During August in Edinburgh we are swamped with so many opportunities
to see theatre, comedy, cabaret, spoken-word, dance and drama, it is
overwhelming. If you are a struggling
artist, Festivals can fleece you.
But ignore them at your peril!
When I first moved to Edinburgh, the Festival Season gave me
the buzz I needed to get me through the remaining eleven months. How mistaken I was! Edinburgh is The Festival City for eleven
months of the year (I can’t include January: most of us harbour a cold and
stubborn hangover for that grim month) In February, however, it all kicks in again.
In the past few weeks, I have been to plenty of plays, at
all sorts of times of day. The lunchtime
Play, Pie & Pint season is in full swing at the Traverse (I went to 3 Seconds by Lesley Hart.) I saw a
matinee performance of a new play, Too
Long The Heart by David Hutchison, produced by Siege Perilous, which had a
similar bungled-abduction plot to Gregory Burke’s Gagarin Way, staged recently by Black Dingo.
Both of these were in Leith: a place where community theatre
and grass-roots collaborations seem to be constantly bubbling up. The Village Pub Theatre is another emerging Institution
which allows new writers the chance to have material presented in the now
well-established format of ‘rehearsed readings.’ The atmosphere, in a back room
of a back-street pub, is one of immense support and enthusiasm.
I could add to this the eclectic world of spoken-word,
cabaret-style and storytelling mix that is the Speakeasy, or Rally & Broad,
Illicit Ink, Inky Fingers, 10Red, Blind Poetics, Shore Poets, Caesura and many
others that I’ve yet to discover. The point
about all these is that they support each other, and value one another for
their contribution to The Arts.
My part in this, as a writer, performer, and above all,
partaker, is to offer whatever I can. So I have got a handful of writers from the Traverse Fifty to come together
next Monday and share some of their recent writing – work in progress – and let
actors read the words, allow folk to give feedback, and encourage people to
mix, make new contacts, have a blether.
If you have read this, and like what I say, invite
people.
Invite them to visit this blog; invite them to tweet, share, like and attend; invite them to get involved; invite them to engage in the magical, transformative, and life-changing phenomenon that is Theatre.
Invite them to visit this blog; invite them to tweet, share, like and attend; invite them to get involved; invite them to engage in the magical, transformative, and life-changing phenomenon that is Theatre.
And invite them to this:
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