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This Collection: Launch Party

My current theatre project, PROPERTY&THEFT, is performing at the Glue Factory next month as part of a whole series of responses to the This Collection poetry&film project. The launch party is going to be truly awesome:

Come and join us as we make our first ever journey west and open an exciting fortnight-long event at Glasgow’s infamous Glue Factory artspace! 

dis-place THIS COLLECTION: OPENING NIGHT

Venue: The Glue Factory, 22 Farnell Street, Glasgow, G4 9SE  See map short walk from St George’s Cross SPT.

Preview: 6pm (Open to Public) Glasgow Open School & Dr Stevphen Shukaitis interrogate the installation and shape a manifesto for open setups.

Gig: 8pm -12midnight

HEADLINING:

BLOCHESTRA: innovative and experimental noise-makers — “a band to turn the conventional music experience on its head.”

+ ZORRAS:poetry-music-video weirdness fusion. With megaphones.

A.P & Swedo: Herbalist & Farmhand anarchic word workers this image by Swedo (Sean Cartwright) says it all.

+ A.P & Swedo Anarchic duo jam in a polymusical moon symphony of wordage favourites and new work inspired by this collection poems.

ALSO ON SHOW:

+ Graffiti from up and coming graphic designer Ming Tse who made the awesome opening night poster.

+ a huge and stunning mural by illustrators Helen Askew and Laura Mossop

+ this collection’s 100 poems and film responses collected so far.

this collection in Glasgow is preparing to ease into a more democratic DIY phase and has developed an open installation with Glasgow Open School to prove that culture or creative endeavours need YOUR input, not over rely on funding bodies or enthusiastic volunteers but everyone. Just as democracy needs to be practiced or it is lost – if there is no input from you or dialogue, NOTHING will or can happen.

If you have already submitted a poem or a film or an adaptation the Open Schedule on the Glasgow Open School blog is YOUR platform.

REFRESHMENTS:

Honey mead will be on hand to supply their delicious home-brew ale at a mere £1 per pint!

TBC: this collection hope to provide a minibus to ferry faithful Edinburgh followers over to the event and back from Glasgow afterwards. Seats on the FilmPoetry Magic Schoolbus will cost a mere £3  (uh Wedding season has changed this… if anyone has contacts for cheap transport please get in touch.) and be allocated on a first-come-first-served basis. The bus is not yet 100% confirmed but if you think you would like a ride to the event, drop a line to film@thiscollection.org to register your interest.

ANY QUESTIONS? FILM@THISCOLLECTION.ORG

Click “attending” on our Facebook event!

WHAT IS THIS COLLECTION…?

this collection began life as a modest bouquet of 100 short poems on the subject of Edinburgh. Authors included all manner of Edinburgh residents from high school kids to University professors, and over the course of the past two years, their work has acted as a foundation upon which artists and creatives from all walks of life have built collaborative responses to the poems. Thus far, the project has primarily attracted short films, but more recently the artistic responses have included works as diverse as street art installations, handmade zines and improvised music scores to live screenings.

this collection has hosted a plethora of community art events in Edinburgh, too – including a memorable poets’ and filmmakers’ speed-dating night, a huge multi-media showcase in the cavernous McEwan Hall, and an experimental ‘friendly’ poetry slam.

The project will adopt The Glue Factory – an abandoned industrial space turned arts venue – as its temporary home from 30th April to 14th May as part of a GSA postgraduate show. Glasgow residents and visitors are invited to peruse a wide and vibrant showcase of creative work inspired by the original this collection 100 poems.

We hope to see you there!

Page vs Stage Redux

There’s been a wee ruck in the Scottish poetry blogosphere recently. It was kicked off by the This Collection Friendly Poetry Slam, an event organised by the one woman poetry machine that is Claire Askew. I had a chat with Claire about her intentions for the Slam; I hadn’t made it to the night itself due to work commitments, but was interested in the way that it had experimented with the Slam format, and with the debate that it had generated. As she wrote in her reflective blog, one of her main intentions for the night was to bring together poets who see themselves as “page poets” and poets who see themselves as “stage poets” and help them find  some common ground, or at least listen to each other. It seems that this was a real success on the night — but in the post-event commentary, the divide seems to have opened up again.

There’s been some extensive debate on Andrew Phillip’s blog, a wee spat chez Russell Jones, and a couple of good discussions/arguments on Facebook walls here and here. In the end, the argument hasn’t been particularly acrimonious overall: we’ve explored a huge amount of territory to do with poetry and performance, mostly respectfully, and what frustration there has been has mostly been with a bit of a smile. But what is depressing is how old most of this territory is, and how tired many of the arguments are. Over half the slams I’ve ever been to have involved at least one poet performing an (often ill-informed) parody of slam or hiphop style that’s got people’s backs up. Over and over again, I see self-identified page poets talk about an emptiness and lack of craft in performance poetry, and I hear self-identified performance poets complain about boring readings of obscure page poetry. Given that these arguments are so overdone, why do they always resurface?

I think it’s partly because the two are often very different types of performance. A couple of people in these discussions have tried to bring people together by saying that a good poem is a good poem whether you watch it performed or read it in a book: that good poems translate between these media. I emphatically disagree:

Performance poetry is not written poetry read well, just as page poetry is not spoken word written down. It’s not the difference between live and recorded music — it’s more like the difference between a playscript and a theatre performance! I quite like that analogy because for me it tracks the history of page poetry: what began as a textual record of oral culture gradually developed into something else, something intended purely *for* the page, just as some innovative writers might write a playscript that’s never intended for performance.

A performed poem is a live event: it’s not just the words and the delivery, it’s the use of space, the physical body, the manipulation of energy in the room, the interaction with the audience, and a lot more besides. A written poem is an artifact: it’s not just the words, it’s their layout, their context in a wider book or website, their interaction with a written culture. There is an overlap between written poetry and performed poetry, and the same seed text might inspire both, but they’re still different things. Think about the difference between 2001 the book and 2001 the film — released as complementary but different tellings of the same narrative.

So performance poetry takes more than just reading poetry well. And a good poem written on the page will not always work well in performance, just as a good performance poem will not always work well on the page, because the way audiences experience poetry in these two media is so different. And don’t think that the “best” poetry is poetry which works equally well in both either. I repeat: they are different media, with some overlap, and some ability to transition between the two.

That the two forms of poetry are so different means  that poets in the two camps don’t spend a lot of time with each other — and that means that when they do, when they’re intentionally brought together by events lik Claire’s, they’re bound to rediscover the same territory and uncover the same differences all over again, as well as expose (and sometimes  overcome) the same prejudices. But why is it so often so acrimonious?

I think that has a lot to do with power and popularity. Page poetry is “estabishment” poetry: it’s traditionally been the form of intellectual and economic elites. Performance poetry is mass poetry: it’s traditionally been a way for the marginalised to speak out, and its greater accessibility has meant that it ends up being much more popular in every sense than page poetry (have a look at the YouTube hits for Scroobius Pip or Kate Tempest: that’s a level of reach the vast majority of page poets will never get near. It’s important to understand the differences in where these forms have historically come from:

Page poetry is more establishment because of the nature of the printed medium: until very, very recently, access to page poetry required access to restricted means of production and distribution (i.e. printing presses) — means regulated by the many hierarchies of universities, companies and states. And of course until recently the majority of people couldn’t even read any of it! Of course, the development of samizdat, zine and now internet culture has long offered a counterpoint to that, but only now, with much higher literacy and levels of access to production and distribution, are those means beginning to be as influential.

And all this while oral performance has continued, alongside traditional music, as the dominant form of literature worldwide, with relatively few changes. But of course, all sorts of factors have attacked oral culture for the last couple of centuries, from feudal attacks on peasant culture (e.g. what happened in Scotland) to capitalist revolutions. The biggest revolution in oral culture has happened in the last century, first with the development of easily-distributable popular music (through recording devices, radio, television and now the internet), and second, from there, with development of hiphop.

I’ll pause this rant there for now, but Baba Brinkman’s “Rhyme Renaissance” is a good polemic on this subject! http://bababrinkman.bandcamp.com/track/the-rhyme-renaissance

If the poetry divide is defined by these potent dynamics – by social class, by the divide betwen the established and the marginalised – then it’s no wonder the debates often get heated! There’s a huge amount at stake here; the debaters, of course myself included, have their social identities all bound up in the kind of poetry they do and in what that mean politically, socially, and economically.

That the acrimonious debate is so understandable doesn’t make it any the less frustrating for people like me and Claire, who straddle the camps. I began as a performance poet and am gradually (re)discovering the joys of text, while Claire’s undergoing the opposite journey. For myself, working on the page has made me a far better writer and performer (as well as reader and listener) in  all sorts of unexpected ways. So while I recognise there are meaningful divides, I also wish more people would try and cross them, because there is so much to learn, and so much to love!

Pomes Wot I Liek

I do most of my best poetry reading online. I usually have a few journals and collections out from the library, and get through maybe one of these a week, but somehow my mind files this under “reading for knowledge and education” rather than “reading for pleasure”. I’ve been a performance poet much longer than I’ve been a page poet, so while I know my way pretty well around the former I’m still getting to grips with the latter: I get poetry books from the library in order to learn more about the history of written poetry and about prominent poets, and I get journals in to learn about contemporary print poetry culture. I do still enjoy this reading and appreciate the poetry, but I do my best reading when I’m reading poems online. I subscribe to several poem-a-day feeds and poetry blogs in order to get my poetry fix, in order to surprise me and make sure I read things I might not otherwise encounter, and that means that when I’m reading these poems I’m reading them because I want to read the poetry, rather than for some external purpose. That’s why it’s my best reading.

It also means I can share the poems I like there more easily: many of them have Facebook or Twitter “like” buttons, which I must get round to using them more often. Right now, going through recent bookmarks, it means I can share a bumper crop of poetry that’s recently made me go wow. Just open these up in your browser and save the tabs, and the next time you want some computer poetry time, check them out. It’s a bit of a wide range, though we all have out predilections: you’ll see that I’m a sucker for poetry involving birds, bugs and animals, that I prefer shortform to longform, that I like things that pleasure my ear, and that too many poetry feeds focus solely on American poetry.

Anyway, I hope you find something to love here. Oh, and if you have good online feeds to recommend, let me know!

Traci Brimhall: Noli Me Tangere
Joanna Klink: Pericardium
Susan Kinsolving:
Trust
D.A. Powell: Release the Sterile Moths
Maryann Corbett:
Two Funerals
Chris Preddle: Grass
Major Jackson: Letter to Brooks: Spring Garden
Robert Archambeau: The People’s Republic of Sleepless Nights
Danielle Cadena Deulen:
Lemon
Anne Stevenson: Granny Scarecrow
Jessica Young: When he left, how many birds did he leave?
Jenna Cardinale: Detachable
Anita Skeen: What the Seed Knows
David  Harris Ebenbach: The sparrows gather nearby…

And a special mention to the Scottish Poetry Library’s Best Scottish Poems 2010, edited by Jen Hadfield. This beautifully selected and presented collection had me astonished over and over with  the joy of poetry. I loved every moment, and will love every moment again. Go read.

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