Okay, I'm off to see the Alberto Giacometti stuff at the Art Gallery -- even though I somehow wrenched my back reading Ice Cream Star. I feel like a very old woman walking along with my back bent and my arms swinging helplessly. Very pathetic. Help me across the street if you see me!
Monday, 15 July 2019
Fistful of Kicks
I went to see these guys last night and it was lots of fun, even though I know absolutely nothing about anime. I probably learned something about it yesterday, because this group does improv based on anime and I think I recognized some of the tropes -- like the hearts flowing from the sword -- am I right? I can't see when they next perform, but keep your eyes open because they do improvised stage fighting which is terrific and act out a story based on an audience suggestion with lots of energy and imagination. And of course, one of our Steveston London Theatre alums is a great part of the cast! The group has helped me rediscover the Havana which is a restaurant with a theatre in the back and you can have a bite to eat before or after the show and then see some improv, or standup or something different from the run-of-the mill theatre (not that you shouldn't see that, too!)
Saturday, 13 July 2019
The Country of Ice Cream Star by Sandra Newman
This is the book I'm reading right now. It is about a dystopian future United States of America in which a disease (called WAKS -- not sure what it is supposed to be) has killed all the adults and just left only children behind. The children only live until they're 18 or so and then die themselves of something called "posies" which exhibits itself in lesions and then weakens the person, sometimes making them confused or paranoid, and ultimately they die.
The protagonist's name is Ice Cream Star and at this point in the book, she has gone in search of a cure for the posies, because her 18 year old brother, who is the leader of her group, is succumbing to the disease and of course, everyone else she knows will soon die also. The world is a dangerous place -- there are different factions -- the Sengles, of which Ice Cream is a member, the Christings, who hold onto Christianity but do not practice it the way people do in our society, the Lowells, who live in a town and keep the town's infrastructure going -- they have electricity and houses to live in, but they don't share it with the other groups, although they do trade, and El Mayor, the leader of the Lowells, gave Ice Cream her horse, Money. The most dangerous of the people who still inhabit their territory are the roos (I think this might refer to Russians -- one of the roos that the Sengles captured gave Ice Cream a "Kalash" -- a gun that fires multiple times -- obviously a Kalashnikov, the Russian rifle).
The book is compelling reading and I am enjoying it a lot. It is written in a very strange way -- the writer has tried to explore how language might evolve in this new world. Obviously, it is not hundreds of years in the future, because they still find clothes and tins of food left from when everyone died of WAKS. The roo that Ice Cream captured has photographs of himself in some war but so far we don't know what war it is. So Ice Cream narrates in a kind of English, but the syntax is different and she uses lots of French words, like enfant for babies, or little children, and belle for beautiful. Here's an example of the language:
My name be Ice Cream Fifteen Star. My brother be Driver Eighteen Star, and my ghost brother Mo-Jacques Five Star, dead when I myself was only six years old. Still my heart is rain for him, my brother dead of posies little. My mother and my grands and my great-grands been Sengle pure. Our people be a tarry night sort, and we skinny and long. My brother Driver climb a tree with only hands, because our bones so light, our muscles fortey strong. We flee like a dragonfly over water, we fight like ten guns, and we be bell to see. Other children go deranged and unpredictable for our love.
I read some of it to Anthony and he said he thought the language would get very tiresome very quickly, but I'm not finding it that way. You get into the rhythm and it helps you focus on the time and place of the story. It is a long book (I am only halfway through after two days and I am a fast reader) but it really moves along and the characters are really interesting and I obviously want to find out what the cure for the posies is (if there is one) and whether Ice Cream will find it and who the roos are and what will happen to Ice Cream and El Mayor and Driver and Pasha Roo and Keeper and all the characters. I would recommend it if you want a really different reading experience and if you are interested in language (I am) and dystopian fiction.
Thursday, 11 July 2019
"The Guilty"
I watched this movie on Netflix yesterday afternoon while it was raining. (Always a good way to spend a rainy day.) It is a Danish production starring Jakob Cedergren. It takes place in one location -- in the emergency call centre when Asger Holm has been sent to serve while he awaits trial for an officer-involved shooting. His hearing for the shooting is to take place the next day.
He has a rather laisse faire attitude at first, but he gets involved in a terrible unfolding situation through an emergency call and becomes deeply invested in helping. Most of the film is just a tight closeup of his face as he listens to the different people on the emergency line. It was quite an extraordinary experience and something only a movie could do, but yet it didn't involve any of the trickery that I have come to find so boring in these intensely popular super hero movies -- explosions, car chases, long repetitive fights. It just delved deeply into this one rather ordinary guy's psyche. It takes us from the guy we see at the start, who is putting in time, waiting for his chance to get back to his "real job" to a guy who has been transformed by his experience. I recommend it highly.
I confess I am interested in seeing the new Lion King movie. I really like Donald Glover; he's one of these real modern Renaissance people and the shots of the "live" action seem pretty inspiring, especially when you think of the terrible assaults we are perpetrating on the natural world. BUT, I'm not sure I want to sit in a movie theatre with a lot of little kids. That might be a prejudice of mine, but I just remember movies when I was a little kid and how the popcorn boxes were flying and stuff like that.
Of course, I also remember seeing "E.T." in a movie theatre (yes, I'm that old) -- I was an adult, but a friend of mine had a young son and we took him to see it (it seems shocking to think that that little boy would be in his forties now - I haven't seen him since he was about 11). He was enraptured from the moment the movie started and in the scene where the kids are frantically riding their bikes, little David was miming it along with them, he was so involved in the story.
And I also remember when I was a little girl in Weyburn and on Boxing Day, the Soo Theatre always had kids' movies and you could go and stay all day and so I went (I would have been about 10) -- all by myself, because that's what we did then -- no one ever thought that you needed a parent to come along to the all day movies for kids. I paid my dime and went in with my popcorn. The movie people were having trouble with the film or something and couldn't get it to work and the kids were getting restless, so they darkened the theatre and showed, of all things, "Pal Joey" which was a very grown up movie, with Frank Sinatra in the lead role of a womanizing ne'er do well who wants his own night club and Rita Hayworth playing a society woman who used to be a stripper! But as soon as the movie started, all of the kids (me included) settled down and watched it, just as if it was "Mary Poppins" or whatever we thought we were going to see. Nobody left and, as far as I know, nobody complained. And why would we? Who wouldn't want to see Frank Sinatra and Rita Hayworth?
He has a rather laisse faire attitude at first, but he gets involved in a terrible unfolding situation through an emergency call and becomes deeply invested in helping. Most of the film is just a tight closeup of his face as he listens to the different people on the emergency line. It was quite an extraordinary experience and something only a movie could do, but yet it didn't involve any of the trickery that I have come to find so boring in these intensely popular super hero movies -- explosions, car chases, long repetitive fights. It just delved deeply into this one rather ordinary guy's psyche. It takes us from the guy we see at the start, who is putting in time, waiting for his chance to get back to his "real job" to a guy who has been transformed by his experience. I recommend it highly.
I confess I am interested in seeing the new Lion King movie. I really like Donald Glover; he's one of these real modern Renaissance people and the shots of the "live" action seem pretty inspiring, especially when you think of the terrible assaults we are perpetrating on the natural world. BUT, I'm not sure I want to sit in a movie theatre with a lot of little kids. That might be a prejudice of mine, but I just remember movies when I was a little kid and how the popcorn boxes were flying and stuff like that.
Of course, I also remember seeing "E.T." in a movie theatre (yes, I'm that old) -- I was an adult, but a friend of mine had a young son and we took him to see it (it seems shocking to think that that little boy would be in his forties now - I haven't seen him since he was about 11). He was enraptured from the moment the movie started and in the scene where the kids are frantically riding their bikes, little David was miming it along with them, he was so involved in the story.
And I also remember when I was a little girl in Weyburn and on Boxing Day, the Soo Theatre always had kids' movies and you could go and stay all day and so I went (I would have been about 10) -- all by myself, because that's what we did then -- no one ever thought that you needed a parent to come along to the all day movies for kids. I paid my dime and went in with my popcorn. The movie people were having trouble with the film or something and couldn't get it to work and the kids were getting restless, so they darkened the theatre and showed, of all things, "Pal Joey" which was a very grown up movie, with Frank Sinatra in the lead role of a womanizing ne'er do well who wants his own night club and Rita Hayworth playing a society woman who used to be a stripper! But as soon as the movie started, all of the kids (me included) settled down and watched it, just as if it was "Mary Poppins" or whatever we thought we were going to see. Nobody left and, as far as I know, nobody complained. And why would we? Who wouldn't want to see Frank Sinatra and Rita Hayworth?
Wednesday, 10 July 2019
Rip Torn
The actor, Rip Torn, died yesterday. He was a terrific actor, a force of nature, as they would say. He was most famous, I guess, for getting into big fights and living a gigantic life, but on stage, he was loved for astonishing performances of Tennessee Williams' characters ("Sweet Bird of Youth" - in which he played the nasty brother of Heavenly -- you can see him in the movie, but apparently, the movie can't hold a candle to the play performance directed by Elia Kazan) and for the character he played on "The Larry Sanders Show" -- Artie, the producer. He also played "Zed" in "Men in Black" and lots of other things. He said that he never missed a performance -- that once he passed a kidney stone on stage on opening night of a play.
He was known for having a volatile temper. Apparently, the reason he didn't get Jack Nicholson's role in "Easy Rider" was that he and Dennis Hopper (no shrinking violet himself) had some sort of altercation with a knife and one of them got stabbed. (Dennis Hopper said Rip Torn stabbed him, but Torn sued him and won so I don't know what that means.) He said this about his reputation for being "out of control". "What do they say about all the guys that are tremendous actors? Don't they say they have a volatile temper and emotions? Yeah, sure they do! They're not saying they like a nice, mild guy. Look at Sean Penn." (that's from IMDB)
He was known for having a volatile temper. Apparently, the reason he didn't get Jack Nicholson's role in "Easy Rider" was that he and Dennis Hopper (no shrinking violet himself) had some sort of altercation with a knife and one of them got stabbed. (Dennis Hopper said Rip Torn stabbed him, but Torn sued him and won so I don't know what that means.) He said this about his reputation for being "out of control". "What do they say about all the guys that are tremendous actors? Don't they say they have a volatile temper and emotions? Yeah, sure they do! They're not saying they like a nice, mild guy. Look at Sean Penn." (that's from IMDB)
He was married to Geraldine Page (who was an extraordinary actor and played Alexandra Del Lago, a fading movie star, in the aforementioned "Sweet Bird of Youth"). He was married to her until her death and called her "his soul" and said that she taught him how to deal with the challenges of his temper -- "I learned from Gerry that all you need is time on stage. No matter how I felt, no matter what anyone said about me, I always had the audience."
Tuesday, 9 July 2019
Flying Ant Days
I'm sure you've seen some of these characters around lately. I was at Aquafit yesterday at the Port Moody Pool and the pool was full of them! The poor instructor (who was really good and led an excellent workout) was being swarmed by them -- in her mouth and eyes and all over her. But she kept going to her credit. When we arrived at the pool, there were only a few of them and so I rescued them and put them on the pool deck outside of the water, but once the workout started, more and more arrived and by the end of the hour, the pool was full of them!
I know that these ants appear in large numbers at certain times of the year and I remember previous summers doing aquafit and trying to save them by getting them out of the pool. Apparently, they get wings when they're ready to mate. The females will lose their wings after they've successfully mated and then they proceed to build a nest for themselves and their babies. The males die shortly after they take to flight, whether they mate or not. They're just regular ants -- Wikipedia calls them "pavement ants", I think. It also says that they are beneficial, providing food for birds and helping in the garden. They won't be around for long and now that I know about them, I'm not as freaked out by their numbers and I guess I won't worry too much about those poor individuals who get stuck in the pool, although it seems pretty tough to think that some of them get this one chance to fly and then, their lives are over. Is that a metaphor? I think everything's a metaphor or it could be.
Monday, 8 July 2019
EVIL (East Vancouver Improv League)!
Last night, a friend and I went to the Havana Theatre on Commercial Drive to see some improv. EVIL (see above) was performing and it was great fun and if you're trying to think of something to do, go to the Havana and have dinner and then take in a show. They have a little theatre behind the restaurant and there is something going on there most evenings. It's on Commercial Drive, too, and that is such a great street with little shops and places to have coffee and watch all the cool people stroll by. It is so much more interesting than some of the streets in the downtown area, because it feels like people are having lively conversations all around you and the shops are all different and unique and people are friendly and dressed in ways that you think "oh, I should wear that" and the atmosphere is just very appealing.
Next Sunday, it's more improv with "Fistful of Kicks" with an alumnus from SLSS in the cast. This group does anime-based improv, so that should be very exciting. I don't know much about anime (maybe I'll do some research over the week!) but I'm excited to see the performance.
Tonight is the first aquafit class of the summer. I always do aquafit at our local outdoor pool as much as I can in the summer. I don't like to go indoors to pools, but it is nice to be outside in the fresh air and exercise in this non-threatening environment. I feel like I have managed to get a bug (or something) in my ear and I hope that won't stop me from bouncing around in the water tonight. I think I will try to see the doctor and see if he can take a look in my ear to see if there's anything there. It's not buzzing or anything, but it feels kind of like there's something crinkly just inside the ear lobe.
Thursday, 4 July 2019
Belated "Happy Canada Day" Wishes!

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Well, it's still Canada after all and aren't we all glad we live in this nice peaceful country with a good standard of living and a diverse population and free medical care for everyone? Yay, Canada!
I went to the Salmon Festival Parade in Steveston on Canada Day and it was very nice. There were lots of people marching (including some of the kids who will be performing those historical vignettes in Steveston all summer, on Saturdays at 1 and 3 -- buy your tickets now! Here's the link: https://www.eventbrite.ca/e/steveston-alive-walking-tour-vignettes-tickets-62762059008 -- it will be lots of fun and you'll learn stuff about Steveston!) This is what happened to me at the parade. I found a nice spot to stand -- near a flower box and in the shade. When I saw the kids coming, I put my hat on the flower box and stepped forward to wave at them as they marched by. They looked great in period costumes from the museum. They were handing out information about the walking tours. Then I went back to the flower box to get my hat. It was gone! I looked under the flower box. Not there! A man was standing nearby and said, in a friendly voice, "are you looking for your hat?"
"Yes!" I said.
He smiled. "I gave it to a little kid who was going by in a stroller."
"What?"
"Sorry. I gave it to a little kid."
Was it your hat? No. Whatever possessed you? He said he was sorry several times, but that doesn't get my hat back. Tsk! Canadians, eh?
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