Wednesday, April 21, 2010

White weatherboard house on the hill

I'm going to copy straight out of my last letter to Jorja!

There is a dog over the alleyway which howls. I hear him a lot.

Yesterday I was at a place which excited me so much I don’t know if I can describe it. It is a house in Belgrave. There was a party there the night before and I stayed in the trailer of a friends ute. Went to sleep as Kookaburras started singing and the sun was rising. 5 of the most crazy artists I know had just moved into a 2 story white weatherboard house which was once a brothel. It’s halfway up a hill in a forest of 50m high trees and ferns. Spent the day elevated on the top veranda with a few peeps. When you’re in a forest your senses really prick up. I’ve always felt like I was born in the wrong time. I’m a hunter, not a glassy or servant. Walking through the forest I strayed from the path and for a while flirted with the life I couldn’t have.

The city is so abstract. I’m lucky to have such a green remote street. But the city makes you breath shallow and unless you are fully convinced by it, you feel so alone in it. My friend Becky Bonnet did a tarot reading for me. I’m in a Hermit stage apparently, but I think it has more to do with my constant reaction against the city which can really remove me in social situations. I’m always looking in on my life.

In knowing this and after being in the forest I think I’m going to dream a new way of living, cause I realise this lifestyle is making me unhappy.

I’m not sure what I’m doing but what you said about culling things which make you unhappy is so true. First I’ll start by getting rid of stuff. I need less.

Lets become primitives! Hunters with internet addictions who live in roof cavities’ and put on shows of great strength and agility.

OK.. Now I’m loosing the plot.

Back at the white weatherboard house, my friend Tina said she was driving a van down Punt road, and in the middle of the highway engulfed in traffic were 3 colourful peeps with bikes (us). She said you guys were babes and the scene made her day.

That was a great day.

Bii, Skye

Thursday, April 1, 2010

Chinese Pole - Through pain I'm born again


I did a pole training day. I wish I could show you my scars. It feels quite good to be in physical pain again! There is something about circus and sex drives which i think are quite linked. Maybe it's the pain element.

I would like to splice in lots of exciting pictures in this post. So I'm going to advertise the talents of photographer Jessica Tremp. These are some of my favourite photos at the moment.



Ok.. So I think my post show depression is clearing up. The whole, 'what am i doing with my life' questions. Training with avan today helped get some perspective. He's very good. Very exciting seeing the first half of his new chinese pole ruitien. It's total world class. Totally blows everybody in Australia out of the water, and better then anything i've seen anybody else do on youtube. Very inspiring.



Good seeing Avan and the Caravan of Dooom people training and it all feels quite positive being back to zero on a number of levels.

Going to do a photo shoot for a brand new project with Jessica soon I hope.



Been writing letters again too!

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Adelaide Fringe Report 2010

I just had sensory overload in Adelaide. I’m running on literally 3 hours sleep at the moment. I'm mainly writing this to reduce the anxiety I've had since I've been back in Melbourne the last day, re-adjusting to the quiet life.

Saw 12 shows over 4 nights. Yuri Wells and Red Bastard were my favourites.

Yuri Wells is a cleverly scripted one and a half man show. I can’t really tell you what it’s about, but I’ll just say it’s sensibly head-fuckie, I like it.

Red Bastard. Oh god. This show truly hate-fucks the audience (I mean he picked on me, and it wasn’t fun, it was horrible.. Even still, somehow I loved him for it). It’s a Bouffon Clown show.

“In the world of Bouffon, the audience is the joke. Bouffons show no vulnerability. Their great joy is to parody the audience, its values and flaws. This pack of grotesque outsiders engage and parody the audience with great joy, intelligence and charm. To play as Bouffon, is to celebrate, contrast & paradox! They are disgusting, yet beautiful. They hate you, yet they flatter you. The Bouffons are the ultimate manipulators!” (From an email by David Berga who plays the Red Bastard) Speaking of which there is a Melbourne workshop in Bouffon coming up end of March by the Red Bastard himself. Email info@davidberga.cat for more info. I'm thinking of doing it.

Back to the Fringe. I had a fucking good time. It’s just really nice seeing a lot of shows, and bumping into heeeps of friends and feeling like a Fringe-go’er. Getting into big parties and bars where it’s wall to wall with people who are dancing like it’s their last day alive. At one point I remember Cat from the Caravan of Doom dragging me around the dance floor. We started a badly constructed conga line. After a few laps, it was quite large. I was quite surprised when she doubled back to try make the line collide with itself. It did. People flew everywhere.

Most nights I was getting home when my parents were getting up to make breakfast. Then I’d sleep the boring Adelaide days away. There weren’t really heeps of high-lights.. Actually.. Fez in drag straddling me while I took photos during his act was pretty funny.. And I performed (quite terribly) in a cabaret act where I took off my clothes, got this guy to hit me in the stomach, and then sung a song on the guitar about my love of lan choo tea (doubled over on the ground). That was a rush. I think it’s mainly good just seeing shows and not having one. It makes things less egocentric and I feel like I have more fun at the festival. Although I did feel rather like a rockstar that night with my cabaret act, it was awesome :)

Will get a couple of rolls of photos developed tomorrow and then your eyes will bleed.

xskye

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

‘Inherently Scattered’ – Scattered Tacks - Article by Urszula Dawkins

Urszula Dawkins spoke with Skye Gellmann about stripping back the genre to its bare bones, squatting in South Yarra, and conversing with the audience…



‘Inherently scattered’ is how Silvertree and Gellmann’s Skye Gellman describes the three creators of Scattered Tacks . But you can’t afford to be scattered as you spin on a bowling ball or do a handstand on it, or balance three juggling balls on your spine. Or perform complex acrobatics on a darkened stage with just a high-powered torch strapped onto your head. It’s long way from traditional circus – for the audience, the oohs, aahs and squeals of delight are replaced by silence on stage, held breath and a straining of all the senses. By focusing on exploring objects – on the performers’ relationships to ‘things’ – Silvertree and Gellmann have created a tense, tender and compelling vision: in Skye Gellmann’s words, “a twisted, weird circus”.

Terri Cat Silvertree, Alex Gellmann and Skye Gellmann go back a long way – Alex and Skye are brothers and all three began their circus training as children at Adelaide’s Cirkidz. Between them they’ve collected a swag of fringe festival and other awards: Skye’s Asleep in a Secret won the Best Circus (2009) and Village (2009) awards at the Melbourne Fringe; while Shuttlecock! by The Rambutan Circus Collective, of which Alex and Terri are both founders, won the Best Dance/Circus/Physical Theatre award at Adelaide Fringe 2007. Scattered Tacks , created when the three found themselves all living and working in Melbourne, won the Melbourne Fringe’s 2008 Village award, and in 2009 has toured to the Adelaide Fringe, Brisbane’s Powerhouse and the Noorderzon Performing Arts Festival in the Netherlands.

Circus it may be, but there’s no glitz and glam, no spangles or sequins – indeed, no lighting or artificial sound whatsoever. The whole point, says Skye Gellmann, is to take the form back to its essential elements: the bodies; the people performing.

“First idea,” says Gellmann: “The reality of what’s happening. Second idea: to create something that had the least amount of gratuitous elements; that was really refined back.”

“We don’t try to entertain…instead we draw attention to things other than presenting tricks as a spectacle. We’re presenting them as realities, and trying to break them down.”

Watching Scattered Tacks is less a narrative journey than an ‘experience’; a heightening of the senses that takes place often in near-total darkness. The tension that builds around the group’s ‘tricks as realities’, illuminated and fragmented by harsh beams of light, is matched by an ethereal beauty at times as the same harsh light renders skin almost translucent, glowing beneath the performers’ simple costumes.

“Scattered Tacks is about the audience’s experience more than trying to communicate a story,” says Gellmann. “It’s about the senses, it’s about sight and it’s about hearing all the little sounds and drawing attention to the tiny details, and finding the joy in those little things. It’s a very minimal show – I guess to shift perspectives is important… You have to use different senses that you don’t use in everyday life, but also your sense of what a show should be.”

This fierce reduction of theatre to bodies, objects and an intently focused audience grew out of a reaction to the ‘performing monkey’ syndrome experienced at times by individual members of the group – Skye in particular has a ‘second life’ as a corporate circus performer.

“We have things to say about the world other than ‘look at my handstand’,” he says. “So we started pulling apart circus and seeing what else it could mean, other than ‘I’m going to show you this trick’.”

The high-powered flashlights and bare staging also reflect the location in which Scattered Tacks was created: a squatted apartment block in South Yarra where the group lived, worked and rehearsed for several months – initially with no electricity, and developing a necessary affinity to “sneaking around in the dark”. Surrounded by wealthy neighbours and squeezed between a high-rise parking station and a luxury car dealer, Skye says squatting was both liberating and alienating, and bred a sense of isolation that inevitably found its way into the show.

“I see it as a kind of blessing more than anything, because we actually had a lot of space… We had a whole apartment we were using as a workshop, so we could make stuff there; we had multiple rooms that were studios.”

“It’s hard to make a show in a room though, because a room is still a room, it’s small and restricting. But because we had restrictions as well as new freedoms, it just gave us new options, and it brought new discoveries.”

Even in a traditional theatre space, there’s a strongly intimate feel to Scattered Tacks, and although ‘audience involvement’ is not an overt intention, for Skye especially, it’s a crucial, if indefinable, relationship.

“I feel like I’m having a conversation with the audience sometimes about what I think, instead of trying to just impose how the audience feels… I let them feel things…”

Silvertree and Gellmann’s manipulations of teapots, bowling balls and an onion, among other things, reflect life in the darkened apartment block, but more tellingly, the curiosity of three humans about the objects they encounter. Their relationship with the viewer is a focused and absorbing collaboration that ranges from breathtaking tension to a shared understanding of human fragility, to joy and delight. As one reviewer has commented – it will be unlike anything you’ve seen before.

Scattered Tacks
by Silvertree and Gellmann
Arts House, Meat Market
Tue 16 to Sun 21 March


For information or tickets for all Arts House shows, go to the Arts House website

Thursday, February 11, 2010

SOOo, a Big Month..

I haven’t posted for a while, so I have lots to tell you about. I've just moved into a lovely house in Northcote. My housemates are really cool, and we have very loud conversations at 4 in the morning all the time. I really like them. I'm not manic anymore and feeling much more mentally stable. Still stressed about where the money is going to come from though. I would like to find a way that the world works for me! Not me working for the world. I'm thinking at the moment I would like to run my circus company more like a business. 
Also, my court case went well for Burglary and Theft (of a small bag of buttons from an abandoned warehouse). My brother and I got a diversion which means no criminal record! YAY! But a big fine instead! I’ve honestly been scared off being dodgy. It was quite funning having a Magistrate call us stupid though, and almost worth it for this.
Apart from this, I have a nice girl (who is very cute), and while relationships do my head in, I've been finding more independence in them and this one has definitely shaken up my reality (in a good way). Hmm.. I really wish I had more unravelling thoughts on things, but I guess I’d rather just keep all that stuff a secret for a while. It will come out in our next work, which I have begun planning for.
Please come over for a cup of tea soon and we can share stories about all the trouble we’ve been in!
Skye 

Cool,

First Promo:
SCATTERED TACKS at Artshouse, March 16 - 22
We received $20,000 dollars from the City of Melbourne to play in this season. It's probably the last time you'll see Scattered Tacks in Melbourne (Sad), so come!

Second Promo:
UNENLIGHTENED & ALONE at Adelaide Fringe, Feb/Mar
This is my friend James's first solo show. It's very good! :D


Saturday, January 9, 2010

Desk Head Bed


Found a nice desk today on the side of the road with many white and black keys inside, then I went swimming in a river. Now I'm in the house alone. It's getting dark and moths fly about. It's nice but so is company.

I have this song stuck in my head:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jFmfncE-jD0

Wednesday, January 6, 2010

This place and time.

It is important for me to have some kind of basis of inspirations for my art. So. New house, new year, blah! What’s this place and time about?

Last year was about pressure. It was about homelessness. Hopelessness. Absurdity and insanity. It was about a sickening success. It was about excess and reduction.

This year perhaps is about:

I’m not focusing on “acts” this year. Acts are so boring. I would like to just make shows. A show can be 2 minutes, 8 mins (like an average act), it can be 2 hours. It’s just the way you treat the performance which is different.

I find the structure of performance pieces interesting. Not really interested in rehashing new versions of tired storylines and their structures though. I would like to make work which is quite structurally experimental / diverse. I would like to take into consideration different show formats for this.

I like fantasies. I particularly like the fantasies we create in our everyday lives. The problems which are built up to be bigger then they really are. The lies we tell without noticing because we believe them. The characters we play everyday and characters we want to become. The way different people change our character. The daydream within a mundane action. Small stories. The idea that every moment is a performance and we all play rolls given to us and created by us. Life is the performance, and our art is what we have to show for it. I’m interested to see how messing with structure can create and destroy fantasies.

Circus skills I'm working on are advanced hanstands, flex and stumbling. Financially useless (yet unique) tricks like a handstand on a bowling ball, or plank-of-wood stacking and face manipulation. Also some ridicules tricks like no-arm headstand on wood and solo-pole. Circus tricks still get me off. It’s good to be enthusiastic to play that character again.



I like matters of the heart. So I guess a lot of my art will be about people. Learning guitar and singing.. I like to write about girls lol.

My things still are going to be inaccessible and we’re going to get excellent audiences!

I would like to work on a few other peoples theatre shows, but I’m going to be more selective with the projects I get involved in. I’m going to create a lot of works with different people.

Slide Projection Night, will become a regular experiment at Medium Artsspace.

I would like to work from time to time with a photographer to create work for them to exhibit.

OH! AND I like sending letters. I like getting letters. I’ll create an address book. What’s your address? I’ll send you a letter.

Smell you later.. Skye