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Posted in At home New garden fountain

Replaced our cracked and leaking terracotta pot this morning with a new stone fountain. It weighs a lot—took three of us to get the base into the car and the shell at the top weighs about 15kg. The main work was wiring the pump, so that it went through the base of the water dish, and rather than go back to the junction box and rewire that, I bought an underwater connector and connected the pump inside the dish. It worked pretty well. Getting the water from the pump to the shell was okay once the PVC tubing had been boiled for a few minutes. I’ve got a bit of tweaking to do now to increase the flow—in the summer.

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The fish have lost out. The previous pot was much larger and they’re now down to a few inches of water and swimming round and round in circles. I think they better go to a friend’s pond before the summer. I can see this whole thing drying out if left for a few days.


Posted in At home, Reading Monkey, 西游记

Raced through Monkey, or better known as Journey to the West. Motivated by memories of the amazing BBC series in the ’70s (mind you the picture below doesn’t quite live up to those memories—what a sad looking bunch).

MOnkey Magic

The book is a great page turned, full of humour and a straightforward plot. A good understanding of Taoism and Buddhism would have helped my understanding. The tale as a whole made sense—never got a feel for that from the TV series. Also, the Heavenly Peach Banquet was fantastic.

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  • Not sorry that I missed this show, but the review is a gem! Review: We Aim to Tease http://j.mp/ardRPM #
  • Back in the ADC to see a Tom Stoppard play—The Invention of Love. Really looking forward to it. No wine tonight 'cause up at 4:30 tomorrow #
  • It's snowing in Schipol, looking forward to getting back home! #
  • *The Invention of Love* blog post http://www.grahammccann.org/JetPlane/?p=1749 #
  • At the West Road Concert Hall for a Debussy opera, Pelléas et Méllisande. Aparently it finishes at 11pm, so no beer #
  • In Photos: Pelléas et Mélisande from The TAB http://j.mp/cgG5kb #
  • Everyone seems to be having a lazy day. Michael brought me breakfast in bed an hour ago and I'm still there. #
  • Excited to hear that Johnny Depp/Tim Burton version of Alice in Wonderland is coming soon http://twitpic.com/14blei #
  • *Pelléas et Mélisande* blog post http://www.grahammccann.org/JetPlane/?p=1752 #
  • "See it all at the Free Press" http://flic.kr/p/7EtrqM #
  • Hard to choose between these 2 fountains—got the light coloured shell one. The guy in Norcott's was fantastic. http://twitpic.com/14j9d8 #
  • Borrowed a trolley from Michael's work and between us we managed to cart the fountain into the garden—so heavy, all that crushed rock. #

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Posted in At home Pelléas et Mélisande

Michael managed to get off work a little early yesterday so that we could go to see Pelléas et Mélisande, an opera by Claude Debussy, adapted from a play by Maurice Maeterlinck. Cambridge University Opera Society put on the production at  West Road Concert Hall, so we started the night with a nice stroll to get there. The score by Debussy was beautiful, and beautifully played too. It’s not a heavy score, and is minimal in places. Haunting music in parts.

The production was dark and minimalist: the cast were largely static, and hardly moved. When they did move across it the stage it was sluggishly and indeed all movements were slow and ethereal (with a few exceptions—like the stabbing!). This combined with the minimal set, dappled blue light and faded dusty costumes was strongly atmospheric. The photo below (from TAB) gives a good impression of the atmosphere, postures and facial expressions. While this was stylish and interesting, it was hard to warm to. I was pretty tired and I did fall asleep twice during the first couple of acts…

Fiona Mackay was great as Genevieve, and it was a pity she wasn’t on stage more—she has a marvellous voice. Christopher Law and Louise Kemey were also great, and we thought that Louise Kemey should have come in as the lead for the ovation, as she stood out and had to do a lot of work, being in every scene. The second half was more dynamic than the first, with the great meeting of the leads outside the fort walls, and the stabbing of Pelléas.

I really enjoyed this production—it was a great example of how the vision and production can make for a singular experience. I can easily imagine this opera performed as a very rich, and encompassing style.

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From the Pelléas et Mélisande web site: (and also reviewed by TAB)

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Pelléas et Mélisande is a gem of Symbolist opera, what Olivier Messiaen called ‘one of the great, quite exceptional masterpieces of opera’ (1979).

Maeterlinck’s characters are guided through fate’s path as marionettes. Death hangs constantly over the characters with absolute inevitability. Death as it occurs is purely symbolic, as none of the characters were ever alive, in accordance with Maeterlinck’s belief that ‘poems die when living people get into them’. The souls which wander the stage in Pelléas et Mélisande are merely symbols of humanity. All we see is a single moment, a visible flash of an infinite cycle of life. The characters reveal infinite truths which will recur along with the continuation of mankind – lies, murder for jealousy, possession within love, innocence, and corruption.

Ultimately, there is fundamental truth ‘la verite’, for which Golaud pleads Melisande on her deathbed; ‘Tell me no more lies at the moment of death’. But the truth will never be revealed. At her death, Mélisande whispers the words ‘the truth? The truth?’ and Golaud cries out in agony: ‘Now I shall never know. I shall die without knowing, in my blindness.’

Synopsis

Maeterlinck’s Pelléas et Mélisande was first performed in Paris in 1893. The play was seen by Debussy, who sought permission from Maeterlinck to write the opera, which was granted. Although completed in 1895, the work was not performed until 1902, when it was staged in the Opéra-Comique theatre in Paris.

The scenes take place during the Middle Ages in the fictional kingdom of Allemonde. Prince Golaud, grandson of Arkel the King of Allemonde, finds a mysterious young woman, Mélisande, lost in a forest. He marries her and brings her back to the castle of King Arkel. Here Mélisande meets Golaud’s younger half-brother Pelléas and they become friends. Golaud surprises Pelléas caressing Mélisande’s long hair, but initially dismisses the incident as child-like play. Later, Golaud attempts to discover the truth about Pelléas and Mélisande’s relationship by forcing his son, Yniold, to spy on the couple. Pelléas decides to leave the castle but arranges to meet Mélisande one last time and the two finally confess their love for one another. Golaud, who has been eavesdropping, rushes out and kills Pelléas. Mélisande dies shortly after, having given birth to a daughter, with Golaud still begging her to tell him “the truth”.

  • Golaud : Christopher Dollins
  • Pelléas: Gwilym Bowen
  • Mélisande: Louise Kemeny
  • Arkel: Christopher Law
  • Genevieve: Fiona Mackay
  • Yniold: Josephine Stephenson
  • Un Médecin: Dominic Sedgwick


Posted in At home The Invention of Love

On Tuesday night I saw a good production of The Invention of Love by Tom Stoppard at the ADC. Good review in the TAB. Oskar McCarthy (Young Houseman) put in a great performance, and was well supported.

From the ADC Web site:

“I would have died for you, but I didn’t have the luck!”

A.E. Housman, renowned poet and classical scholar is dead. As he is ferried across the river Styx he reflects upon his life. We first see the young timthumb.png Housman in a punt in 1870s Oxford. Then later we see his life in London in the 1890s, when the chattering classes are all talking about Oscar Wilde. As the young Housman longs after his unrequited love, and finds his poetic voice, everything else is changing around him. Wilde asks Housman, “where were you when all of this was happening?” and Housman replies, “at home”. The play asks us whether life should be lived cool and detached, or hot and exciting. The play explores the nature of art, scholarship, and of course love. This is Stoppard at his best. His language is beautiful and his wit is sharp.



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