The Month in Mood Board - storytelling, size matters & sassy networking

From shrinking mammoth wardrobes to accidentally generating a B-movie monster, June was focused on the humungus. And the surreal.

I met some colourful peeps at the Blogtacular conference. Watched Bates Motel - which did a funky origami thing with stories and time.

I saw my hometown through a French photographer’s eyes. And, I exhibited some art in a railway waiting room...

Why don’t you cover a big cork bulletin board in bright pink felt, banded with bamboo, and pin with coloured thumb-tacks all your various enthusiasms as your life varies from week to week?
— Diana Vreeland
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SEVEN Go Large at #LAT2018

Every June Leigh is taken over by artists. Hairdressers. Churches. Banks. Boutiques. Even personal car hire dealerships become galleries for one week only. Leigh Art Trail 2018 was SEVEN collective's second year showing our A5 sketchbooks at Planet Leasing.

But this year, we also got to share our work with curious commuters as the tall white walls of the station waiting room became our number two venue. So, we took the opportunity to go large - A2 to be precise.  

The concept: to show just how one starting point - vintage timetables - could lead in seven unique and unexpected destinations. The question is, where will we go next?

 

Retelling Psycho's Backstory - back to front, sorta...

Hopefully, we won’t wind up at the Bates Motel - although Psycho seems to be a recurring theme for me personally.

This time it’s in the form of the box set, which is billed as a “contemporary prequel” to Hitchcock’s classic. And when it says ‘contemporary’ it means, yes, ‘contemporary’:

...I would not have done the show if it was period… Then I think you can really feel the pressure to be living literally in the shadow of the movie and that felt way too confining.

Said Bates Motel creator Carlton Cuse.

nd the concept is already confined enough by it’s inevitable ending:

Turning Bates Motel into a contemporary story gives the creative team the space to choose the directions they want to follow for the characters.

Suggests a Screen Prism piece.

[T]here’s a sense that the Bates family’s “present-day” life is colored by the past.

Which seems weird, because that past is also the future, but really when you watch it’s kinda not.

To me, the series has a whiff of the true crime documentary about it. While Psycho (the film) was told largely from Norman’s warped point of view. In fact Mother’s voice is the harpie-esque harrangue-ing in Norman’s own head.

BM, on the other hand, takes its time to unravel the tangled web that is Norma and Norman’s relationship. Norma, here, is a sexy, funny, determined, deeply damaged, single mum.  

We watch her juggle work, her troubled kids, unwelcoming neighbours, corrupt police, her past, and, of course, the ever threatening highway...

 

What If Your Mistakes Became a Monster?

Of course, it’s always easier to watch “all those innocent victims” from the comfort of your sofa. From TV murders to the tea-time news, we thank our lucky stars that wasn’t us.

But what if your actions here could literally be felt over there?

Because this is the theme of Colossal.

Starring former Princess of Prada Anne Hathaway, as an out of work writer with a drink problem who gets dumped, Colossal starts out looking a bit rom-com.

But when she returns home and reunites with her childhood chum things wind up going all Godzilla. And not in the way you think. Because the people getting terrorised by that world-famous radioactive T-Rex are in Seoul. Whaa?

Film critic, Mark Kermode, puts it thus:

After much nervous head-scratching, Gloria concludes that she is somehow controlling this beast. Is she a delusional paranoiac? Or are her personal problems being played out in super-size fashion, with catastrophic results?

A very unique take on a very well worn theme, whatever the answer, methinks.

 

Heat Wave Wardrobes - a mini style revelation 

Of course, the whole carbon footprint problem was another message you could read into Colossal. Something I’m frequently wrestling with when it comes to my wardrobe.

As summer got a helluva lot hotter my planned capsule collection was just a tad too warm. Simply going sock-free wasn’t going to cut it. Everything had to be light, light, light.

And so, I had to rethink. The thing is, people - and fashion - seem to imagine that less is more when it comes to sun.

But has anyone seen Southend seafront at 5pm on a sunny Sunday afternoon? It looks like a Hieronymus Bosch painting, that’s what. But with more pork crackling pink skin.

My solution? Men’s tops. Why? They come in cotton. They’re loose. They have sleeves. And, you can find them in many a charity shop.

 

Blogtacular! - a colourful conference for ladies who do their stuff online  

Speaking of wardrobes attending Blogtacular came with a style request:

Wear something beautiful.

And, so my fave 80s Etam dress - with red socks and silver shoes - it was. I could wax lyrical about the wonder of this dress but we’re actually here to talk about a monster conference.

Colourful. Creative. And crammed with juicy content Blogtacular:

[I]s a place for people who create vibrant and original content to discuss their work, fill their minds with new ideas and to collaborate with fellow bloggers and indie business owners.

Full of friendly and uniquely fashionable females this a web-focused conference which is as dedicated to great graphics as it is to meaningful messages:

No matter what you do online; if you love great quality content and beautiful design you’ll find yourself at home at here.

 

Southend Through a French Eye

They say home is where the heart is, but it’s often the place we most take for granted. Remember Dorothy?

Which is why it was eye-opening to see our hometown through the photographer Franck Gerard’s lens.

The Nantes-based French artist and photographer first visited Southend in 2016 to study our estuary, no less. Which is when local paper The Echo caught his imagination.

So, this June he was back at Metal, as artist in residence, working on a project with that very publication:

Of course the newspaper is for news, but I had the idea for the newspaper to include a photograph every day, something giving news of a poetic situation, to go into the paper every day. Take a picture of today, for tomorrow.

The result? Charming. Funny. And often kinda surreal. As Franck explained at June’s Future Park:

[Y]esterday I took a photo of a man sitting on a bench at the seafront, holding an ice-cream, looking at it, like Hamlet, ‘to be or not to be?’ you know? As if it were ‘to eat or not to eat?’

He went on:

But I like the ambiguity of a photo, the surreal and the reality which exists in it. Do you see the same? I don’t know. And that is the reality.

The Month in Mood Board - new ways of seeing, art, happiness & being you

In lieu of going on an actual holiday this August I got a change of view by attempting to look at some of the things I thought I knew by looking anew...

Why don’t you cover a big cork bulletin board in bright pink felt, banded with bamboo, and pin with coloured thumb-tacks all your various enthusiasms as your life varies from week to week?
— Diana Vreeland
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Questioning our ways of seeing...

Someone first brought John Berger to my attention with the still-in-print book to his ‘eye-opening’ 70s TV series on art and how we look at it. It happens to be on YouTube. And so I watched it. And it percolated. Until I was compelled to revisit it this month. Maybe Berger was in the ether - last year he turned 90 and this year he died.

As one obituary read:

With the series spanning topics including the role of the critic, the way art is constructed for our ‘gazes’, how it depicts women and possessions, and even the way that advertising works, it remains deeply relevant today.

Check out this Dazed & Confused magazine piece by Emma Hope Allwood where Berger’s contemporary relevance is highlighted via the Three Graces meets the Victoria’s Secret Angels.

#AugustBreak2017 - bursting my bubble

Speaking of honing the old attention muscles I took part in another of Susannah Conway’s photo challenges.  There’s been a lot of talk of bubbles recently. Media bubbles. Housing bubbles. The London bubble. So, it’s always good to have a go at bursting your own self-imposed bubble. It’s amazing what you see once you remove the blinkers with the help of an unexpected prompt.

For more see: Susannah Conway here

The Italian film that inspired the French New Wave...

Journey to Italy: a middle-aged, middle class couple teeter on the edge of marital breakdown amongst ancient ruins and a steamy, volcanic landscape in Roberto Rossellini’s film. For the most part we follow a lonely and childless Ingrid Bergman following shouty male tour guides or peering at prams. While her husband - George Sanders - drowns his sorrows on Capri.


But no man (or woman) is an island. Things will be faced - holiday or no. And, so a trip to Pompeii to watch the subterranean imprint of a couple, caught up in the ancient eruption, filled with plaster, excavated and presented, like a giant chocolate, with the words: "They found death together – united," only serves to emphasise the gaping hole in the present day relationship...

Because it's Never Not a Lovely Moon

As Journey to Italy all too painfully illustrates if there’s one person you can never getaway from it’s yourself. Then, when we realise we’ve maybe managed to lose sight of ourselves, we’re driven find ourselves again.

Well, Caroline McHugh reckons being yourself IS the path. Not the other way around. Remember the ‘you are enough’ mantra taught by motivational speaker and hypnotherapist Marisa Peer? And, McHugh builds on this, writing:

Your only job while you’re here, on this planet is to be good at being you as they (your role models and whoever you look up to) are good at being them.

A beautifully illustrated book for grown-ups who need the courage to be who they are.

A reading challenge...

Personally I think the power of the negative affirmation is underrated. Heaven knows no fury like a goal scorned by a significant person - be it lover, teacher, parent. A finely worded: “You’ll never do X, Y, Z!”delivered at the right time can do wonders for the motivation.

My friend’s reading challenge is a case in point. The goal: one book a week (52 books a year). His ex said it would be more like, er, 10. It wound up being 80!

From actually reading books he thought he ought to read to discovering books he never thought to read the challenge - which he’s shared on social media - has proved satisfying, stimulating and soothing in, well, challenging times.

A little shop of colours in London

With colour one obtains an energy that seems to stem from witchcraft.

Artist Henri Matisse once said.

Which is perhaps why L Cornelissen & Son, the Harry Potter-esque art shop, a stone’s throw from the British Museum, is so spellbinding. Too awestruck to step inside a recent Radio 4 show did if for me, revealing a Dickensian interior stacked with:

Jars of pigment [which] ‘glint like jewels in the semi-dark’ (as Derek Jarman put it), full of vibrant powders with mysterious names and long, strange histories - Lapis Lazuli, Rose Madder, Naples Yellow, Potters Pink, Egyptian Blue, Caput Mortuum.

Pure [pigment] magic.

A guide to how art can make you happy

Why is art magical? How does it make you happy?

Bridget Watson Payne asks.

Which is definitely why her slimline volume - How Art Can Make You Happy - is proudly bound in limoncello yellow. Eye-catching, effortless and energising it’s a perfect summer read:

This little guide makes it easy to add art to your life - with tips on how to go to blockbuster shows (or not), how to talk about art at cocktail parties, how to look at art without leaving the comfort of your sofa, and how to let art wake you up to the world around you.

The Month in Mood Board - inspirational listening, identity & Essex witches

So, the merry month of May came and graced us with her pole-dancing antics. The sun played peek-a-boo. And the calendar continued it’s countdown.

This month marked the run up to the long-awaited Leigh Art Trail - the first time I’d shown actual artwork I’d put some real soul into to a real live audience in eons.

But before me and my SEVEN collective cohorts revealed our creative sketchbooks this stuff happened...

Why don’t you cover a big cork bulletin board in bright pink felt, banded with bamboo, and pin with coloured thumb-tacks all your various enthusiasms as your life varies from week to week?
— Diana Vreeland
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In 2017 - “...museums make no sense and are gone in a week …”

Danny Wallace... is a Man is a column in Shortlist magazine - one of them giveaways they do at train stations - and it always makes me chuckle. This month a visit to a pop-up museum, of dairy products no less, caused Mr Wallace to muse on the modern ‘museum’:

'Pop-up’ does not say eternal cultural significance...

he writes.

Hundreds of plastic bananas hang from the ceiling, as joyless zombies plod around, tapping blankly at their phones.
I don’t think I’m in a museum at all. I think I’m in some kind of Instagram alchemy laboratory.

He continues:

… [A]ll I can see see is little gummy bears stuck on the walls and the disembodied head of a statue …

And...

Why is that there? And are gummy bears dairy?

 

Charles the III - on the Beeb

I’ve worked in a museum or two, including the Imperial War Museum, London, where I once answered the phone to the late Tim Pigott-Smith - who plays Charles in this Shakespeare-inspired play. “Tim Pigg-ott?-Who?” I said. Charming.

I couldn’t identify members of Dad’s Army in the flesh either - sorry Bill Pertwee.

Speaking of identity there’s oft been a rumour that the Prince, when or if, he ever attains the throne will change his name. The first two King Charleseses were executed and deposed in that order.

What would Shakespeare make of that? Well, a Charles not-by-any-other-name would spark a constitutional crisis this play supposes.

 

Witchy Writer Syd Moore - did a talk at the Forum

While at the other end of the social spectrum: Syd Moore’s new novel series wonders about the witchy women of Essex’s murky past and their connection to the present day Essex Girl.

Because Witchfinder General Matthew Hopkins - he of Vincent Price Hammer Horror fame - oversaw the killing of more witches in Essex than any other English county. Whether Essex was home to more marginalised people - the disfigured, disabled, old women with no legal voice - than other counties is unclear.

But Syd believes that witchy prejudice is definitely haunting the present in the form of the often derisory Essex Girl epithet.

 

On Being - a podcast with big questions

I also stumbled across On Being and Krista Tippett - the podcast’s effusive and eloquent host - and fell head first into a rabbit hole of ideas and discussions.

On Being opens up the animating questions at the center of human life: What does it mean to be human, and how do we want to live? We explore these questions in their richness and complexity in 21st-century lives and endeavors. We pursue wisdom and moral imagination as much as knowledge; we esteem nuance and poetry as much as fact.

Assemblage Drawings - SEVEN do some tracing

And, so it was the last ‘official’ SEVEN workshop. Each artist had taken a turn to lead the group in an idea-generating technique we’d enjoyed from our original Creative Journal course.

We approached Assemblage Drawing like this: tracing random images from magazines, before layering them one upon the other. The abstract image was then coloured or / and collaged, as desired.

Like most other things, assemblage ain’t nothing new. Apparently those Cubists began it and the Dadaists and Surrealists ran with it - post-WWI the world was also post-sense so randomising everyday objects seemed to, well, make sense. Can it do the same for a post-truth world? The answer is...