Wellcome Trust

Just back from a draining but exhilarating couple of days running a workshop (with Polly Thomas) on developing radio plays that engage with science. The workshop was invitation-only and involved six playwrights, six radio producers, and six scientists. The event was sponsored by the Wellcome Trust who hosted it at their Genome Campus in Cambridge. 

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The Campus is a wonderful thing. The centrepiece is the Sanger Institute where they sequenced most of the Human Genome in the late 1990s. I wrote a play once which had a genome scientist at its centre; he worked on “Junk DNA” - those portions of DNA that did not appear to code for proteins and therefore were regarded by some people as padding or inert remnants of some lost portions of DNA. That character working on Junk DNA was in some ways a joke about his marginality but he was also quite passionate in his belief that Junk DNA would repay analysis and may have functions that we simply had not seen, so I’m glad to see that his work has recently been bearing fruit. The research I did to write that play meant that I was rather overwhelmed - starstruck in a way - to be in the place where the Genome was sequenced. Architecturally, it’s a gorgeous thing too.

The workshop was rather marvellous. The writers were very impressive, well-established and interesting: Mike Walker, Julian Simpson, Sarah Woods, Alan Pollock, Hattie Naylor, Sebastian Baczkiewicz. All good company, creative, smart who took the two days really seriously. The producers were wonderful, including the delightful Gaynor Macfarlane, whom I hadn’t seen for twenty years. 

With no disrespect to those groups, though, the scientists were the stars. Of course, there were anxieties about their role. Would they be impossible to understand? Would they confirm stereotypes of awkwardness, aloofness, cerebral geekiness? None of that was true. They were remarkable. Each one of them was fascinating, warm, funny, with a ferocious commitment to communication. Also, they were creative; when the groups (writer-producer-researcher) worked well, and they often did, the whole group contributed to the creative thinking. And of course the science was fascinating: I learned this week about a 10,000-year-old dog who has lived forever in the DNA of the cancer that killed him; a medical pioneer who may have fathered 1000 children by women who never met him; the cognitive maps that construct the world around us...

Wellcome want to support the development of radio ideas that go beyond the usual dynamics of scientist biopics, patient narratives, or inert expositional dialogue (“Do tell me all about Helium, Professor”). I think we produced six very interesting ideas, which will continue to be developed over the next six months.

Feathers Platform

Deeivya Meir and Craig Vye preparing for civil war

Deeivya Meir and Craig Vye preparing for civil war

I'm chairing a post-show discussion with Philip Ridley following his Christmas show Feathers in the Snow at the Southwark on 18 December. The show is a fairytale epic, a slyly political play about war, government, and social division, but also an immensely enjoyable romp, with songs, drag acts, and at least three historians. It's performed by a professional cast alongside Southwark Playhouse's own youth company and has all the vigour that suggests. If you've seen Phil in conversation before, you'll know that he's a candid, witty, generous speaker. If you haven't seen Phil before, now is your chance!

Thompson's Live

Tomorrow I’m Chris Goode’s guest on the Thompson’s Live podcast, recorded at the jocosely-titled Stoke Newington International Airport. I’m one of three guests, the others being Chris Campbell of the Royal Court and the poet Francesca Lisette. Chris comperes and contributes, the emperor at the feast. We’re chatting about various artistic, theatrical and cultural issues and I will either blether inanely and intermittently for an hour or I will blether insanely for slightly less time. I fully expect to hightail it out of Hackney pursued by an angry mob of hipsters. I’m looking forward to it.

Details, whereabouts, and what you have all here. It all kicks off around 8.30pm.

Aberystwyth

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The lucky, lucky people of Aberystwyth are getting me for the weekend. On Sunday, 2-5pm, I’m giving a workshop on Writing for Radio at the Aberystwyth Arts Centre. I believe it’s sold out, but you might be able to show up on the day.

On Monday, I’m doing a couple of things at the University: a workshop for the MA students also on Writing for Radio and then I’m doing an informal talk trying to get further with the issue of Practice as Research. I’ve called it ‘Practice-as-Research: Some Heretical Thoughts’, which is already annoying me, as a rather self-regarding and self-important title, striking, in other words, precisely the wrong note. So do ignore that and come along if you’re around. It’s in Seminar Room 1 in the Parry-Williams building on Monday.

Looking forward to seeing the sea and old friends.

RADAR 2012

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This Wednesday I’m on a panel with Chris Goode, Jenny Sealey, and Madani Younis to launch (a) the Bush Theatre’s new literary policy and (b) the Radar 2012 season of new work. We’ve all been asked to present one dangerous idea that could change the theatrical landscape. I’m not sure my idea is terribly dangerous nor that it would change the theatrical landscape very much, but I’ll be saying something. I may post it up here if I get the chance. Madani’s new policy should be interesting and Jenny is invariably adorable and provocative. Chris Goode is a magician of ideas, with a voice I could listen to for ever. So yeah, come along, why don’t you?

Interview

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The student review website What’s Peen Seen?, run by Adam Penny (pictured), a recent Royal Holloway graduate, has a short interview with me. His website, populated mainly by drama students reviewing theatre is worth following. He seems to have built it up from a private blog to a rather professional review website. I bump into 'his' reviewers whenever I'm at a press night...

Here’s a link to the the interview:

Independent

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In the Independent of Sunday, Kate Youde has written an article about the return of political theatre. She interviewed me last week and there’s a quote from me in there, suggesting that we’ve seen the return of political farce because politics is a bit more farcical. I am quite surprised that she used anything from me since I got the impression that she was rather irritated by my comments. I tried to develop the line that the politics of theatre are not just about content but crucially about form. She didn’t seem to buy it and I thought she treated this as academic obfuscation; certainly, no trace of this makes its way into the article. But it’s an interesting piece, which certainly does observe a bulge in political content.

Back to Manchester

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My short play Manchester is going to get a second outing as part of the Soho Poly Theatre Festival, a celebration of 40 years of the Soho Poly (now the Soho Theatre). Three recent Miniaturists plays have been chosen to contribute to the festivities: Burger Burger Death Burger by Stacey Gregg, The Well-Made Life by Steve King, and Manchester. All plays will be directed by Sophie Motley. Manchester is performed by Tim Pritchett and Zoe Hunn. I was pleased, reading the play back, that it seems, if anything, more pertinent than it did before. I’m very flattered to have been asked

The performances will of all three plays will be at 1.00 and 7.00 on 20th June 2012, at the Soho Poly 16 Riding House Street. It’s free but ticketed. You have to email sohopolyfestival@gmail.com for reservations.

Chekhov Music

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For the Wellington production of Chekhov in Hell, director Eleanor Bishop commissioned some original music from local musician and composer Gareth Hobbs. There are four pieces, the euphoric dance track ‘Chekhov in Hell theme’, the trancey ‘We’re Lost, We’re Lost, We’re Nowhere Now’, the distantly grinding ‘I Left My Head and Heart on the Dancefloor’, and the twinkling ‘Northern Lights’. A link to them is here.

Interesting that he’s zoned in on two scenes that are named after songs. We’re Lost... takes its title from lyrics of The Secret Machines ‘Nowhere Again’ while ‘I Left My Head...’ is from Lady Gaga’s ‘Telephone’. (In the Drum Theatre production, the soundtracks for these two scenes were ‘Smash TV’ by Chase & Status and the infinitely sleazy ‘Let Me Think About It’ by Ida Corr vs. Fedde Le Grand.)

Kant's Cave

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This Wednesday, 2 May, at 7.30, I’m giving a talk at ‘Kant’s Cave’ which is the regular meeting/social event for Philosophy for All, a very welcome event that tries to open out philosophy beyond academia and engage a wider public.

The topic of my talk will be ‘What Do We See When We See A Play?’ I’ll be presenting some of the ideas in my article published in Performance Research in 2009 and presenting some further thoughts for discussion.

It’s in the upstairs function room in the Exmouth Arms in Starcross Street, London, NW1 2HR.

The Guvnor

​​James Corden not Richard Bean

​​James Corden not Richard Bean

On Saturday 5 May, I’m interviewing the award-winning playwright Richard Bean about his glorious adaptation of Goldoni's Servant of Two Masters as One Man, Two Guvnors at the Theatre Royal, Haymarket. We’re going to be talking specifically about his adaptation, the update, how Goldoni works now, and the secrets of comedy. Tickets are available from the Theatre Royal website. The thing starts shortly after 5.45 and you’ll be done by 6.35. Hope to see you there.