There is no play assigned to the class this evening so, I booked a small production directed by my new colleague, Stephen Wrentmore. It could be described as a fringe production and it is bit of a trip, first on the tube and then the train. Earlsfield. More about that later. After class this morning, I was on my own so I decided to head down to the National Gallery. I haven’t been there this year and since it is Tuesday, chances are good it won’t be too busy.
I took the tube down to Charing Cross station and then across the street the museum which fronts onto Trafalgar Square.
It was indeed relatively quiet at 11:30. The first thing I focused on was a painting of a scene from Venice in the 18th century. There were several such work in the first gallery I into which I walked. I was quickly struck by how they record a specific moment in time much like the photographs I take as I walk through the city. So, that became my focus as I perused the museum. I found many works that captured those moments in time through the history of art. It also made me realize, I too often don’t look these days. I take picture and don’t really look at the paintings or works in the museum. Today, this helped me slow down and really look at the painting before snapping the picture. I enjoyed myself much more and it again became like meditation. I lingered in the museum until about 2 pm and decided I need to rest before the evening’s show in Earlsfield.
I returned to the dorm, worked on my blog and laid down for a few.
Three of the students had chosen to go see the play with me so, we met up early about 5 pm to head down with the idea of getting dinner down there. I had already checked on availability of restaurants near the theater and there seemed to be options. I also hoped to see Stephen before the show.
We walked to Warren Street station, took the Victoria Line to Vauxhall and transferred to a Southwest Train. It was a short two stop ride to Earlsfield. Stepping onto the street we found a sweet little area and the theatre was a block or two from the train station. Our tickets were not ready to be picked up and I spied Stephen sitting in the courtyard. I introduced him to the students, we chatted a bit and then we went out to find dinner since the show was still an hour or more away. There was nice little Thai restaurant a couple of doors down so, opted for that.
The production we saw this evening was Dominoes, a one-woman show written and performed by the actress. She talks about the project on this short video.
It was a fascinating play and she was quite engaging as a performer. The basic premise is she is engaged, of mixed race and has the same surname (last name) as her fiancé. In researching her family, she discovers her ancestors were owned by the ancestors of her fiancé. I enjoyed her performance and felt the writing was strong. She interacts with her grandfather, her fiancé and her best friend. The results of those conversations provide the conflict for the piece. I did feel the conversation with the fiancé was the weakest. Her performance as the grandfather and her friend seemed the most secure. As she spoke with her fiancé, I kept feeling I should see this person on stage. I’m not certain if it was writing or her performance but, it seemed the performance. The other two characters seemed very different than her but, the fiancé didn’t have quite the distinctiveness of the grandfather.