Just for fun. And it was fun. A bit bonkers. Script courtesy of the Peculiar London stories book.
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Week 8: If I were a Viking.
Ok, Vikings like rivers. Vikings liked WESTMINSTER. I’m A bit Danish seafaring we had a great Uncle called Jacob who had a Parrot who used to attack my grandmother’s cat when he came to tea. That explains why I like seagulls. Poor Luisa I dragged her down to Canary Warf to wander around and look…
Week 8: whoop whoop, Imponerabilia.
2020 A Marina Abromovic Restospective at the RA. Announced as we wrapped up our day of performance art.
Week 8: performance and plot.
We also crossed the water. Nate made a huge contribution and played the water, it was quite uncanny. We collected the Camera equipment ready for Wednesday. We have worked out a basic plan and storyboard for our little film. 10 seconds will need 1250 photos/frames for each snippet. We have our work cut out although…
Week 7: Exhibition on Ken High Street where you may browse all things Japanese.
Anno’s Journey @ Japan House https://www.japanhouselondon.uk/?gclid=EAIaIQobChMI-Jj_pZfk5AIVT9HeCh1h6QJ2EAAYASAAEgI0IfD_BwE This was rather like Japanese Enid Blyton in many ways. Both developed and produced for children with a huge nod to fairy tales, myths and fables. They are Tales and plots from everyday life with a twist or kink allowing the audience, in this case, me, to engage and…
Week 7:London street noises(L.S.N.)
Above and beyond Luisa and I were there. It was fascinating listening to the 1928 recordings and comparing them to the current day. We peeled off for lunch after an hour as we could see they were set for all three recording sites and my tummy was rumbling in unison with Luisa’s we made a…
Week 7: Sound of the Suburbs.
The Members. They felt appropriate. A bit of nostalgia. Musical link: https://www.google.co.uk/search?q=sound+of+the+suburbs&ie=UTF-8&oe=UTF-8&hl=en-gb&client=safari This is the sound, This is the sound of the suburbs. Songwriters: Carroll Lightowers Listening to my city is something I love. I’ve left many times but I’ve always returned. It has always been like coming home. I’ve seen bombs, unrest, riots, Sit-ins,…
Week 6, Day 2 pm, Barbican Visit. Having a grump…feel better now Alice is on the way.
Ok Navigators. Yup Barbican…..two divorces and one death and without people or human movement it’s a lump of pre-formed concrete. Lots of info here – https://www.barbican.org.uk/our-story/our-building/our-architecture I watched the clouds move over it, the wind breeze through it and the water wash over it. It did not change. Luisa says London smells like chip fat….
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