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Michael Pinchbeck’s The Long and Winding Road puts audience members in the passenger seat of a Ford Mondeo filled with 365 mementoes |
Camden Feature | Review| Spirit Festival 2008 | Camden People's Theatre
The 11th year of an experimental show is giving its organisers sleepless
nights, writes Simon Wroe
MATT Ball doesn’t get much sleep.
A few hours a night, if he’s lucky. Over the past few months the 32-year-old art director of the Camden People’s Theatre (CPT) has lost even more shut-eye than usual wrestling with Sprint, the annual experimental drama festival.
Now in its 11th year at the Hampstead Road venue, Sprint has carved a niche on the performance art scene with its maverick programming: 24-hour continuous performances and a converted theatre of beds where actors and audience lie together are typical.
Each year the creature grows a little more, this time venturing outside the doors of the Euston theatre to incorporate a promenade detective story in a disused hotel nearby and a parked car in Triton Square which the audience enters one at a time. It’s the second year in the hotseat for Ball, CPT’s only full-time employee. Fortunately, he’s an insomniac.
“It’s either a labour of love or an act of lunacy,” he says. “I don’t think there are many other venues in London which would let people take the risks we let them take. Most of our work is about encouraging others to be brave and not compromise.”
Michael Pinchbeck’s The Long and Winding Road puts audience members in the passenger seat of a Ford Mondeo filled with 365 mementoes belonging to the actor’s brother, who was killed in an accident in Liverpool six years ago.
Pinchbeck will end the run by driving the car into the River Mersey.
In Black Tonic, guests wander the corridors of a hotel populated by a manic housekeeper, a lusty couple, a guilt-ridden executive and a single spot of blood.
Over the course of June, Japanese Bunraku puppetry, mechanical bull riding and mask-making will all feature.
When Ball is not in the theatre he is searching far and wide for the next thing to “blow his mind away”. This year he has been to Glasgow, Birmingham, Toronto and Bristol on the hunt.
Nightfall, a one-off performance by “pseudo-goths” at sunset on the midsummer solstice, which extends into the darkness of the night, is a result of his tireless explorations and demonstrates the transient “in this moment only” quality unique to Sprint.
Others, such as the “misplaced landscape” of Aegean Fatigue and the Yiddish-inflected Kiss from the Last Red Squirrel, were created specifically for the festival in collaboration with the theatre. Submissions pour in from all over the country too. One, a video of a typhoon being made in a café, has become 15 Storms in a Teacup, where ecosystems are created on stage in miniature using household materials.
“The people who present the work are the artists. They have created the work as opposed to receiving a script and performing that,” Ball says. “A lot of the work is visually led. It’s about the images and the movements as much as the words.”
Sprint was the lure that first brought Ball to the theatre four years ago, as the director of an aerialist show about Ariadne. He liked the theatre’s “willingness to take risks”.
These risks, by their nature, must involve the audience to some extent.
Ball remembers a show last year called The Long Walk to the Performance that was set up like a birthday party, with the audience invited on to the stage at one point to dance and make merry. One night a young group of friends took over, turning the performance into their own party, even eating the birthday cake. The company adapted with good humour. Another year the theatre troupe Ridiculismus ran a cloakroom, neglecting to tell the audience they would be using their coats and bags as the costumes.
“It’s quite a risky game, particularly as one of the actors was very big,” laughs Ball. “There were a few stretched items of clothing.
“But whilst we’re taking risks, it’s important the audience is taken care of. We try to make it so that if you are in a bed with someone it doesn’t feel too weird.”
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