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houstonpress.com | originally published: February 20, 2003
Rock Poet
Troy Schulze brings the
poetry of Silver Jews front man David Berman to the stage
BY LEE WILLIAMS
Actual Air
Details: Through March 8.
713-522-8443. $10-$15
Where: Axiom, 2524 McKinney
Corny as it might sound,
Infernal Bridegroom Productions' Actual Air really is poetry in motion.
Adapted by IBP company member (and Press assistant calendar editor) Troy
Schulze from David Berman's book of poems by the same name, the show translates
his ragged lyricism from the page to the stage with astonishing grace.
In fact, IBP's exquisitely crafted world premiere may even make Berman's
youthful verse stronger.
Schulze
brings the hazy voice of a disenfranchised-artist-as-a-young-man into sharp
focus. His twentysomething landscape is sketched out in brief scenes suffused
with oblique meaning. The scenes move like a dream of words and images
too strange to shape into a narrative yet too powerful to dismiss. This
isn't poetry put to a beat, shaped into dance or rapped into rhythm. It
is a collage of quiet musings over such modern dilemmas as the weirdness
of snowmen, the dangers of smoking and "the paradox of multiple Santas"
at the mall. The odd voices in Schulze's play capture the vague yet brutal
disappointments of newly acquired adulthood in a world filled with endless
small anxieties and ironies.
The production
is technically beautiful. Incidental music by Mike Switzer and Anthony
Barilla adds to the moody darkness. And set designer Kirk Markley's zigzagging
stretches of gauzy scrim thread back and forth across the stage like a
tiny version of Christo's early-'70s sculpture Running Fence. A creamy,
translucent slip of a curtain ends scenes with white silence. Markley's
lighting is striking as well: Circles of playing area are chiseled out
in golden light, focusing our attention on the smallest detail, such as
the way an asthmatic with lush red lips can suck air from an inhaler in
the most delicious way.
"Do you
ever think of cancer?" she asks her lover, suitcase by her side. He drags
off his cigarette and says with the arrogance of youth, "Yes, but always
as a tree, way up ahead in the distance where it doesn't matter."
Schulze's
careful attention to each scene gives the piece a dancelike feel, even
though the actors might not raise more than an arm as they speak. Tamarie
Cooper is especially strong throughout this production, in part because
of her dancerly sense of the power in a single gesture. Sometimes the actors
don't move at all, and the still-life scenes come off with the grace of
a sepia-toned photograph. Punctuating the stillness are unexpected moments
of nudity, which are most surprising for their painterly beauty. To underline
his point about the struggle of the young artist, Schulze has invited different
local artists to paint a self-portrait on stage as Patrick Reynolds recites
Berman's "Self Portrait at 28."
Berman's
poetry is clearly the work of a young man preoccupied with lost girlfriends,
the strangeness of popular culture, "honesty" and his angst-ridden teenage
past. On who was cool in high school: "You could tell who'd been to last
night's big metal concert by the new T-shirts in the hallways. You didn't
have to ask, and that's what cool was." Schulze creates a tenuous "drama"
from Berman's neuroses; the anxiety is palpable in the muscular reserve
of the show.
In many
ways, the subject matter is perfect for IBP, a company that's clearly still
fighting the good fight against established ideas of what theater is supposed
to be. Grungy and tattooed, this chain-smoking group of actors really does
seem to think of tragedy as something way up ahead in the distance where
it doesn't matter. It's their youthful bravado coupled with a mature ability
to work hard that makes this production so strong.
In fact,
the only misstep is when Schulze himself tries to sing songs from Berman's
indie rock band the Silver Jews. Though skinny Schulze, with his intense
eyes and hollow cheeks, looks every bit the lead singer when he stands
on the stage dressed in a red shirt, dark slacks and bare feet, he can't
carry a tune. The songs are saved only by his backup singers and a band
that does a pretty good job of drowning him out. It's hard to understand
why Schulze didn't give these songs to Cary Winscott, who does a lovely
job with the closing monologue, "The Charm of 5:30."
Rarefied
as all this might sound, the show moves quickly, and its brevity is part
of what keeps it from slipping into the abyss of self-indulgence. Lasting
no more than an hour, it is as fleeting as a poem and leaves you with the
same sort of wistful, melancholic glow.

COURTESY JOHN COULTHART
THE POP LIFE
Inside the Head via Headphones
By NEIL STRAUSS
SAN DIEGO
Often, when we play a CD,
we want to bring about a certain emotion or state in ourselves. Perhaps
we are feeling heartbroken, and want to feel comforted; or angry, and want
a release; or excited, and want to dance around the room. Or perhaps we
simply want to hear something familiar or escape into someone else's world.
Some
CD's, however, aim to elicit more than a feeling or a body movement from
listeners. The Monroe Institute in Virginia, for example, creates CD's
of music (and sometimes talk) that it says help listeners have out-of-body
experiences. Other CD's by different companies try to help listeners stop
smoking while they sleep or tune their bodies to the vibration of the word
"om."
For the last six years here, Eric Von Sydow, professionally known as Hypnotica,
and Denver Clay, a keyboardist and composer, have been working on a CD
that they say will affect the listener more powerfully than any of these.
"This
has taken all the skill that I know," said Hypnotica. "I've studied neurolinguistics,
neurosemantics, psychocybernetics and shamanistic storytelling, and it's
all in there."
So what
is it? It is a 51 minute 50 second CD called "The Sphinx of Imagination"
(www.hypnotica.org), which comes emblazoned with the warning, "Do not listen
to while operating any type of machinery." Intended to be heard in its
entirety on headphones, the CD uses music and words to speak to the unconscious
of the listener. Its intent is to do a little rewiring and expand listeners'
perceptions, open their minds and allow them to change themselves, sort
of like a Grateful Dead concert without the band or the drugs.
"Typically,
hypnosis tapes are not like this," said Dr. Marla Brucker, a hypnotherapist
and motivational speaker who appears as one of the voices on the CD. "This
is in its own world, its own genre."
The CD
has found its own solution to a problem that is the bane of the music business:
downloading, copying and piracy. "Make sure this is an original, noncompressed
recording," a voice says at the beginning of the CD. "Listening to any
other encodement process will take away from its full effect."
Hypnotica
is a stocky 31-year-old who looks like a cross between two comic book characters,
the Thing and Wolverine, whom he has played at conventions. He has worked
for years as a stage hypnotist and a spoken-word artist, and is in charge
of security at a San Diego topless club, which, he says, he uses as his
personal laboratory to study human behavior and dynamics.
There
couldn't be a more different partner for him than Mr. Clay, 51, a thin,
introverted sound wizard with long, tangled gray hair. "I've collected
sound for 15 years in the way that some people collect baseball cards,"
Mr. Clay said.
In the
70's and 80's Mr. Clay was a multi-instrumentalist, with experience in
everything from lounge acts to rock bands. As part of the group California,
he was signed to Warner Brothers, an experience he said was "like cliff-diving
in Acapulco with no water below."
"When
I hit the bottom," he said, "studio technology, drum machines, sequencers
and samplers had become affordable for regular people. And suddenly music
became very fun again, because I didn't need to be dependent on other people."
In the
late 80's Mr. Clay began a seven-year collaboration designing music and
sound for Richard Bandler, a founder of a branch of hypnosis known as neurolinguistic
programming.
"The
Sphinx of Imagination" began in 1997, when Hypnotica was trying to improve
himself through hypnosis. He wrote out the changes he wanted to make in
himself, and then slowly began expanding them, until he realized it was
something that should be shared.
"When
I first met Denver, I said to him, `We're going to make one CD for a million
bucks, and it is going to be greater than anything ever created before,'
" Hypnotica said. "Of course, back then, we were both broke. But there
was a boldness to it."
The duo
say they spent more than 10,000 hours working on the text and sounds for
the CD. "It would take me three weeks to write one paragraph," Hypnotica
said. "The language had to be so precisely, artistically correct that it
would describe something, but at the same time remain vague and ambiguous."
The CD
has a story line that is impossible to follow consciously. It is easy to
drift off into sleep while listening and miss the whole thing. Against
a backdrop that consists of layers of musical themes, sound effects and
barely audible frequencies and whispered commands, a coddling voice spins
multiple stories and metaphors, each opening up within another like Russian
dolls.
The CD,
Dr. Brucker said, accomplishes its work by confusing the conscious mind
and thus speaking directly to the subconscious. "We all connect to stories
from when we were young," she said. "We wanted to be Superman or Cinderella.
So metaphors are the basis to any storytelling, and our subconscious mind
hears that very well.
"Typical
hypnosis tapes are usually a direct approach. When you pick up a CD for
stress reduction, you know exactly where you're going to go," she added.
"This CD taps into so many parts of us at such a big level, we have no
idea where it's going to go. You and I will hear the same CD and interpret
it in the way we want to for our own benefit."
Many
involved in hypnosis stress moderation in promoting the effects of a particular
CD or technique. "I don't think the idea of bypassing the conscious mind
and talking to the subconscious directly is that helpful," said Stephen
Gilligan, a psychologist who has practiced and taught hypnotherapy for
close to 30 years. Dr. Gilligan was also a leading student of Milton Erickson,
a pioneer of indirect hypnosis. "The idea there is that the client is some
idiot who can't change themselves and the hypnotist is a genius who has
a magical answer."
That
being said, he added, "if people are in a proper state of mind and really
want to accomplish something and are open to it, then these images, tidbits
and metaphors can be helpful cues to stimulate a person's imagination in
the direction that they already want to go."
"Scandinavian leather
is our skin... under the denim we wear Scandinavian leather. Nothing can
pierce it. We are desecended from Vikings.
Plus the three most important
things to come out of Norway are black metal, Aha and us. All of them wear
make-up. We cannot fail."
Tuesday, March 11, 2003 at 8:15pm
Is Superman Jewish?
Comics, Cartoons & Jewish Identity
A panel discussion with Jules Feiffer, Nicole Hollander,
Ben Katchor and Geoffrey O¹Brien / Amei Wallach, moderator.
92nd Street Y
1395 Lexington Ave.
New York, NY
$18.
For tickets: 212-415-5500 or http://www.92y. org
Wednesday, March 19th, 2003 at 5:00 pm
Lecture: ³The Great Museum Cafeterias of the Western World.²
University of Pennsylvania
Graduate School of Fine Arts
Meyerson Building
(across from the Morgan Building, 205 South 34th St.)
Philadelphia, PA
Free and open to the public.
04 MARCH 2003: AYLETT STRIKES AGAIN

RIP, THE ANGRIEST PIG IN THE WORLD
Cyberpunk satire author Steve
Aylett has created an animated TV series, Rip, the Angriest Pig in the
World, to be directed by Richard Bazley (of The Iron Giant, Hercules and
Osmosis Jones). RIP follows the exploits of The Angriest Pig in the World
and his ineffectual roommate, Dartmoor the fish.
This
blur-fast 78x7 or 26 half hour flash animation series takes place in a
post-apocalyptic society where speaking mutant animals combat savage dangers
with volatile animosity and baffling unpredictability.
In describing
the series, Alastair Swinnerton of BA20 says, "If Tex Avery had read Rip
Off Comix and watched South Park, this is what he would have come up with.
It’s the funniest, darkest, strangest thing I’ve seen in years, like Duckman
meets Ren & Stimpy." ... or Warner Bros meets Manga ...
Aylett
writes many of the scripts and will be joined by other authors well-known
for twisted logic and quick weirdness.
"We have finished tracking
the new Ween album and we are currently in the mixing stage of the record.
It is a monster, and we can't wait for you to hear it. We expect it to
be released sometime this coming spring and we know that you're gonna love
it---it is one of our illest records yet and it is a long player---about
17 songs and over one hour of music. The record was produced by Andrew
Weiss and is very much a return to the browner side of Ween--the shits
are heavy and mammoth in size. I can't tell you enough how stoked we are
about the new record---it has been a long road in writing and recording
it and it has been worth every second, it is coming soon and upon it's
release we will be touring the world to support it---it's a very exciting
time for us and soon the world will have the 9th Ween album."