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Showing posts with label music. Show all posts

10 December 2025

Lagos Day 4: Egypt 80

Today I woke at around 6.15.  Getting closer to kicking the jetlag.  I spent the morning working on stuff for the show and for school - emails, proposals, etc.  At noon, Kate came to pick us up at the hotel, and we headed off to see Seun Kuti & the Egypt 80 rehearse.  Seun is Fela's youngest son, and he has maintained the band that his father left.  Unfortunately, Seun wasn't at rehearsal today, but his band was there and was led today by Rilwan Fagbemi, aka Showboy, was Fela's bari sax player.  The band played for around an hour, and afterwards, we got to meet Showboy and a few others in the band.  After rehearsal, we headed upstairs at the Kalakuta Museum to have a drink; the guys in the band came up to join us.  Of course, we bought everyone a round.




After the rehearsal, we headed home for a siesta, where I got a chance to facetime with H before school (9 hours time difference is no joke).  Then, off for a dinner at a local hotel, and then home to get a little more work done before bed.

Tomorrow we tech!

09 December 2025

Lagos Day 1-3: arrival, Fela, rehearsal!

On Sunday morning, I started a weeklong trip to Lagos Nigeria to work on the sound design for an adaptation of UCI colleague Bryan Reynold's play 'Eve's Rapture.'  The trip started with a 6am flight from LAX to Atlanta, followed by an overnight direct flight from Atlanta into Lagos.  We arrived Monday morning in Lagos to a sticky cloudy day.  The airport was chaotic and felt half-finished, but our host hired a guide to help us navigate immigration.  We got through the airport without to much trouble and were on our way.



Our hotel is in Ikeja, a relatively pricy area of Lagos.  There are gated houses all around, range rovers and jaguars driving driving down the street.  We wandered into an organic grocery store, and the manager took a shine to us and walked us across the street to a high-end department store/art gallery.  This being a tony part of a tony part of town makes some of the other bits more pronounced and meaningful.  Most sidewalks are just concrete slabs laid over sewage, and every ten feet or so a slab is missing, so you either have to jump over the gap or step into the street.  There is still visible poverty, and guards at the doors to shops and hotels are a reminder that while rich, this place isn't completely safe.

After a siesta and a walkabout, Kate came to the hotel to join us.  She's a local actor, not in the show, who seems to have been voluntold to be our companion for our trip.  Lagos isn't really set up with a tourist infrastructure, so it's great to have someone around who knows how the city works.  We first headed to the Kalakuta Museum, the former home of Afropop founder and Nigerian musical pioneer Fela Kuti.  His house has been turned into a museum, and his grave is in the front area.




From there, to a traditional Nigerian dinner at Ile Iyan, where had a delicious meal of pepper soup, chicken, goat, snails, fish, and plantains!  

We were in bed by 9.

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On Tuesday morning (Day 3), I woke at 4.30 (jetlag) and got some work done before breakfast.  At 7.30, we hopped in a car with Kate and a friend of hers for the 90 minute drive northeast for rehearsal.  Along the way, we could see that Lagos was already up and hopping, even at that early time!



As we left the city proper, the roads got crappier, and even the potholes had potholes!


After a little more than an hour on the road, we turned off the pavement for the final 25 minutes of driving along a very rutted-out dirt road.  The dirt was red and dusty, but the activity on the side of the road didn't stop.  Vendors, clothiers, schoolkids, motorbikes, etc, were all jockeying for position on the road.



We finally pulled up to a big wall with a metal gate in and honked the horn.  Someone came to open the door and we drove into the parking area/rehearsal space for the Crown Troupe of Africa, our hosts for this trip and the company putting up 'Eve's Rapture.' The space a big open dirt area, in full sun.  Along one wall was a laundry rack and a little coop for a fresh batch of puppies.  At one end was a big house with running water but (as far as I could tell) no electricity (maybe they had it but didn't use it since it was not and no one wanted lights on).  The cast was waiting for us, and as soon as we got settled, they started the rehearsal. 



The rehearsal was glorious.  Segun, the artistic director, translated the text into Pidgin (a thick local dialect that sounds like English if you squint), expanded the cast from 4 to 17, and turned the whole thing into opera complete with an orchestra.  It was stunning. And hot.

After rehearsal I got to spend time with with Segun and the other artists, eating lunch and talking about music and theatre.  






The ride back to Lagos was uneventful, and Bryan and each took a siesta after we returned. For dinner, we me back up with Kate and her friend for dinner at a local restaurant called Tilapia.  No one ordered the fish.

02 June 2012

Welcome to Romania!

I landed in Cluj late last night, and as I was standing in the passport control line, I noticed that there was a sign for the Transylvania International Film Festival. Really? Transylvania has enough pull to get people to come to a film festival? From OUTSIDE Transylvania? That was not the first, nor would it be the last, time that I allowed myself an errant small-town-in-the-sticks joke.  Here's one of the posters from the film festival - it's based on an unusual folk art from an area of Romania 250km from here, where the 'Merry Cemetery' features gravestones with cartoons and poems about how the deceased met their demise:


Eli and Delia picked me up at the airport and had me back the hotel and checked in in an hour. The hotel is fine, with high ceilings and nasty beds (S - we'll have to get you some extra blankets for padding).  I slept about 4 hours and then woke for breakfast (meats, cheeses, breads, tomato) with Eli and a day of rehearsal.  Rehearsal was swell - we got through the show during the afternoon and worked through the first third again in the evening session. Here's a shot of the clowns rehearsing a warrior sequence:


In between rehearsal sessions, Eli and I had lunch with Mihai (the artistic director) and Anka (a theatre scholar at one of the big universities in Cluj - also, she and Mihai are married). I had some lovely pork rib with braised red cabbage.  After rehearsal, Eli and I met up with some of the cast at a pub called Godfather's for beer and conversation. I didn't last long, as I'm still jetlagged. After the pub, I came back to the hotel to work on notes from rehearsal.

First impressions of Cluj & Romania - a run-down city with lots of potential for greatness, a huge intellectual & artistic scene (lots of universities and cultural events), city-dwellers who are passionate and proud of their city, and lots of friendly faces.

Now, to bed!  Tomorrow is another big day of rehearsal!

03 May 2012

Mother Courage and Her Children

For the past 12.5 months, I've been working on a score for a show at UCI.  Mother Courage and Her Children is a staple of the Western canon, written in the early 20th century by Bertolt Brecht. The play takes place during the 30-years war, and it primarily concerns one women's life as she tries to survive the war as a merchant. Over the course of the play, she has success and failure, but ultimately (surprise, surprise), the war takes its toll on her.

Brecht is synonymous in the theatre world with the phrase 'alienation effect,' which, briefly, means that the theatre makers should take steps to ensure that the audience remains aware that they're watching actors in a room, not real humans named Mother Courage, Kattrin, etc. Brecht wanted the audience to have to juggle sympathy for the characters with an objective analysis of the theatrical mechanisms by which they're being manipulated.  One of the ways that Brecht achieves this goal is by writing about a dozen songs into the text (the theory being that the break with reality caused by actors breaking into song will remind the audience that they're watching a play, not real life).  Thousands of pages have been written on alienation effect, and I'm just touching the surface.

At any rate, our production, directed by 2nd-year MFA student Ryanne Laratonda, ran last weekend, and during tech rehearsals, I made some videos of the songs.  I'm posting them here for you!

If you want to read more about this production, head on over to the UCI Sound Design page, where I'm cross-posting this post with a good deal more information about the process and the songs.

Mother Courage Theme:



The Song about The Soldier and His Wife:



The Song of Fraternization:



The Song of the Hours:



The Song of Great Capitulation:



From Ulm to Metz:



The Cook's Song



The Anonymous Song



Eia Popeia



Finale