Sunday, October 17, 2010

My Semi-Annual Rant

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Everyone who knows and loves me knows my phobia of spelling and grammar mistakes. I made a typo in an email to my husband recently and it's been bothering me ever since. So, here, I take umbrage with a plaque on a newly unveiled statue of Emily Carr in Victoria that has flipping typos--yes, that's typos pluralized-- because someone missed a letter and hyphenating two words. The article expounds the virtues of spellchecking and asks why it wasn't caught there. I ask how the proof even got to the plaque-maker with the errors still extant: does no one read things before or after spellchecking? Does no one own/use a dictionary? I loved someone's online comment on the article: Don't be so harsh towards a country were English is a second language. [sic] Touché!

OMG I Have to go to Berlin

There's a VERY COOL positive image camera in Berlin that takes unique life size portraits in B&W! For €290 euros ($412 CAN) you can walk into this behemoth and have it produced in ten minutes. Check out the coolness here.

Does This Include Tourists?

I just read about an illustrator in NYC named Jason Polan whose current project involves drawing every person in New York. While this is a fanciful project, I felt compelled to check out his blog. It has jots of everyone from deliverymen to Carol Spinney. Kinda fun, in idea anyway. Except I'm not in it; guess he took that week off.

Monday, October 4, 2010


Check out this writer's blog, Gillian me edit. You can also take advantage of her emailed poem of the week. I like her voice and her interests. (Sort of like I like my friend David Barker's stuff on Nouspique, which you can only find on this hyperlink, as Blogger saw fit to remove my Permalink list.....). Just sayin'.

Saturday, October 2, 2010

"The Big Night Out"


Sony Centre 50th Anniversary Premiere Engagement!

continues October 2, 7, 8, 9, 2010 at 8 pm October 3, 2010 at 2 pm Tickets start at $35

iD is co-created by Jeannot Painchaud, founder and artistic director of Montreal‟s acclaimed Cirque Éloize, and hip-hop choreographer Mourad Merzouki. Since it began in 1993, Cirque Éloize has enjoyed overwhelming success marked by rave reviews, numerous awards, and sold-out engagements around the world. The company has toured extensively to the world‟s most prestigious festivals and theatres including: Edinburgh International Festival, the Hollywood Bowl (Los Angeles), Piccolo Teatro (Milan), Les Folies Bergère (Paris), Bunkamura Orchard Hall (Tokyo), Israel Festival Jerusalem, Hong Kong Festival, Sadler‟s Wells (London), Sydney Opera House, Barbican Theatre (London), Beiteddine Festival (Beirut), Chekhov International Theatre Festival (Moscow), International Cervantino Festival (Guanajuato) [text courtesy of KL Strategic Communications]

But let's reminisce for a bit. I remember [yeah, yeah, I sound like an old fart...] going to the O'Keefe Centre (said Sony Centre) at age 9 in a long dress to see Zero Mostel in Fiddler on the Roof, performing there with the COC's production of Tosca, as part of the Canadian Children's Opera Chorus, seeing The Nutcracker and Humperdink's Hansel and get the picture. Way back in the Jurassic era, the O'Keefe was THE destination for quality arts in Toronto. Now, we are blessed with the new opera house, RTH and we still support the blessed old Massey Hall: our city is dripping in good arts venues. Last night's re-opening celebration of the now-Sony Centre brought back many memories for me. You'll be glad to hear it is one reno that has not decimated a Toronto landmark; it is remarkably the same. Same old phone booths just fancier phones, same old brass fixtures in the marble drinking fountains, same old York Wilson The Seven Lively Arts mural above the interior entrance. That is good. I don't like change. But the place has certainly entered the 21st century: a huge digital multiscreen greets you upon entry. There is now a Sony Store where the old main floor coat check used to be. There are more women's washrooms, but still long line-ups for them. Don't know where the $28 million went, but hey, status quo rocks. Oh--except those cool autographed B&Ws of the centre's previous stars? Yup, they're gone; now on changing digitized screens. That's one "dislike" click. Although the new seats are comfortable and cupholders(!) invite in-performance refreshment. There's a nice little section on the centre eponymously named in the Saturday September 25th edition of the Toronto Star if you'd like more deets.

Ok, so now that we've established that I'm not too unsettled, on to iD. This is a punked-up, urban melding of hiphop/breakdancing and acrobatics. Cirque de Soleil it's not, and I don't think they mean it to be: success number one. The audience (those under 70 who could handle the pulsating Sony sound system and didn't leave at intermission) was wowed by the circus fare we all thrill to: contortionism (I'm sorry, but that was a bit OTT), trapeze and ribbon and pole aero-artistry, chair-tower balancing, springy stilts and pogo sticks. The new elements were the BMX-let's-pretend-to-run-over-the-audience-'volunteer'-and-stop-just-short-of-landing-on-his-face/crown-jewels-with-the-wheels, rollerblading (the guy was clearly a former ice skater--good stuff), what I can only call Mega Trampolining, and 17 kids who apparently do Pilates for 6 hours a day. But you know what was my favourite little spot? The guy who cycled across the stage once on a little 6 inch bicycle. Go figure. Simple is better. While I couldn't claim to dig the choreography (SYTYCD is more my scene), I did appreciate the video projections and their set design which were incredibly versatile and in sync with the vibe of the show.

I never would have thought that the O'Keefe [OK FINE: Hummingbird...] Centre would morph successfully from a primarily operatic stage into a venue for a circus, but there you have it. It bodes well for their line up of disparate cultural presentations this year: everything from the Kirov Ballet to The Grinch. Yet another monthly contributor to the listings in Wholenote Magazine. Welcome back, O'Keefe/Sony! It's been a long two years.

ps But could someone not have done the math? The majority of the 3100 bums in seats are female: why aren't there 500 bathroom stalls? Then you wouldn't have to choose between lining up for a drink or dealing with the outcome....

ps I still have Zero Mostel's autograph. Thanks, Daddy.