The cold night we are experiencing is the time for action

By Valeria Orani

Pierre St. Lucie, “La Grande Danse Macabre” (1568), Harris Brisbane Dick Fund, 1923 – Donazione al Pubblico Dominio dal Metropolitan Museum of Art http://www.metmuseum.org/art/collection/search/348335

"Accident: sm [noun use of adj. prev.]. - 1. Unexpected event that interrupts the regular course of action; mostly, unhappy event, misfortune "

Anyone who has experienced an accident in their life knows that it comes unexpectedly, without warning. You walk from point A to point B and suddenly you find yourself in a point X not contemplated in your path, which will prevent you forever from arriving at point B and will force you to an unexpected and often indefinite stay in the aforementioned point X. Often this point X is a hospital.
But there are many variations of accidents, not all of them are very serious to take you to the hospital. Some just take you home.
By dint of accumulating accidents, we often learn that in the life of an organism an accident is necessary; like an autoimmune disease, it has a function. Whether you see it or not, understand it immediately or never, interrupting the regular course of action gives you the key to understanding that the time has come to stop and reflect, to correct your path.

The despair of entire work sectors, stopped by the incidence of the coronavirus and the disease it causes, Covid-19, which requires everyone to stop their daily lives to avoid or not create opportunities for small or large crowding, is an "accident". We all understand its usefulness in theory. Crowding could be lethal and lead to the collapse of any health system, with very dangerous consequences for all. We are called to a civic sense, individual and collective.
Collaboration is requested from everyone and decrees are issued with which those who govern us, and therefore have the faculty, impose new and indispensable habits on us.
It is not something that afflicts a single sector, but despite this, there is the perception that the live entertainment sector can be more penalized than others.

But on closer inspection, sectors such as tourism, hotel accommodation, and transport are suffering much more devastating effects than ours. Or, without going too far and remaining in the same ordinance that touches the theater, let's think about how much the events sector can be penalized, whose function - and with it the future of companies with many employees - passes entirely through sales. The Salone del Mobile in Milan, or VinItaly, are showcases of sectors that move the Italian economy and involve thousands of companies and workers. All of them, like the others, find themselves facing a terrible uncertainty, which if we want is even more terrible because we are talking about private companies, without any public support.

So why does our live entertainment industry feel more penalized? At the beginning of the epidemic, indignation was raised high by the fact that theaters and not supermarkets had been closed. On what kind of rational calculation was that controversy based?

Buddhist fairy tale tells of a bird, named Konkucho, who is damned by the cold at night and swears to himself to build his warmest nest as soon as the sun rises. Then in the morning he wakes up with the high and hot sun, forgets the intentions of the night before and does not strengthen his nest, and then ends up suffering and cursing again the following night.

The ban on demonstrations, like the Konkucho bird, comes on a cold night.
Unexpected like all things that hopefully will not happen, but predictable because all of us, when we sign a contract, know that our rights are protected except in the case of force majeure. It is not the first time that in Italy in recent years there have been causes of force majeure that temporarily blockwork.
Natural disasters such as earthquakes or floods have blocked the lives of entire communities, closed theaters, and canceled entire seasons, although, of course, the live entertainment industry in its entirety has never been as affected as today.

A few weeks ago, before the general lockdown, there were many declarations of protest and disappointment, in which it was aired more or less quietly that our sector was more mistreated than others, and its state of necessity was emphasized as a pre-eminent issue a necessity of society as a whole as if not going to the theater was as important as not eating. But today our problem, the collective one, is how to eat and how to keep us healthy, while the problem of those who do not live with the live show ends up in the background, together with the economic crisis that will hit all the production sectors of the country.
Today we rightly ask for protection, we ask for consideration, help, support… Today we ask. But yesterday?

Yesterday it was normal to sell shows to theaters that (under) pay for the work, who pay their wages after three months when it goes well; yesterday it was normal to go to collection and to derogate from the regulation that would like the theater to deliver that collection the day after the rerun; yesterday it was normal to no longer be able to circulate the shows due to the new ministerial decrees - which sanctioned in a granitic way the exchange of shows between National Theaters, which fix the value of an artistic product in the number of paying spectators, which require that circuits pay exclusive attention to the companies of their region. Spending tens of thousands of euros to produce shows that are thrown away immediately after their debuts is the norm for many theaters, those with a capital T, but today - we are asking for support - everyone seems to have forgotten it. And again, yesterday a state of affairs was normal in which tenders are always won by the usual ones, where there are no transparent expressions of interest, where the CCNL is put into practice only by a specific number of Productions and Theaters, while everything else the sector does not care happily, without creating the bases of minimum protection for employees and putting them in a position to face any accident with the allowances provided by the INPS. Yesterday it was not a real problem that freelancers had not created, as is the case for all other sectors, social security funds for their protection. where there are no transparent expressions of interest, where the CCNL is put into practice only by a specific number of Productions and Theaters, while the rest of the sector does not care happily, without creating the bases of minimum protection for employees and putting them in conditions for dealing with any accident with the indemnities provided by the INPS. Yesterday it was not a real problem that freelancers had not created, as is the case for all other sectors, social security funds for their protection. where there are no transparent expressions of interest, where the CCNL is put into practice only by a specific number of Productions and Theaters, while the rest of the sector does not care happily, without creating the bases of minimum protection for employees and putting them in conditions for dealing with any accident with the indemnities provided by the INPS. Yesterday it was not a real problem that freelancers had not created, as is the case for all other sectors, social security funds for their protection. without creating the bases for the minimum protection of employees and putting them in a position to face any accident with the indemnities provided by INPS. Yesterday it was not a real problem that freelancers had not created, as is the case for all other sectors, social security funds for their protection. without creating the bases for the minimum protection of employees and putting them in a position to face any accident with the indemnities provided by INPS. Yesterday it was not a real problem that freelancers had not created, as is the case for all other sectors, social security funds for their protection.

Today we have an accident, the coronavirus, which perhaps more than a virus is an antibody, an expedient to understand how much we should immediately run for cover to inhabit a "system" that we have modified to make it unlivable, mistreated, and mortified by our own actions. We have canceled trade unions and associations, built small niches of belonging. Divisions, small watertight compartments where we were only able to cultivate, and often badly, our garden, also authorizing the new generations to think that it was normal to live to onboard, allowing unfair competition, pirate management, undeclared work.
Things are slightly better for theaters that have staff with fixed-term or permanent contracts, where social safety nets can be adopted in a more systematic way. But the freelancers who also lend their work in those theaters? And the others? Theater companies in general?

For six years I have lived in the United States, where welfare is non-existent, as well as public participation for many working sectors. It is true that taxes are lower and you can download more expenses, but everything costs much more. Insurance, for example, costs a lot, figures unthinkable for us, which in any case do not cover 100 percent of medical expenses, which in turn are much higher than those we are used to in Italy.
By staying here and doing my job, I had confirmation of how important the social organization of the art and live entertainment sector is. Here there is no professionalism that does not compare with unions and trade associations, which admit you only after evaluating your professional skills in terms of concrete work and curriculum.

The protection of the sector must be our priority: safeguarding professionalism, excluding those who do not follow the rules, having professional funds, being able to participate in the distribution of funds and tenders, networks, work, money, life.
The need to act as private entrepreneurs is not an ideology, it is to read reality for what it is, for what we really have available, to live in the real world forever abandoning the illusion that someone can save us more than we can. themselves.

An entertainment worker in Italy is much luckier than an American peer, at least in theory. We have public funds, social safety nets, services, allowances. We don't know where to start, yet the world, the life we ​​have chosen, is no longer that of the bohemians or eternal "miserable". We all deserve dignity, we work, it is not correct that show business workers are perceived as a burden for civil society. We are not, just as workers in other sectors are not. We take this opportunity as an expedient to improve, and we begin once and for all to be a category. We should be radical and even a little ruthless in preventing the circumvention of the rules, we should have legal offices on our side, build supplementary funds, we should respect the professionalism that we have achieved so hard by creating paths that open to the new but not indiscriminate. In a word, we should be united. Union.

The time to act is the cold night, let us remember that under the hot sun all suffering will be forgotten and we will still postpone the solution of our problems by delegating to others the perception of our value.

 

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Il Piccolo - Trump’s America as Seen from the Inside According to Will Eno, Today’s Beckett

by Roberto Canziani

(Translation)

From tomorrow until Sunday, at the Sala Bartoli, Francesco Mandelli will interpret the neurosis, the instability and the loneliness of the US.

There was a time when the latest of American theater would immediately reach Italy. Edward Albee, Sam Shepard, or David Mamet would write something, and one would find it a couple of months later in Italy. Now, Italy has become more scared, more cautious, more narrow-minded. More absolutist.

And yet, Will Eno, who won the Pulitzer Prize in 2005, is one of those authors who are worth knowing, because he gives us a sense of what is happening on the other side of the Atlantic, in Trump’s America.

From tomorrow until the 19th (Sunday), at Rossetti’s Sala Bartoli, Proprietà e atto, third and last chapter of an “American” trilogy, will be portrayed. Over the years, actors Elio Germano (Thom Pain, 2011) and Isabella Ragonese (Lady Gray), participated in the trilogy with two memorable monologues shown at Mittelfest. It is up to popular MTV personality Francesco Mandelli (of I soliti idioti and Quelli che il calcio), together with the young and talented director Leonardo Lidi, to add the third piece to this puzzle giving us a picture of America as seen from the inside, with its neurosis and instability. And in some of its loneliness: in fact, Permanent Exile, Monologue for a Slightly Foreign Man is the subtitle of the play.

“Monologue is the form of expression in which I find myself the most. I find it exciting that one single voice is the one directing the entire orchestra of thoughts. This way, writing can be powerful but, at the same time, elegant.” Will Eno said so during a brief stay in Rome, when the determination of two intuitive ladies of Italian theater, Bam Teatro’s Marcella Crivellenti (who produced the three shows) and Valeria Orani (who created the project which is shipping the Italian and American dramaturgies across the Atlantic) made it possible for him to know Italy. And for us to know him.

“I had never thought of these three works as a trilogy – the author explained – but now that I’ve seen them together, played in a different language, I have to say it works. I realize, as I reconsider them together, that I am exactly in the present, and each and every time I feel like something exciting is about to happen.”

Eno’s writing is not mad about psychology like that of his colleagues who only write thinking about Broadway and profit. His characters are never fully defined: in order to complete them, to give them a meaning, one must always use the audience’s collaboration and imagination. That is to say, of different people who see different things, but find in the words they hear a common currency, a shared dream.

“It is precisely because of this that I think the best spot to watch my works is the very last row at the end of the theater – he added. Because from there, one can see the actor on stage, but also the whole audience, and this makes sense. There is much more humanity in the parterre than there is behind the scenes. What keeps fascinating me about theater is its ability to unite people.”

Press has often defined Will Eno as “the Beckett of contemporary theater”, thus evoking the innovation and confusion in the description of the scene introduced by the Irish Nobel Laureate some seventy years ago. And yet, the sense and sentiment enveloping Eno’s works are profoundly American and, to be more precise, from New York.

“If I think about the first thing I’ve ever written – he concludes – well, it is a torn piece of paper, that is the amount of strength I used to press my pencil to get something out of me. Now, at 54, I finally understand how writing works. One must really want to get something out of oneself, but with the pressure one has to keep it inside.” It really sounded like something Beckett would say. An American Beckett, and a contemporary one.

Elle (Italy) - Antonio Marras from fashion to theater because “I always need a story in to be able to create”

by Micaela Roberta Tenace

(Translation )

MY HEART I’M SUFFERING WHAT CAN I DO FOR YOU? IS THE ENIGMATIC TITLE OF THE FIRST THEATER PERFORMANCE BY SARDINA BORN DESIGNER, WRITER, AND DIRECTOR OF THE PIECE, ANTONIO MARRAS CREATES HIS PERSONAL POINT OF CONTACT BETWEEN FASHION AND THEATER: THE STORY IS AN EMOTIONAL PUZZLE OF FEARS AND MEMORIES 

Darkness. The rhythmic beat of a heart, the white and primitive sound we hear in our mother’s womb. A sound “bum bum” that awakens different sensations in whoever is listening to it.
And then a dim light that goes on and off in sync with the ancient beating of a heart.
This is the first scene of My heart I’m suffering what can I do form you?, the first theatrical piece written and directed by designer Antonio Marras and produced by Valeria Orani, artistic director of 369gradi.
The story is paced by a sort of creative ECG in a rhythmic alternation of 14 scenes going from slow to fast, calm to anxiety, bradycardia to tachycardia,. A debut for the creative director, that we met after the premiere at Teatro Massimo in Cagliari, waiting for the dates in Milan, Rome, Bari and probably New York in 2019/2020.

«This is the story of a detachment, cutting, amputation. Of pain, separations and of non-return. About the impossibility to communicate with the person who is at your side. My intention was to surface moments that we have decided to hide or somehow to forget. This is what I asked the actors to do after I explained to them the text: I didn’t want them to simply play, I wanted them to find episodes inside of them that could awaken these types of emotions.  Everyone had to become like an archaeologist of their own soul. 

«I’m very attached to these little songs, I remember when I went with my sisters to the musicals. My memory, in general, is not great but I don’t know why I can easily remember song lyrics. There are refrains that get inside my head and don’t go away.  The lyrics of this song, express very profound things: it enquires about the inability to dig inside our heart, to govern it and to point it out towards what we desire. Because our damned heart tends to just do what it wants ».

«I had the need to express something. I have listened, understood, received, remembered things that belonged to me or came to me from other sources. I have processed everything and put them back together to build this work: passages from Italo Calvino and Shakespeare, woven into a loom inspired by Dino Buzzati and divided by season. I was so lucky to meet some of the best actors of contemporary Italian theater: Ferdinando Bruni – founder and director of Teatro Elfo in Milan - Marco Vergani and Federica Fracassi. Simonetta Gianfelici, a beautiful ex-top model who has often worked with Marras at fashion shows is also on stage. I did no task the actors to act like they normally do but to absorb and process everything. In short to tailor-made their own part ».

«Yes, clothes also play a very special role on stage. They are never worn they are just placed on the body, badly fastened with leather straps. On stage, there is no need for costumes. Everybody wears underwear, naked, clothes are out of place. In the final scene where couples of brides and grooms entwine and merge their bodies – girls wear real wedding dresses, purchased at vintage markets. This was my “perversion” with thousands of clothes in my collections I went to look for clothes with a history, which had been worn by real brides and carried heartbreaking emotions with them. »

Your performance looks like a living work of art ...

«Definetly, this work is for others to “wear” in different ways. I have always thought that if this project of mine would have become a traveling show, I would have asked somebody local to be in it. Here in Sardinia, I found Vincezo Puxeddu – a dancer and a therapist who, a year ago, had an accident that caused him the amputation of one leg. I also met Elena Ledda who is wonderful when she goes from the singing of Sardinian lullabies  "Cantu a Dillu" to the rosary recited by hired mourners at deathbeds. In the scene they play together, Vincenzo enters supported by a mamuthone (a mask of the Sardinian Carnival) covered in sheep wool carrying a typical object called "carriga" (a sort of bouquet made of old bells), moving in an intense and desperate kind of two men walk ».

What is the role of Valeria Orani?

«I had never met her in person before, but she always thought we should do something together. So when she was asked to produce this idea of mine, she did not think twice and she embraced it body and soul. ».

Are there analogies between the creation of a fashion collection and of a theater piece?

«When I create I always need a story, a canvas, a tale from where to start. It doesn’t matter if it is a book, a character, a photo: from Gramsci to the Sardinian bandit woman, Paska Devaddis, to the geishas. My wife Patrizia helps me with this, she is very good: her contribution has been important also in this new path. ».

Il Manifesto - Confessions by torn hearts that decide everybody’s destiny

by Gianfranco Capitta

(Translation)

Antonio Marras is a world know fashion designer, considered by many the most refined and intellectual designers in the fashion arena.

Extremely competent and full of imagination, he has now decided to put himself “on the stage”. This is probably how he has conceived his show, produced by Valeria Orani with her company 369 gradi, which has been staged in Cagliari at Teatro Massimo and in Alghero.  

The title of the show “Mio Cuore io sto soffrendo, cosa posso fare per te?” comes from an oldie by Italian singer Rita Pavone (a famous cover of Heart by Timi Yuro).

The performance was written and directed by Marras with the same combination of courage and awareness that gave the clothes he designs and creates international fame.

The courage to show one’s own history, visions, fears, frustrations, mistakes but also hopes, attempts, discoveries, enthusiasm. A sort of analytical confession where each spectator can recognize or remember their own experiences find their own ghosts.

A path that can be upsetting but that can be overcome thanks to its aesthetic and artistic dimension.  

This is what Marras' success shows. A Success marked by many recognitions in the artistic, scientific and professional field. A success he shields from, humbly like in the fifteen scenes that make up his piece.

Images that take inspiration from European literature and popular tradition, from Marras’ native Sardinia folklore which he brings out with suggestions embracing cinema, painting, and the influence of artists such Maria Lai, one of Marras' mentors.

In contrast with the richness of his fashion creations the scenes of My Heart are naked and get populated as the show develops only by “living objects”. The costumes are bare, twenty performers (ten men and ten women) wear only underwear.  It's their bodies that tell the story of a collective childhood. Bodies that under Marco Angelilli’s mastery move in a minimal manner filled with significance.

The special presence of Vincenzo Puxeddu creates one of the show’s most dramatic and disturbing moments of the whole vision.

The cast also includes other important actors such as Ferdinando Bruni, Marco Vergani, and Federica Fracassi …