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Uninhibited

Column: Exhibitionist  |  Date Published: Tuesday, 12 May 09   |  Author: Naomi Milthorpe   |  1 year, 4 months ago


To paraphrase Conor Oberst, I’m hunched over this Macbook Pro – I guess you’d call that painting in a cave. The close relation between arts writers and Cro-Magnon Man hasn’t been extensively explored, but it’s analogous enough – the long nights huddled over a faint glow, frantic in the attempt to appease the gods (theatrical, musical, or paintbrushy) with feeble, scratched-out likenesses, offering supplication and adoration if they meet one’s needs or, if not, curses… plus there’s all the grunting, consumption of raw meat and general tendency to be hirsute.

Luckily for this Neanderthal, the gods more often than not offer enlightenment. This fortnight there’s plenty of creative illumination to spark interest, with cabaret, blue-ribbon indy theatre, a smorgasbord of music, exhibitions small and large, and tableaux vivants. And to paraphrase Lou Reed, I’m beginning to see the light.

This issue of Exhibitionist has tried to cover all bases but as usual in the Can, there’s so much on that it’s well-nigh impossible to fit everything in. But you’ll find cabaret in the form of Hayden Tee’s Generation whY?, part of the Street Theatre’s Cabaret Crème 2009 series and Moya Simpson’s Big Voice, also playing at the Street. There’s theatre big and small, from local company Freshly Ground’s showcase of one-acters, Every Base Covered to Company B Belvoir’s The Seed, directed by prodigal N.C. son Iain Sinclair. Profiled tableauxeuse Min Mae tells us why she got into displaying naked, motionless bodies, while dance pro Cadi McCarthy explains moving ones. And as usual there’re opportunities for creatives around the place to get stuck into with the Street Theatre’s Made In Canberra initiative.

As for what isn’t covered in these sparing pages, to paraphrase Snow Patrol (!), open your eyes. From Fyshwick’s M16 Gallery’s drawing prize exhibition running ’til May 31, to house dance classes at DNA (starting May 1, get your socks on at www.danceaerial.com, the Splendid artlab operating in conjunction with Splendour in the Grass and the regular Poetry Slam night at The Front (last Friday of every month), there’s something on in Canberra, or something you can contribute to, every day and night of the week. You just need to take a look around.

Someone recently asked me rhetorically, ‘Why do we do it? Why is the arts important?’ For creatives the cynical answer could be that nothing is better than adulation and applause, but I think for arts makers and audiences alike there’s something (hopefully at least) a little deeper than the lure of adoring and being adored (and for Uninhibited, the hope of free booze and canapés). What we hope to get from and achieve with the art forms that we turn to – whether it’s music, performing arts or the NGA’s Soft Sculpture exhibition, featured next issue – is that lightbulb moment in our heads and hearts. Art – of whatever form – has the ability to cause in us a transformation, from grunting club-wielding unwaxed savages to something hopefully better (and if anything, a lot wankier). And the first step, just like ol’ Bright Eyes tells us, is to knuckle down in our caves and start painting.



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