Play Me, I'm Yours Pianos

First we had moose, then snowmen and now pianos have been scattered around Toronto.  There are 41 in total, each decorated by local artists to represent one of the countries participating in the 2015 Pan Am Games.  On each piano is painted the words "Play Me, I'm Yours", encouraging the public to interact with and actually sit down and play the pianos.

As we wandered around looking for pianos, we came across several where people were in the process of playing them.  We passed by the colourful piano in Berczy Park, just missing an impromptu concert by an 8 year old prodigy.  Apparently he gave quite the performance and a crowd gathered to listen and clap before his mother dragged him away.  Hearing this made it too embarrassing for me to try the only thing I know how to play anymore, which is "Heart and Soul".

These pianos are a great way to generate awareness and interest for the Pan Am Games.  We'll have to keep our eyes open for more of them.  I found a map of their locations here: http://www.globaltoronto.com/pan+am+games+set+to+spread+music+across+toronto/6442674054/story.html

Fringe Festival 2012

Although we watched 14 shows at this year's Fringe Festival, they did not have the wow factor of last year.  There was no clear equivalent to last year's Kim Convenience, which went on to a professional run as part of Soulpepper's 2012 season.  We did see a few shows that we really enjoyed:

Our favourite show was a hilarious comedy called Porn Star, about a mousey librarian named Esther who finds out she has been nominated for an amateur porn award because of a sex tape that her ex-boyfriend had secretly filmed and posted online.  Deciding to spice up her mundane life, she decides to go to the ceremony and en route meets and falls for a lesbian sex advice columnist.  This causes issues with her mother who is an ultra-conservative evangelist with political ties to Sarah Palin.  A final subplot about Esther's sister, who committed suicide at 14 but is now trying to escape hell because she doesn't like it there, just adds to the fun.

Honour Killings was a dramatic portrayal of the events and motivations that might have led to the real life drowning murders of three sisters and their stepmother from Montreal.  Their parents and brother were convicted of the killings, meant to redeem the honour of the family against the sisters' perceived sins.  The girls were portrayed as beautiful, spirited, intelligent young women who were killed for acting like typical North American teenagers, including "wearing revealing clothing and having secret boyfriends".  The play paints a very plausible scenario of what might have happened in this family with conversations and interactions following very closely to what was reviewed in the trials of the accused.

Bad Connections is a tour-de-force performance by actor Paul Costentino, who stood on an empty stage except for a chair and performed all the roles in a play about interconnections. Using only changes to his voice, posture and rubber face, he plays 8 different characters including a black pregnant woman, an angry Italian man, a four year old boy, an old man in the hospital, a middle aged Jewish woman, a sad cardiologist, a gay yoga instructor, and a wisdom-spouting guru.  In the first act, each character is introduced through a series of monologues.  By the second act, the characters start to interact and you begin to see how they are all interconnected.  It is amazing to see Costentino basically carry on conversations with himself, quickly switching back and forth from one character to another.

Help Yourself is a fast-paced, dark comedy featuring Donny, the slick, quick-talking consultant who helps his clients justify whatever illegal or amoral act that they wish to commit.  The nervous and hapless Ted wanders into Donny's penthouse apartment "office, with a dilemma. Ted wants to kill his cheating wife but is also afraid and horrified by the idea.  The balance of the play is spent with Donny cajoling, haranguing, and plying Ted with liquor in an effort to convince him that this would be OK.  A seemingly inconsequential subplot showing flashback conversations between Donny and his girlfriend culminates in a disappointingly abrupt and predictable "twist" ending.

We were entertained by the next set of plays but not totally won over by then.  The solo actor in Charlie the Hockey Story played his guitar and told stories around the real life 1932-47 hockey career of his uncle Charlie Sands.  He spun a good tale but the relentless urging for the audience to sing along to his songs became a bit annoying.

Sharilyn Johnson stars in Fake News Fan Girl, recounting a the true and personal tale of her adulation and borderline stalking of "Fake News" stars Stephen Colbert and John Stewart.  She delivers her story with humour, passion and vulnerability.

The musical 21 days was a fantasy based on the premise that Julie has a rare disease that only allows her to experience and live through 21 extraordinary days.  She needs to decide whether she wants a long life of mediocre days or rather choose to live life to the fullest and enjoy the 21 great ones.

Unfortunately this year, we saw quite a few shows this year that we didn't really care for.  We thought the musicals One in a Million and How I Lost One Pound  were silly and forgettable, while Breaking Velocity was overly self indulgent. Samkon and Francis go Swimming (Part I) started out with an amusing premise but then ended abruptly.. we should have been forewarned by the "Part I" in the title.  I fell asleep during Medicine - enough said?    The final two plays were gimmicky but didn't quite work out.  Spychasers was based on a novel by the same author who wrote "The 39 steps", so it sounded really promising.  All the actors in the play were from a seniors theatre group and some of the "acting" was suspect.  However there was great staging that was reminiscent of a production of The 39 Steps that we saw once off Broadway.  The only thing I remember about The Ballad of Randy and Evi Quaid was that after the show, we read in the paper that Randy Quaid was actually in the audience on the night that we saw it.

We go to the Fringe knowing it is hit and miss in terms of what shows we'll like, so better luck next year.

Talk With War Horse Author Michael Murpurgo

After thoroughly enjoying the play War Horse, I was thrilled to win tickets to hear the author Michael Morpurgo speak and read excerpts from the book.  (By the way, if you aren't registered for the Mirvish eStage newsletter, it offers frequent show discount offers and contests).

  Morpurgo is a gifted speaker and a natural story teller.  During the Q&A session, he was able to take even the most mundane questions and fill his answers with amusing quips and anecdotes.  A testament to his prowess lay in the fact that he kept an audience littered with small children entertained, without the presence of any puppets or visual aids.  When I first saw all those children in attendance, I worried, wondering if they realized that they would spend the evening not watching the show, but listening to some old guy talk.  However they seemed enthralled by Morpurgo and eagerly asked questions of him afterwards.

Morpurgo described how he first came up with the idea of writing War Horse.   He met a WWI veteran who described being placed in the cavalry at 17 without knowing anything about horses.  Scared and lonely, his horse became his best friend to whom he confided how frightened he was and how much he wanted to go home.  Michael thought there was a good story here but was looking for a unique perspective so that he didn’t end up writing another Black Beauty.  He found it when he witnessed a young boy who never spoke to humans due to some trauma, in deep conversation with a horse on Morpugo’s farm.  And the horse appeared to be listening attentively!  This confirmed his idea of writing from the horse's perspective.  

War Horse the book tells the story through the eyes of a thoroughbred colt named Joey, who was purchased at auction by a drunken farmer, lovingly raised by the farmer’s son Albert, but then sold by the farmer to the British cavalry during WWI.  Joey struggles to survive the war, moving from owner to owner on both the British and German sides, including Captain James Nicholls, young Emilie and German soldier Friedrich before finding his way back to his beloved Albert.

Apparently the book did not sell well in its original publishing and it was just by chance that 20 years later, a director looking for a vehicle to stage a play with handspring puppets was made aware of the book by his mother ("I just read a book about a horse by a man with an unpronounceable name").  The rest is history...

Morpurgo proceeded to read passages from War Horse, his voice animated and dynamic. Immediately you are able to identify with Joey and become engrossed in his travails.  Melanie Doane, the violinist and singer from the play, provided musical accompaniment, which added emotional resonance to the reading. 

I've since read the book War Horse and enjoyed it immensely.  While the play keeps most of the important plot points from the book, there are some significant differences.  The play could not easily portray the story from Joey's point of view and so it becomes more of a traditional story between a boy and his horse, focusing more on Albert's journey to reunite with Joey (typical love story plot of boy meets horse, boy loses horse, boy gets horse back).  Having experienced both, I think they are each excellent in their own ways although I prefer the ending of the book which I found to be more powerful and moving.

During the Q&A, Morpurgo revealed that Joey was named after the foal of the horse that the young “mute” boy on his farm was talking to.  In describing the critically lauded War Horse play versus the not so acclaimed Steven Spielberg movie, Morpurgo tactfully summarized that while the movie followed the plot of the book more closely, the play captured the heart and the spirit of it. In describing the effectiveness of the handspring puppets in the play, he tells of how the actor who portrays Friedrich laments that although he acts his heart out, no one cries for him when his character is killed.  They don't care about the humans .. all they care about are the bloody horses … the puppets!

The author’s note in the book describes a painting of Joey that hangs in the village hall with the dedication “Joey – painted by Captain James Nicholls, autumn 1914”.  A busload of Canadians visited his home town and were anxious to see the painting.  To not disillusion them, they were told it was out being cleaned.  “Don’t they realize it’s a book!?!” Morpurgo humorously roared.  So he got the props department from the movie to make him a painting with that inscription and hung it in the village hall, so that “no more Canadians would be disappointed”.

It was great fun listening to Michael Morpurgo speak and I’m glad it prompted me to read the book.  I hope the success of the play inspires more people to do so as it really is a wonderful book.  I’m not sure I want to watch the movie though.

AGO - Zhang Huan Ash Paintings and Memory Doors

I'm ashamed to say that until recently, I had never heard of world reknowned Chinese artist Zhang Huan who is known for his performance art, sculptures and photography.  Now suddenly, his presence is felt all over downtown Toronto, as he unveiled his new sculpture that will grace the front of the Shangri-La Hotel at University Ave and Adelaide St, has an art exhibition at the Art Gallery of Ontario and was designer and director for the opera "Semele" which played at the Four Seasons Centre for Performing Arts. 

The giant permanent stainless steel sculpture is named "Rising" and looks like a morph between a dragon and tree branches or roots, with peace doves perched throughout.  Huan said that his piece "advocates ... harmonious relationship between humans and nature".  What a wonderful addition to our city!

Zhang Huan's show at the AGO is awe inspiring and in some ways, I was more impressed with it than I was with the  Picasso exhibition which I saw on the same day.  Huan's floor to ceiling ash paintings seem to involve an excruiating amount of prep work.  He takes the ash remnants left by worshippers burning incense at temples around China, sorts them into shades of colour (white, beige, grey, black, ..), then uses that ash to create these amazing paintings that are so lifelike and full of depth, texture and even simulated light and shadows.

Airplane enthusiast Rich got all up in arms about the "curatorial error" he spotted in the description of how realistic the painting of the airplanes looked.  It talked about almost being able to hear the whirl of the propellers and smell the fumes from the diesel engines.  He scoffed that this would be quite a trick since these are portrayals of MIG jets which neither have propellers nor use diesel engines.   I think Rich is missing the forest for the trees, but Rich says the devil is in the details.  We've agreed to disagree.

One painting which spanned an entire wall was of many workers in a field with mountains in the background.  The amount of detail depicted in this painting including the clothing and hats on the tiny little people was just incredible.  I spent a long time staring at this particular piece. 

Huan also displayed "Memory Doors" which were antiquated wooden doors from country homes on which he pasted old black and white photos representing military, labour or daily life of the Chinese.  He then had carvers chip away parts of the door to replicate the images on the photos.  The 3-dimensional effects of the piece are often accentuated by rivets or bolts originally found on the doors.

I didn't hear much about the opera which he directed but I assume it was just as magnificent as the rest of Huan's work.  Now that I am aware of him, I will continue to look out for more of his art.  I would love to see a performance piece one day.

AGO: Masterpieces from the Musée National Picasso

Picasso, Masterpieces from the Musée National Picasso in Paris is the AGO's blockbuster show for 2012.  We're delighted to see this since we've been trying to go to that Picasso museum for our past two trips to Paris but it has been closed each time.  While there have been many different exhibitions of Picasso's work, this one is unique in that it represents the pieces that the artist kept for his own private collection.  Presumably this implies that this body of work held special meaning for him, so it was fun to interpret what that might  be.

Picasso is arguably one of the most prolific as well as eclectic artists that we've ever known.  The number of different painting styles that he attempted are as vast as they are varied in nature.  The exhibition is laid out to follow Picasso's painting periods or styles chronologically, traversing through the Blue and Rose periods, African influences, Cubism, Classicism, Surrealism, War Years, and his last works prior to his death.

Through the years Picasso used the women in his life, from lovers to wives, as inspiration for his art.  The exhibition showed that as he moved through his different periods, he represented his current muse in his "style-de-jour".  His first wife Olga Khokhlova luckily landed in his Classicism period and therefore she was portrayed in a realistic natural form.  Although the portraits of mistress Dora Maar and second wife Jacqueline Roque are distorted with eyes askew or an elongated neck and cubism influenced head, they are still portrayed as beautiful women.  The most unfortunate was his mistress Marie-Thérèse Walter, who came at the height of his Surrealist phase and did not fare as well by comparison.  In the works on display that she inspired, she is unrecognizable and in some cases, does not even look human.

Like many other artists, Picasso reflected his feelings for war through his art.  During the war years which spanned the Spanish Civil War, World War II and the Korean War, his work became darker and more intense.  The traditional "still life painting" usually  consisted of innocuous objects such as fruit, bowls or pitchers.  Picasso's take on still life included skulls and skeletons.  His painting Massacre in Korea, depicting the atrocities of the Korean War was inspired by Francisco de Goya's painting Massacre 3rd of May (1808) showing an execution during the Napoleonic Wars.

 Picasso's most famous anti-war painting Guernica was not part of this AGO show, but it did include Dora Maar's black and white photographs documenting his thought process as he developed this iconic work.  In the earlier photos you can see that where he ended up with the horse's head, he originally had painted a raised fist, possibly a gesture in defiance.  It was fascinating to compare the photos at each stage to see the evolution that led to the final result.

Similar to the tribute to Goya's painting, Picasso created more works that were homages to other famous artists.  These included his version of Claude Monet's Le Déjeuner Sur L'Herbe, and a set of bronze sculptures called "The Bathers" which are said to be based on Diego Velasquez's Les Menuires.  The audio guide from the exhibition indicated that the short round sculpture is supposed to be the blond haired princess, while the sculpture with the rectangle frame for arms represents the painter Velasquez himself.  Picasso must have been obsessed with the painting Les Menuires, since in the Barcelona Picasso museum, we saw 16 different interpretative works that Picasso did based on it.  Rich thinks that Picasso's painting "The Bacchanal" reminds him of Matisse's "The Dance".  I'm not that convinced of this myself.

Picasso created many self portraits during his career and it is interesting to compare some of the ones in the show and reflect on what was happening in his life when they were created.  An early 1906 rendering done during his Rose period seems surprisingly clumsy and amateurish considering that Picasso had demonstrated he could paint with "photographic realism".  The audio guide postulated that Picasso was actually trying to simulate early primitive Iberian sculptures with the deep set eyes and big ears.  In "The Shadow" (1953), Picasso is lamenting the end of his relationship with Françoise Gilot.  She is painted as alluring and vibrant reclining beauty, while he is an old withered shadow.

"The Matador" (1970) which he created shortly before his death shows how he wanted to see himself, still virile and masculine as depicted by the cigar and the sword.  He was the fearless warrior confronting all challenges.   Finally one of his last paintings done in 1972 retrospectively shows himself as a young, innocent artist again, full of boyish enthusiasm.

The set of artwork in this show shed light onto Picasso the artist and the man.  It was great to finally be able to see it, and not even have to travel back to Paris to do so.

Doors Open 2012 - RC Harris Water Treatment Plant and Fool's Paradise

It seems incredible that a facility dedicated to the separation of sewage from drinking water would be housed in one of the most beautiful Art Deco buildings in Toronto.  If not for events like Doors Open, most people would not even get a chance to see the inside of the R.C. Harris Water Treatment Plant, located at 2701 Queen St. East, in the area known as "The Beach".  Deco-styled limestone carvings adorn the exterior while the interior boasts marble floors with black, gold and taupe veins, skylights running along the span of the high ceilings, decorative cast iron stair railings, and large round-arched windows.

 The centerpiece of the Filter Building, both visually and functionally, is the towering signal pylon, which indicates the time and the necessity of the filter backwashing (reversing water flow to clean the filters which are purifying the drinking water).  We inspected the filter control panels, snuck in to see one of the filter rooms, and were shown a cross section of a filter which pushes the dirt to the surface where it flows away.

Public works attendants were on hand to explain the process and archival photos gave insight to the construction phases of the plant.  Finally we visited the pumping station, which moves clean treated water to reservoirs for distribution and raw untreated water to the filter stations.  The noise level in this area was so loud that there were warning signs indicating one should not stay there more than 30 minutes without wearing protective gear.

Our second stop of the day was the home and gallery of landscape artist Doris McCarthy, which is now a Heritage site located on the Scarborough Bluffs.  McCarthy bought 12 acres of land in 1939 for the sum of $1250 and built a small cottage on it.  Her mother thought the purchase was an extravagant folly and called it "that Fool's Paradise of yours", a nickname that stuck to the property.   Over the years, McCarthy personally designed and built more additions to the cottage, resulting in an oddly shaped structure that juts out in all directions.  Her architectural plans are proudly displayed on the wall of an added work room.  She added a pond to the property because she liked how the water reflected the sky.

 Her landscape paintings show the definitive influence of the Group of Seven.  Arthur Lismer was her mentor at the Ontario College of Arts where she studied, although her affinity for iceberg and mountain paintings seem more reflective of Lawren Harris' work.  An earlier piece called "My Class" painted during the war years, and a large painting of her brother showed off her skills at portraiture.

Doris also collected other artists' work including a beautiful whale bone sculpture and a wood carving presented to her by her friend, native Indian carver David Robertson.  Her pride and joy was "La Verité", a Madonna and child sculpture that she bought in Paris in 1951.  Unfortunately it was damaged in shipping, suffering "more damage on the journey to Canada than it had in five centuries since its creation" according to McCarthy.  She carefully restored the statue, gluing back the hand, arm and fingers.  The angel was McCarthy's personal signature image which she added to many of her paintings.  Various angels can be found throughout her home.

Never married, Doris McCarthy lived at Fool's Paradise until her death at age 100 in 2010.  Some of her neighbours were on the same guided tour as us and spoke of her lovingly.  She sounded like an incredible woman, feisty and joyful to the end.  They described of how she liked to drive a big SUV and invited neighbouring children to skate with her on her frozen pond in the winter.  While she still could, she participated in the Doors Open tours, personally guiding visitors through her home.  I wish we had the chance to meet her while she was alive.

Textile Museum of Canada

Although we've probably walked by it many times, not until recently did we become aware of the Textile Museum of Canada,  residing at 55 Centre Street, just SE of Dundas St and University Ave. Having obtained a free museum pass from the library, we went to check it out.

 The permanent collection on the second floor includes examples of textiles and fabrics from different cultures around the world, in the form of clothing, quilts, carpets and more.  It also describes various techniques for manipulating or creating textiles such as weaving, knitting, embroidery, braiding or felting.  Items of note included an African tribal skirt with bamboo sticks and pop bottle caps sewn on as decoration, a project by school children learning how to stamp patterns on fabric to make magic squares where all rows, columns and diagonals add up to the same magic number, an elaborate and colourful cover for camels, and a beautiful prayer rug.

We had fortuitous timing to visit just as an exciting new exhibition was opening called "Dreamland - Textiles of the Canadian landscape".  On display were weavings and embroideries reflecting different views of Canadian cultures including a winter scene reminiscient of Kriegoff paintings.

One interesting work is Douglas Coupland's acrylic painting on canvas of a colourfully patterned QR code called "Future Prayer".  Using our new smart phone, we were able to retrieve the hidden message.

More related to Canadiana than textiles are the inclusion of three whimsical videos by Canadian artists.  "Embrace" by Amalie Atkins is a delightful 3 minute film depicting two elderly Austrian sisters in the Saskatchewan prairies.  To the song Edelweiss (from The Sound of Music) played on piano by a third sister, the two identically dressed women walk towards each other with outstretched arms and share a tender embrace.  A more surrealistic film by Michael Snow focuses on a window blind blowing in the wind.  The eery sounds of the whistling wind and its effect on the flapping drapes are the only audio of the film.  Finally a stop-motion animation called "Monkey and Deer" is situated in Woodrow, Saskatchewan, artist Graeme Patterson's home town, now a ghost town.  The film reflects on the "rapidly declining ways of Canadian life in rural settings".

The textile museum was quite a find and made for an entertaining couple of hours.

Doors Open 2012 - Day 1

We've picked some real winners so far for this year's Doors Open event where buildings across Toronto allow visitors to inspect areas that are not usually accessible to the public.

De La Salle College Oaklands is a Catholic school that sits on 12 acres of land just south of St. Clair Ave and east of Avenue Road.  Newer buildings for the classrooms have been added to the property but the highlight is the gorgeous Oaklands mansion, built in the 1860s for John Macdonald (no relation to the first prime minister).

While some things like the bathrooms and kitchens have been modernized, the Gothic styled mansion still contains many features from the past.  These include multiple fireplaces with beautiful marble mantles, solid hardwood flooring, elaborately carved wooden staircases, vintage hot water radiators, interesting built-in pantries, cupboards and shelving, hidden doors and passageways.  One side of the house was clearly the servants' quarters including a modest servants' stairwell compared to the grand main staircase for the owners.  It was like a maze to wander through all the innumerable bedrooms on the second and third floors, and it was amusing to hear that there are currently only one or two occupants in this huge house.  Some of the rooms had interesting alcoves including one with a narrow passageway that led to a mini turret.  I've always wanted to be inside a turret!

The Hari Krishna temple at Avenue Road and Dupont Street used to be a Presbyterian church before ISKCON (International Society for Krishna Consciousness) took it over.  Accordingly the appearance of the building from the outside does not prepare you for the visual splendors of the interior.  The temple room has three altars with representations of Krishna and Radha, the male and female counterparts that form the deity of the Hari Krishna faith.  We were there in time to witness a religious ceremony where a conch shell was blown to signify the start.  At one point incense and a peacock feather were waved at the altars.  Our tour guide informed us that the idols are treated as live entities and have their outfits changed every day and fresh flowers proffered.  Repeatedly, we were hailed by disciples with the chant "Hari Krishna", which seems to be used as an all purpose greeting just like the Hawaiian "Aloha".

We were told about how the 69 year old founder of the faith, Swami Prabhupada traveled to New York City from India with only 40 rupees in his pocket to establish ISKCON.  On one of the walls was a photo showing George Harrison of the Beatles, who was a devoted follower of the Hari Krishna faith.  Many other vibrant, colourful paintings and sculptures were found throughout the rooms.  Every Sunday evening from 6-8:30pm, they hold a "Love" feast with chanting, drumming, a discourse and a free vegetarian feast.  On other days, the vegetarian meal is available for $8.  For Doors Open, we were given a free sample of samosas to try.

 Our last stop of the day was not part of Doors Open but coincidentally happened on the same weekend.  It was a chance to tour Pachter Hall, the home, workshop and gallery of artist Charles Pachter, who is known for his moose paintings, including a series depicting moose with British royalty.

The open house was to present Pachter's new series of paintings "1812: The Art of War" in honour of the Queen's Diamond Jubilee.  The artist himself was on hand to welcome his visitors and regale us with stories of his art and his past.  He told us about how his high school art teacher gave him a D- but then contacted him years later to say she always knew he had talent (hindsight being 20-20).

 The ultra-modern house with its sleek black outer walls and floor to ceiling glass panels stands out from the older more traditional brick homes in the Grange Park neighbourhood.  Pachter once invited neighbouring Lucky Moose grocery store owner David Chen to view his art, whereby Chen marveled "You have moose too!"

Theatre: War Horse

Most people already know by now that War Horse is the story of teenage farm boy and his beloved horse Joey.   Foolishly purchased by Albert's drunken father with money he could not afford, Joey is forced to learn how to pull a tractor and plow.  This skill saves his life when he is later sold to the British Cavalry during World War I.  Desperate to be reunited with Joey, under-aged Albert secretly enlists and spends the rest of the war searching for his horse.

On top of its epic plot, what makes War Horse special is its use of hand-spring puppets to portray Joey, Topthorn (another army horse) and all the other animals depicted in the play.  Not since The Lion King have we seen such mastery of puppetry on stage.  However, War Horse takes it to the next level.  Puppeteers are trained to produce movements and sounds so realistic that within seconds you forget that you are not watching live animals, despite clearly seeing the humans manipulating the gears.  While this is especially true for the horses, it even applies to the squawking goose that terrorizes the farm, and the ominous crows that act like vultures, soaring and swooping in search of dead bodies during the war.

It takes 3 puppeteers to bring each horse "to life".  The puppeteer who is "The Head" walks beside guiding the horse, and controls all head and neck movements including twitching of the ears.  The "Heart" and the "Hind" puppeteers carry the frame of the body from underneath and bare the weight of any rider.  The "Heart" controls the front legs and simulates the appearance of the horse's breathing.  The "Hind" controls the back legs and the tail.  All three participate in making the various horse sounds. 

As dazzling as the puppets were, I was also impressed by other factors in the show, which had a powerful, emotional score and strong performances especially by Albert and his n'er do well drunken father Ted.  The staging of the war scenes were augmented by overhead video that set the dates and locations of the battles.  The Battle of the Somme started out with video images of soldiers marching over a hill, and as they got closer, the images were replaced by real soldiers approaching on stage out of a mist.  The effect was haunting.  At one point a massive tank rolled onto the stage and as it swept around, part of it swooped over the heads of the audience.  Sitting in the third row, it was hard to resist the urge to duck so as not to be decapitated.

This show was really something special and even though I usually don't like war stories, this was one I could not say "Neigh" to (sorry, Rich really wanted this bad pun to be used...).  Anyways, War Horse is a show not to be missed.

Theatre: In the Heights and Good Bye to Dancap

In The Heights was the 2008 Tony Award winner and a smash hit on Broadway.  So why did its one week Toronto run in February have such dismal ticket sales that my cheap seats were upgraded to the front of the first balcony (usually the best seats in the house) and only half of the Toronto Centre of the Arts theatre was filled?  The reasons are probably symptomatic of why Aubrey Dan has recently announced that he is giving up on the theatre industry in Toronto after several years of mixed success to outright failures.
 
In The Heights is a musical about three days in the life of Dominican-Americans in the New York City neighbourhood of Washington Heights.  While critically acclaimed, this musical may not appeal to all theatre goers, especially in the older generation, since much of its music is based on rap and part of the songs are in Spanish.

I personally loved the music and the songs (having heard the CD) and looked forward to watching the show.  But I found the performances to be a bit flat, especially in the key love story between Nina and Benny.  I could not connect with them and therefore felt disengaged with their journey.  Later on I found out that In the Heights was cast with "non-Equity" actors in order to lower costs.  I'm not sure if this is a case of "you don't get what you didn't pay for", but it might account for my ambivalence about the experience.

 In my opinion, Dan had trouble with his show choices, possibly due to losing in the battle against Mirvish Productions to book top notch shows.  He scored big with Jersey Boys but was not able to repeat the magnitude of that success.  Of the 2012 subscription series, In the Heights was the only choice that excited me.  West Side Story and Beauty and the Beast have been done already by Mirvish and others, while Shrek the Musical and Million Dollar Quartet did not interest me at all.  You knew there was trouble in the 2011 subscription offering when the featured show (South Pacific) was a repeat of the previous year's show.  The marketing spin of "so good we're offering it to you again" just didn't fly.

For me, Dancap Productions had a problem from the get-go with its marketing strategy and price point.  I was so excited when I first heard about a new theatre group entering the scene, until I found out the cost to see the shows.  I was paying around $150 for my entire Mirvish subscription (6-7 shows) while the cheapest single ticket for any Dancap show as around $60-70 with the subscription prices not offering much of a volume discount.  Add that to my luke-warm interest in the shows to begin with and this was not going to be a win of my limited theatre dollar.

The final issue with Dancap productions is the lack of proper permanent venues to host the shows.  Once Aubrey Dan lost the war with David Mirvish to purchase the Panasonic and Canon theatres (now renamed the Ed Mirvish Theatre!!), it left him with poor alternatives that were unsuitable in terms of either size or location.

The theatre experience loses something when you have to trek up to suburbia to get to the Toronto Centre of the Arts in North York.  The Four Seasons Centre for Performing Arts has great acoustics, but its upper balcony is curved in such a way that you cannot see past the centre of the stage without leaning forward.  Toxic Avenger was staged at the Danforth Music Hall, which was way too large a venue for the small quirky musical and most people had no idea where this place was.  Dancap then devalued the show even more by trying to give tickets away for free to get people to go see it in order to fill the seats.  This did nothing to help ticket sales.

It really is a shame that Aubrey Dan was not able to make a go of it.  Good old fashioned competition for Mirvish Productions should have meant more theatre opportunity for Toronto, which in my mind is a good thing.  He just went about it the wrong way.  As I read in one recent newspaper article, Dan's biggest mistake was trying to replace Garth Drabinsky's Livent market.  And as we now know, the extent of that market was mostly a fabrication in Drabinksy's books.  Good bye Dancap.  I'm sorry it didn't work out.

Scotiabank Contact 2012

The Contact Photography Festival sponsored by Scotiabank runs every year in the month of May across Toronto in the celebration of photos of a given annual theme. Exhibits can be found in a variety of venues including art galleries, museums, bars, cafes, restaurants and shops.  This year the theme is "Public" which seems pretty broad and generic, so its interesting to see how the various photographers interpret this. Although the photos are scattered all over the city, a healthy concentration of them can be found along Queen St West.

For the biggest bang for your buck (or your time I guess, since it is free), the Museum of Canadian Contemporary Art (MOCCA) is a good place to start.  During Contact, the entire museum is dedicated to photography and there are multiple exciting exhibits to view.

 The one I found most memorable is Michael Wolf's "Toyko Compression".  When I first spotted them from afar, I thought, what a depressing bunch of people.  Getting closer, I realized these are commuters in Japan smushed inside a subway train on a rainy day, which totally explains their expressions.

Each frame of Bill Sullivan's triptych "Down" further reveals the occupants of an opening elevator door. 

Philippe Chancel's "Arirang" shows how the power of a totalitarian North Korea regime can bring a mass of people together to generate gorgeous art forms in the name of propaganda.  That Chancel's photos capture the scenes with such clarity is remarkable as you can identify the individual dancers and soldiers on the field and almost see the placards held by the audience in the stands to form the images.

On loan from the National Gallery of Canada, iconic images from photographers such as Henri Cartier-Bresson, Helen Levitt, Leon Levin form an exhibit called "Street View" that captures life on urban streets.  I've always admired black and white photography and its emphasis on lighting, shades and shadows instead of colour.

Being a gallery dedicated to photography year-round, the Stephen Bulger Gallery is always good for a visit during Contact.  Two exhibits are currently on display.  Sanaz Mazinani's "Frames of the Visible" look like kaleidoscope images from afar but are actually made up of many tiny photos ranging from politicians (Bush, JFK), bikini blonds vs women wearing hijabs, and teens hanging out on the street.  The second exhibit is a subset of photos from Hank O'Neal's XCIA's Street Art Project, focusing on street art, mainly from New York City.

 Another highlight on Queen St West is the Rolling Stones retrospective at the Analogue Gallery.  It felt really strange to see the fresh innocent faces of the young musicians, looking much more like the Beatles in the early photos.

With so many more potential sites to see, it's a good thing this photo festival lasts a whole month.