WOMEN OF LETTERS: To my most treasured possession

To my most treasured possession,

You are the thing I would take with me if I could only take one thing.

You are the thing I love the most in the entire world.

I would rummage for you if - god forbid - I had to evacuate my home.

In fact, I have you placed in a secret, but very special and easily accessible place in case I need to leave quickly.

I remember the day I was robbed, as I entered the room you live in and realised lots of my antique and irreplaceable jewellery were stolen and I began to sob...but then I thought of you and almost passed out, but you were still there...I would do anything to retrieve my gemstone from Africa and my grandmother's engagement ring and my graduation watch BUT if you had gone missing, I think I would have ended it all.

You are one of my reason's for living - well what you represent.

You represent music - music is not my first love, but that dearest to me. AND of music you represent the VERY best there is.

You represent experience - not my experience, but an experience that was passed on to me in the tradition of storytelling I love so much.

You represent pride - I am so proud to have you as my personal possession.

You represent history - cause it does not get much more historic - in a musical sense.

Finally, you represent love - you were given to me out of love and pride all those wonderful things.

You are in pristine condition because I look after you as my father did before me.

You are my father's ticket he kept when he saw The Beatles back on June 20th, 1964 - Sydney Stadium.

You are a small piece of cardboard, with black writing on a lovely reddy pink and rose pink background.

But the thought of you makes me feel so very special, so connected and so loved.

WOMEN OF LETTERS: To the night I'd rather forget

Taking some of the subjects from Women of Letters - see previous post - but keeping with the cultural them of my blog...

To the night I'd rather forget was a concert in Sydney. I have seen many, many concerts over the years, but this was the worst.

It was The Cure....I hear goths gasping all over the country! Now, I had seen The Cure in the late 80s, they were fantastic and wonderful.

Some bands you can see over and over, some you just should not...and this was one...now maybe I got an off night, but either way it was bad! This was early 2000s and for what ever reason they did not sing a single hit!!!

Not one.

I am a pretty decent fan, but not hard core, however, I have most of their albums and appreciate all of their music.

But, imagine all the heavy, slit your wrist tunes they do, A Forest being the lighter of them all (they did play that!), and then imagine them all back to back, almost seamless...you'll get the picture.

Early in, I thought what the hell!?!

Where was Love Cats, Friday I'm in Love, In Between Days, Why Can't I be you, Close to me.....

In continued to listen, and then I looked around the Sydney Entertainment Centre - I had never seen so many empty seats...they had not been so empty in ages.

I did something I had never done before, I went for a wander in the middle of the concert. My friends looked at me a bit oddly, they know my stance of proper concert etiquette...I get funny about such things. Once I got to the bar areas I saw the largest congregation of goths, all sitting, chatting, drinking!!! I guess they were as bored as me.

When I returned, I noticed a lot of ageing goths nodding off...it was too dreary for even them!!!

I have no idea what was going on in Robert Smith's head that night, and it went on...over 2 hours and we left after the second encore!!!

I remember reading there was a falling out in the band, maybe they were not allowed to sing the hits, maybe they choose not to.

All I remember thinking was I was never getting those hours back!

WOMEN OF LETTERS

I cannot recall if I have written a book review here before, odd as books are my profession and my first love.

May as well start with Women of letters : reviving the lost art of correspondence curated by Marieke Hardy and Michaela McGuire.

Being based or taken from staged readings it fits well within my blog scope.

This is the description of Women of Letters from the website:

http://womenofletters.com.au/

"Women of Letters is Melbourne’s newest literary event – an afternoon that celebrates a diverse range of strong female talent whilst simultaneously raising funds for Victorian animal rescue shelter, Edgar’s Mission. Co-curated by writers Marieke Hardy and Michaela McGuire, the monthly occasion will bring together five of Melbourne’s best and brightest writers, musicians, politicians and comedians in celebration of the beautiful lost art of letter-writing."

Sounds divine, the book has transcribed some of the letters.

Subjects include:

To the night I'd rather forget...my favourite being Lorelei Vashti's teenage years and becoming a vegetarian...long nights of sitting at the dinner table with her father waiting for her to eat something she just didn't feel right eating.

To my first pin-up...a toss up between the divine Catherine Deveny's tribute to Olivia Newton John or Adalita's obsession with Paul Stanley

To my nemesis...a on target rant to Sarah Jessica Parker after the second Sex in the City movie...whilst I would never call SJP my nemesis (never!), I totally understood her anger and upset.

To my first boss...Music by Clare Moore was humorous, dramatic and incredible clever, much like the gorgeous woman herself. Whereas Sophie Black retold her work experience story with a lot of gossip and satire from her weeks spent at New Idea!

A love letter...the best kind!!! Claudia Karvan went from heart on her sleeve to pen on paper and wrote about love! Tara Moss dripped with gothic sensuality and wrote to Bela Legosi.

To my most treasured possession...Michelle Law went straight to my heart with her stories of hair loss at a young age. Whereas Rowena Grant-Frost marvelled at the modem...I concurred, it would be in the top five treasured possessions...more on that later.

To the woman who changed my life...where the men got in on the act...Paul Kelly and Desdemona, Dave Graney on seemingly every woman he has ever met, and the beautiful letter from Eddie Perfect to his wife.

The letter I wish I'd written...Helen Garner with a whole selection of brief letters to people living and dead...succinct and spare, but perfect as always.

My favourite was: To the best present I ever received...Julia Zemiro wrote a funny story about Christmas, many of them, good and bad...but no real mention of presents. Then just as the letter was ending she packed a punch I am still feeling days later...it was about the present she has never received, her belief of the real reason for Christmas...children...you need to read it to understand...I understood...it broke my heart...still does...

So in the spirit of Women of letters my next few posts will be letters with subject matter fitting my blog on cultural pursuits.

OSCAR NIGHT WRAP UP

I have been meaning to write this since the big night...I have always written my preview but never a wrap up.

So, for the record....I got 6 categories wrong!!! Not a bad effort I must say.

I was thrown by Cinematography...I went Tree of Life but said I hoped Hugo to win...it did!

Costume and Make up ended up being The Artist and Iron lady not Hugo or Harry Potter...I still stand by my choices being the better options!!!

Like everyone else I was surprised by The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo winning Editing over The Artist...it really almost always goes to best film...except for this year!

Visual effects went to Hugo...of which I should have had more faith in, though when you compare it to my choice of Harry Potter...well, enough said!

And my beloved Meryl got Best Actress, I had deliberated over her and Viola, going for the later, but thrilled for Meryl.

Overall it was a grand night...it always is, even the lesser ones.

However, it was not the best night, probably Billy Crystal's weakest performance as host.

I believe he is relevant, and definitely better than a lot who have walked before him, but he was not on his game...I'll reluctantly admit that!

But 9 times...that's admirable!!

I enjoyed the beginning, Morgan Freeman's introduction leant the night the majesty it deserves.

And YES, Billy has done beginnings like this before...he always does...that's his thing...and it was great!

I was disappointed there was no band playing It had to be you, it's a great tune, Harry's arrangement lifts it beautifully, and it always suits Billy's entrance.

I always love the mini films they put together for the Oscars, this year was no exception. The great lines, and movie stars and actors talking about their movie experiences etc were great.

There were some odd moments - Jennifer Lopez and Cameron Diaz, sticking their butts out and if you believe the hype nipples too! Angelina's wayward leg took a life of it's own...apparently as the dress was like a bag on her...eat a hamburger Ange!

Then there were some great presenting, Gwyneth Paltrow and Robert Downey Jnr, Emma Stone and Ben Stiller, and Miss Piggy and Kermit.

But the best moment of the night was the Wizard of Oz Focus Group - a great skit starring the wonderful Eugene Levy, Fred Willard, Christopher Guest and co.

Have a look:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eh6mCImeylE

I also enjoyed the myriad of flying/escaping/running Cary Grants in the Cirque De Soleil section, and the beautiful singing of Esperanza Spaulding during the In Memorium.

I was disappointed there was not a special tribute to Elizabeth Taylor, a double Oscar winner and a Jean Hersholt Humanitarian Award winner, one the greatest movie stars ever and a fine actress...stars like that should be singled out on Oscar night.

All four actors gave great speeches, lovely to see favs like Werner Herzog and Bret McKenzie winning and also my beloved Woody!

 

And here is a link to The Fantastic Flying Books of Mr Morris Lessmore, which won Best Animated Short Film.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Adzywe9xeIU

Finally there was the fashion, a very same same kind of night, but here are some favs...

OSCARS 2012 (2011)

This is the third year I have blogged my predictions and like last year I'm leaving things to the last minute, but it is mainly as I am still undecided on some categories. This year has been the hardest in a long while to predict. This is great, it means there are some fine films with fine acting in them!

 

For those that may or may not know I predict purely with the intent of who I think will win - who I think should win is another matter all together. I predict from following some choice critics who know their stuff, past history, trying to understand the academy and what is popular. And even then it can be bloody difficult. I generally only use the SAGs and the Directors Guild as assistance in terms of winners, as they are the only awards that voters overlap. Anyone who uses The Golden Globes as an indicator has absolutely NO IDEA what they are talking about (that is a pet hate of mine!). Of course great performances and films will always sweep across the awards purely as they are great, but even then may not indicate who will take a golden boy home. I adore that randomness, it makes for a more exciting show, but makes it harder for me to pick a winner. I usually average between 13 to 16 categories correct out of the field of 24. Of course, there was 2009, where I scored 20 - I was on fire that year!!!!

 

I am beyond excited about the return of Billy Crystal, I hope he does not disappoint. People complain about him doing the same thing and that he is old school, but that is exactly why he works, it fits in perfectly with what you should (or at least what I) expect from an Oscars broadcast. At the very least the sweeping orchestration of Harry Connick Jnr's take on It had to be you will be expected! I adore film and the golden age of Hollywood and see no need to update the broadcast to be hip with younger viewers...respect the academy or don't watch is my advice. When they mix old school with new faces it works, when they try to be hip it just doesn't...that's not what the Oscars are about. I could go on, but have done so two years ago, so follow the link to see why I love film and the Oscars.

 

http://www.reviews-vyv.blogspot.com.au/2010/03/oscars-2010-2009.html

Well, that was a bit ranty...apologies...down to business.

Best Picture - The Artist

There are some great films nominated in the main category. But it will go down between Hugo and The Artist. With The Descendants and The Help close on their heels.

I think The Artist will win - it's the kind of film the academy love, it's clever, a homage and a brilliant film. I would be very pleased to be proved wrong and have Hugo come through as it was my favourite film of the year. But my money is on The Artist.

Directing - The Artist

Very rare for the movie to be separated from it's director and vice versa, so The Artist will shine. However, if Marty shines through, you will hear me shrieking across the globe!

Leading Actor - Jean Dujardin

Oh this is difficult, but I think Jean Dujardin will be taking home Oscar. It's a great collection of acting in this category and I think viewers would love to see Pitt or Clooney take this home, but it belongs to Dujardin, he carried a movie saying barely a word - that is acting. I loved Clooney's against type turn in The Descendants, and again be happy for him to win, but I think Jean just might out-suave George on the night.

Leading Actress - Viola Davis

Viola is a powerhouse actress, she won the SAG and I think will pip Meryl here. I really thought MS had it in the bag early on, but seems to be the underdog here. I also considered Michelle Williams for some time, as votes could split between Meryl and Viola and thus hand the Oscar to her. Also the academy love to give Leading Actress to the younger stars and also love to reward biopics. But I think it will be Viola. This is the one I am most unsure about, so we'll see on the night.

Supporting Actor - Christopher Plummer

Both supporting character categories can be a wild card, the least expected can win. This is a stunning role call in this category, but a well respected actor in a charming role - well Plummer should have it in the bag. Having said that, how cool would it be if Jonah Hill won or how classy would it be if Kenneth Branagh won...money is still on Plummer.

Supporting Actress - Octavia Spencer

I would love to see Melissa McCarthy win - who doesn't love an underdog (or a former Gilmore Girl) and you know her speech will be brilliant, Octavia has this locked in - bright, brave and gorgeous...expect tears.

Foreign Language Film - A separation

A field of devastation - In darkness's Holocaust (from Agnieszka Holland of the brilliant Europa Europa); Canada's Monsieur Lazhar about an Algerian refugee healing grieving children after the suicide of their teacher; Israel's Footnote about father/son rival scholars; and Belgium's Bullhead about corruption and crime within the meat industry. But A separation, an Iranian film about a family torn apart by a custody battle and crime has been very popular at the cinemas and making it to the best films of 2011 list - it is well known, very dramatic and features solid acting.

Animated Feature - Rango

Only seen Kung Fu Panda 2 - none stand out in the way Toy Story or Up have in previous years. Rango is the one being mentioned by all my sources, so I shall go with them!

Adapted Screenplay - The Descendants

Alexander Payne's script from the book of the same name, carefully crafts a human, family story amidst a tragedy with the Hawaiian land council backdrop. Apparently the book wasn't that great a read, so to adapt it so successfully deserves kudos and will also be a reward for not winning best director.

Original Screenplay - Midnight in Paris

Probably between The Artist and this, but the lack of dialogue in The Artist and the exquisite, clever and witty dialogue in Midnight in Paris gives Woody the edge. A fabulous premise delivered perfectly, nothing new about time travel, but to present it in a way that it does not appear like time travel is great and to tie it up so perfectly shows a gifted artiste. Woody won't be there, but we (me) can all live in hope!

Original Score - The Artist

It was magnificent, sweeping and I have been meaning to purchase it - I rarely feel that way about scores. Obviously, as a silent film, it relied on its score more than all other films, and that alone should make it a winner, but it is grand, so fingers crossed!

Original Song - The Muppets

Really!?! Only 2 songs this year and nothing to be performed on the show - you know The Muppets will win, no competition really!

Cinematography - The Tree of Life

I have this, but yet to watch it, I have heard such mixed reviews, but the one thing I have heard constantly, is how magically it was filmed. I still think Hugo has stunning cinematography and the best use of 3D I have ever seen. So that is who I would like to win, but I suspect Tree of Life will...we'll see on the night!

Film Editing - The Artist

Almost always same as best Film.

Sound Editing - Hugo

I have no idea about this category, except it almost always goes hand in hand with Sound mixing. I've gone with Hugo because it deserves some Oscar appreciation and the sound was very important to the film, think about the train station, the train, the clocks etc.

Sound Mixing - Hugo

see Sound Editing!

Visual Effects - Harry Potter

There is usually one stand out film that snags this one - eg Avatar, Inception. This year it is difficult - Rise of the planet of the apes was excellent, as was Harry Potter and then there was Hugo. I have absolutely no idea and will go with Harry Potter.

Art Direction - Hugo

The sets of Midnight in Paris, Hugo and The Artist were perfection - how does one choose!!! I think Hugo did it better, especially in recreating George Melies and his fabulous glass studio.

Costume Design - Hugo

Going with Hugo again - especially for the Melies section.

Makeup - Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallow Pt 2

It's competition is Albert Nobbs and Iron Lady - basically making 2 American women into older English faux men;) Harry has so much more!!!

Documentary Feature - Undefeated

Up until recently I had my money on Pina - about Pina Bausch, the choreographer; and she died whilst the film was being made by the incomparable Wim Wenders. However Undefeated keeps popping up, about an underdog football team - the kind of stuff the academy loves. Mind you the other docos, Hell and Back Again about war; If a tree falls about ecology; and Paradise Lost 3 about the decade long tale of freeing The West Memphis 3, are also great academy bait.

Documentary Short - Saving Face

Tough field this one. The Barber of Birmingham - civil rights; God is bigger than Elvis - Dolores Hart who left Hollywood to be a nun, her last film was with Elvis; Incident in New Baghdad - war; Saving Face - about plastic surgeons performing constructive surgery on Pakistani women who have had acid thrown at their faces by their husbands; and The Tsunami and the Cherry Blossom - a survivors tale. Have heard great things about Saving Face and it's HBO, so you know it's quality.

Animated Short Film - The Fantastic books of Mr Morris

Always difficult! A morning Stroll and The fantastic Books of Mr. Morris and La Luna all look great. My preference would be La Luna, but given it's Hurricane Katrina backdrop, I think Mr Morris will win.

Live Action Short Film - The Shore

Couldn't find much information about these this year that helped my decision, except that The Shore was directed by Terry George who directed Hotel Rwanda - so I'll pick that!

NOSTALGIA ON THE BIG SCREEN

Nostalgia on the Big Screen

It is serendipitous that the best three films I have seen over the past few months have much in common.

I am surprised at three individual films being released so close together having anything (good) in common, yet managing to remain so unique.

Hollywood...you can actually surprise us...when you try!

They all feature the romantic yearnings and appreciation of times long gone...and Paris!

(even more amazing as I am finally heading to Paris later in the year for the first time after years of planning)

I wish I had been around during the periods featured in these films, and of course adore all things Parisian - you can see why I am so enchanted.

It is actually a shame - in terms of awards and the like - the three are out roughly at the same time.

I find it very hard to say which one I loved the most. I saw Midnight in Paris some months ago (it still resonates), Hugo earlier in the year and The Artist recently.

I loved Midnight in Paris for many things - the humour and wit, fabulous characters and dialogue, the return to form of my beloved Woody, and mostly for Paris. It made me laugh...a lot.

I loved Hugo for it's stunning recreation of that period, the intricate sets, Paris and mostly for the homage to silent films and Melies. It made me cry... a lot.

I loved The Artist for being brave in presenting a silent, black and white film in 2011/2, I loved it's homage to great film making, it's characters and mostly Jean Dujardin, for basically carrying the film and barely saying a word. It made me proud.

I love The Academy Awards...all three are up for best film, It will go down between Hugo and The Artist - I have no idea which way to 'vote'...this is fabulous as it is great to have a surprise and actual quality films, that mean something to film buffs, up for the awards, but being this does not help me towards scoring what will win on the night!

Midnight in Paris is so beautifully filmed, that alone, makes it grand. The film has two distinct periods. Paris today - filmed crisply, bright with a blinding palate of clean, light, white and fresh. I suspect Paris is not quite so 'clean', but it works on the big screen and cinema is all about magic, so who am I to question. Then, there is Bohemian Paris of the 20s/30s - it is dark, mysterious, softened, deep colours...just as you (I) imagined it. The fact the main character features in both periods could be a turn off - do not let it be - this is handled with utter perfection, and also wrapped up rather nicely at the end.

The characters are great, well cast and well acted. Owen Wilson, is great - I knew he would be. Before he moved into the shlockbuster comedy roles he is better known for, he made small thoughtful comedy/dramas and was excellent. I am certain Woody knew this casting him, his casting is legendary and he rarely gets it wrong. The casting of the 'legends' featured was also inspired, with wonderful character actors playing these wonderful characters. Most especially Kathy Bates as Gertrude Stein, Alison Pill as Zelda Fitzgerald, Corey Stoll as Ernest Hemingway, and Adrien Brody as Salvador Dali.

But it wasn't just that, it was the set - for both periods, the locations that were used - from Versailles, to Rodin's Garden, the markets, little streets filled with antique shops, the hotels, the little cafes.

...I suppose you can't go wrong in Paris. The costumes - especially those in the older period/s - lots of stunning flapper outfits, velvet, jewels, dark hues of purple, blue, green and burgundy. It was the dialogue - Hemingway in particular had me beaming, and the music - Allen's soundtracks are always a favourite for me as a Jazz fan, this is no exception. There was no wrong note in it...a true piece of art.

In any other year, this would be best film...unfortunately for Woody (not that he'd care!) Hugo and The Artist raise the stakes a little more. Think what you will of Woody Allen the person, but Woody Allen the auteur is on fire at the moment...I always say a bad Woody Allen film is better than most of the crap released...but believe me this is almost as good, if not in the same league as the films he released from the late 70s to the mid 80s.

And then I saw Hugo.

Hugo is based on the amazing book, The Invention of Hugo Cabret by Brian Selznick. Hugo is an orphan who lives in a large Parisian railway station working secretly as a clock keeper. He befriends Isabelle, another orphan who lives with her godfather. Her godfather is Georges Melies, the famous film-maker from the turn of the century. His greatest masterpiece is the fantastic, Le Voyage dans la lune from 1902.

The story is based around Hugo, keeping one step ahead of being discovered and sent to an orphange; and the back story of George Melies, and how he came to be working in a toy store at the station when he was thought dead. Add in the delightful friendship between Hugo and Isabelle, some adventures, automatons, the characters within the railway station, and a whole lot of movie nostalgia and you have a movie that is as close to perfection as I have ever seen. Filmed in 3D (something I do find rather annoying), it had moments where the 3D was an absolute must and added to it's fantastical appeal.

The attention to detail, especially in the set design is second to none. Scorsese crafts another world, but a world you believe actually existed.

And mostly it did!

The sequences where he recreates the making of Melies' films (with some actual footage spliced in) are beyond magical and incredibly sentimental without being saccharine. Whilst, essentially a children's movie, this is a movie for everyone, but especially the silent film enthusiast.

And that is me...I wept with joy throughout most of the film.

A-ha, now this will surely win Best Film at the Oscars...

But, then I saw the Artist.

The Artist is a black and white, silent film...this has apparently taken many people by surprise...I do find that amusing. I love silent film, so I was thrilled to see a new silent film. One that was actually shot in the way true silent films were actually shot. Silent films - to work - need expressive over the top acting, however, not hams. The acting in The Artist is honed carefully, but absolutely expressive and therefore express the story quite wonderfully without words. The sets need to be simple, but also express plot and be almost a character itself. The score must portray the feeling usually portrayed by tone in speech.

The Artist is a French film, written and directed by Michel Hazanavicius with love and dexterity. He captures the essence and charm of silent film, whilst paying homage to the best. I was surprised to see scenes that borrowed from Chaplin, Welles, Keaton and Berkley, amongst others. His use of light and shade, integral in a black and white medium, was perfection. The acting was beyond superb. Jean Dujardin was Valentino, Keaton and Chaplin rolled into one. His expressive features suited the role and in the later, darker part of the film was when he truly shone. Berenice Bejo, a mix of Paulette Goddard, Clara Bow and Claudette Colbert, as the ingénue was bright, cute and funny.

All of these films should bring home something at The Academy Awards this year, but who will win the Best Film - even I cannot work it out. My preference is Hugo, but I suspect The Artist will win...I have roughly a week to work that one out.

HERB AND DOROTHY

Herb and Dorothy

Herb and Dorothy is a wonderful and inspiring documentary from 2008. Herb and Dorothy are The Vogels, a postal clerk and a librarian. They collect art, especial Minimalist and Conceptual Art and the documentary is not just about The Vogels, but about the Art they collected, and the Artists themselves.

Herb and Dorothy started to collect minimalist and conceptual art in the early 1960s, around the start of it's inception. They lived solely on Dorothy's salary and dedicated Herb's to purchasing pieces they loved, they could afford and that would fit into their 1 bedroom rent controlled apartment in Manhattan. They became visionaries of the movement, and ended up with priceless pieces of art from artists that went on to become famous or popular. Most of the art was purchased because they liked it, and the artist was usually beginning to produce work. The Vogels almost always became friends with the artists.

Once their collection started to grow, they organised many exhibitions and they became quite famous themselves. No one else had collected the type of work they did, or at the depth they did. Their small apartment soon became cluttered with pieces. There was no space left on any wall or ceiling (including the bathroom) and as pieces or artists became more famous and the work was worth more, they were wrapped and stored within the apartment.

The Vogels considered themselves caretakers of the pieces, with the thought that when they were finished with them, they would go into museums. Indeed many museums courted them in hope of purchasing some of the pieces. But The Vogels were never interested in selling, it wasn't about money. Plus most museums on sold or de-accessioned from time to time and they did not like the idea of that.

The National Galley in Washington soon came to the rescue and took many pieces away to value and inventory. 5 semi trailers took art from The Vogels humble apartment. The director was bemused and shocked at the excess of pieces and the amount stored. He speculated about fire and water damage. The gallery took 2000 pieces (not even half the collection) and have a dedicated space to this collection. The Vogels visit twice a year - they likened it to children leaving for college, they need to make their own way in the world. The Gallery actually paid them an annuity, in hope they might get a nicer apartment, but they just bought more art...

The Vogels themselves are unassuming, humble people, they admit that looking back it would appear they were possessed and that collecting was like a disease. Dorothy said they had been married 45 years and could count on one hand the times they had been separated, "that's the way we like it". They said they blended their aesthetics and had fun and were still having fun...this you could see! They never had children, but they had their art, a cat, Herbie's fish and turtles and of course each other. Their love of each other and their art makes my heart swell.

This would be an amazing documentary if it was only their story, but it also tells the story of conceptual art and the artists. The Vogels never collected because they thought the art/artists would become famous, but because they liked what they saw, and often collected more of one artist as they become friendlier with them. But the Artists did become famous and there were many featured within this film. Sol Le Witt, Chuck Close, Robert Mangold, Richard Tuttle and Jean-Claude and Christo to name but a few. They all thought of Herb and Dorothy as friends and loved hearing their opinion on their work.

Jean-Claude and Christo (who I absolutely adore) were very close to them and had fabulous stories to tell. The Vogels discovered them a little too late, their first work cause such a commotion, their pieces were priced too high and Herbie said they could not afford anything. Christo always sketched plans of their installations prior to the wrappings etc, and they sold these to fund the actual installations. Christo ended up ringing Herb and offering a piece free, but Herb declined. Jean-Claude intervened and said it wasn't exactly free, they were going away and needed someone to look after their cat and knew Herb and Dorothy loved cats, so The Vogels looked after the cat and got their first Jean-Claude and Christo. They also said when they got caught up in a project, they would loose track of what was going on in the art world, all they needed to do was organise dinner with Herb and Dorothy and within an hour they were back on track - The Vogels missed nothing!

Herb and Dorothy is a great film, it is interesting in that no one has ever collected art in the way they have, they are pure people with the love of the pieces being solely behind their collecting. They thought the idea behind the piece was often more important than it's actual execution, for conceptual art it is always the concept and chain of mental process and that will find a form artistically in time.

At the time of filming The Vogels had purchased 4782 pieces of art, and at 86, Herb and 73, Dorothy, were still going strong.

1977 drawing of Dorothy and Herb by Will Barnett

early photo of The Vogels

In their cluttered apartment, note the art on the walls

Recent photo outside the National Gallery in Washington

HALL & OATES and ICEHOUSE

HALL & OATES and ICEHOUSE

When friends mentioned going to see Hall and Oates, I wasn't so sure, but I said yeah and then a few days later regreted it. I liked them when I was a teen, when I listened to their best of there were more songs than I remembered - in fact enough to make a cool concert...but would they be any good? Well, it was too late anyway, I had already forked the money over.

So, when it was time to head to Sydney Entertainment Centre on Feb 8, I was not expecting much. I then realised the support was Icehouse, got a little bit excited and thought the night could be ok.

Well, it was better than ok, it was a blast.

Icehouse - Iva in black at the front

Icehouse were the support, but more the equal, their set of hit after hit was longer than the usual support band slot- and fair enough too. Iva Davies looked and sounded better than in their heyday.

They played a lot of early songs which was an absolute thrill - they opened with Icehouse, followed by We can get together - I was sold. They ended with Love in motion, Walls, Can't help myself - even better. Final song, Great southern Land - a classic Australian song if there ever was one. The banter was light, and frothy with a touch of odd - just what you want from these Aussie veterans. Of course, there were more great songs, but these are my favs...see the setlist below.

John Oates came out and sang with Iva on Electric blue - he had helped write it and worked with Icehouse on that album.
But the star of the show was Iva, his rock swagger, guitar slung over the shoulder towards his back was the epitome of rock and roll cool, he looked damn fine ....glad I finally got to see Icehouse.

Shot from the second half - Darryl on keyboards and John on guitar

Hall and Oates started off shaky, Daryl's guitar was not coming across right , but ever the performer he soldiered on. Took a few songs to sort it, but it didn't matter. They sounded great and looked pretty good (from my seats anyway...wasn't that close!) for dudes in their mid 60s!

They opened with Maneater, which got the crowd on their feet. This is my least favourite of their songs, but was excellent to hear. Although I do remember getting a 45 of it for Christmas one year - along with Bananarama's Shy Boy, I am guessing I was all of 13 (I also got lovely pastel green jeans that year - a very good Christmas). They moved from hit to hit, not a song in the set I didn't know (see below for setlist).

By the time they got to I can't go for that they were on fire and really had found their groove. The 2 encores consisted of 4 of the best: Rich girl, You make my dreams come true, Kiss on my list and Private Eyes. There was some bitchin' online they did not banter enough or exchange much between each other, fuelling the gossip of Daryl hates John or vice versa....to be honest it never occurred to me until I read it and I suppose you could say that...but you know, that's not what I was there for...I went for the music and they delivered well above my expectations.

Icehouse - rough setlist
Icehouse
We can get together
Crazy
Hey, little girl
Cross the border
Man of colours
Miss Divine
Don't believe anymore
Electric Blue
Love in Motion
Walls
Can't help myself
Great Southern land

Hall and Oates - rough setlist
Maneater
Out of touch
Family man
Adult Education
How does it feel to be back
Say it isn't so
Las Vegas Turnaround
She's gone
Sara smile
I can't go for that
Rich Girl
You make my dreams come true
Kiss on my list
Private Eyes

DAVID BYRNE

DAVID BYRNE

My love of David Byrne and Talking Heads goes way back. There will be more on Talking Heads later, but a little back story here is important. It was Stop Making Sense that made me pay close attention, in particular David and his huge suit! He (and the band) almost crawled out of the television and pulled you into their eclectic mix of funk and rock with a hypnotic percussion.

Byrne is a true artist, working on varying types of at over the years. Almost every style or genre of music has been covered, he has famously worked with the wonderful Brian Eno on some early ambient music, dabbled in Latin American beats and in later years worked on Art installations, written, and been a keen supporter of Bicycle culture amongst many other things. He is one of my 'idols'.

I grant it his solo stuff can be hit and miss, and is not for everyone. I do enjoy most of it, but of course nothing can compare to Talking Heads - that special mix of four people over that period of time is pretty amazing.

His blog or journal is worth reading: http://journal.davidbyrne.com/

And here is a link back to my blog about seeing him in concert a few years back - one of the best concerts I have ever been to!

http://www.reviews-vyv.blogspot.com/2009/08/concert-david-bryne.html

TRACK FIVE: Cowboy Mambo
First up, it's a cool title, and then as you will find, a cool and very infectious song...you can't not move or tap a toe to this little gem!

KATE BUSH

KATE BUSH

Kate Bush is one those amazing singers, I love her voice, a range that is out of this world. Her dancing, her quirkiness, her individuality...what's not to love?

TRACK FOUR: Wuthering Heights
So many songs to choose from, but this is just a classic, great melody, fabulous flowery lyrics and Heathcliff and Cathy!!!!! From that crisp piano introduction to her distinctive operatic vocals, Kate was only 19 when she wrote and released this masterpiece. The filmclip is as classic as the song itself, much reinterpreted and spoofed, I know I had all the dance moves down when I was much, much younger (well most of them), suprising what ones come back when you watch the clip...mind you this has nothing on the clip for Babooshka!