Author: East End Review

  • Using my religion: the making of Chewing Gum’s Michaela Coel

    Philosopher... Michaela Coel. Photograph: Channel 4
    High-rising… Michaela Coel. Photograph: Channel 4

    A fancy members’ club in Soho is a far cry from The Yard Theatre in Hackney Wick, so joining a select group for a preview of new E4 series Chewing Gum, adapted from a play first shown at the Yard, I felt a little out of my comfort zone.

    “It’s like we’re royalty,” whispered someone, as we were led into a private cinema, free drinks in hand. That someone sounded not dissimilar to Micheala Coel, the series’ writer and star, who was due to answer questions afterwards.

    Named one of the six best young playwrights in the UK by WhatsOnStage, Coel’s career began when she wrote and starred in a semi-autobiographical monologue called Chewing Gum Dreams that in 2013 became the Yard’s first play to be transferred to the National.

    That play, about life on an East London estate, has been snapped up by E4 and has since morphed into a six-part coming-of-age comedy about a young woman who really should have come of age already.

    “The play goes from extreme laughter to tears, but this is a comedy so I had to make a completely different show,” explains 26-year-old Coel.

    In the play Coel’s character, Tracey Gordon, was a sharp-tongued 14-year-old living on an estate in Tower Hamlets with much charm and potential but few expectations. But the Tracey we meet in the series is now 24 and facing a different set of dilemmas.

    Tracey’s religion is holding her back from gaining life experience; she lives in a strict Christian household with a sister whose idea of fun is to stay at home and play Ludo. Tracey seems to have missed out on the teenage kicks part of growing up – but is determined to make up for lost time.

    A slightly embarrassed Coel describes the two episodes shown as “sex central”, an accurate enough description, though she later stresses that the show tackles the world of work, drugs, family life and relationships too.

    As far as the sex goes though, there’s everything from a threesome to nose-licking, and a fair few other things besides. Tracey’s first port of call in her quest is to Google the word ‘sex’, but what she learns from the internet doesn’t stack up in the real world. “My face is not to be sat on,” her celibate boyfriend tells her brusquely, while her best friend Candice’s dating advice to “channel your inner slut”, proves similarly disastrous.

    In a similar way to Lena Dunham’s Girls, sex is present as a fact of growing up rather than as something to titillate the viewer. In that programme, and in Chewing Gum too, the relationship between on screen characters and their real life equivalents isn’t exactly clear. Are Coel’s characters based on people she knows and, more pointedly, is Tracey based on her?

    “I think everyone is made of a few people I know, including Tracey,” Coel tells journalists at the screening. “It could be if I was on a really long bus journey and somebody was on the phone that they’ve somehow been put into the mixing pot of every character.”

    But when we speak later, Coel talks more about the parallels between herself and Tracey.

    Chewing Gum is set on an estate in Tower Hamlets, similar to the one where Coel herself grew up.

    The cast of Chewing Gum
    The cast of Chewing Gum

    “It was a strong mix of mainly immigrants,” she says of her upbringing. “Everyone was very poor and as much as our cultures clashed we were wonderfully united by economic circumstances.”

    Then as a teenager, Coel, like Tracey, was “wrapped up in cotton wool”. Her mother, she says, was strict and wouldn’t always let her go out.

    But instead of going down that well-trodden path of rebellion, Coel ended up devoting herself to the church. Becoming a devout Christian for her meant celibacy and “not talking to guys”, something many hormonal teenagers would never consider. Looking back on that time, Coel recognises that she “put growing up on pause” but on the plus side she sees a lot of positives for her development as an artist.

    “I started performing pretty much when I became Christian. I had a big old Pentecostal conversion, was given a bible and I wrote a lot of poetry. I guess that kind of faith can make you do crazy things and that was pretty much the first crazy thing I did was I walked into a bar and I asked if I could read a poem.”

    These days Coel is a writer who revels in lampooning religion and who is keen to talk about sex and promote ‘normal’ women’s body images on screen (apparently she wanted nudity in the show but it was vetoed). How did this outspoken writer emerge?

    Coel describes her ‘second conversion’ after winning a scholarship to the Guildhall School for Music and Drama. Suddenly she found herself among a cohort of fellow performers who seemed happy without religion.

    “I was learning from those people rather than trying to teach them anything. I’d been told all these things about ‘worldly’ people, then got to school and discovered they weren’t true. And also I didn’t really feel any need to tell people that they needed Jesus Christ because I didn’t think they did.”

    Whilst her peers were doing their final year shows, Coel opted to go it alone and create her own piece, the 15-minute monologue that was the very first Chewing Gum Dreams. Then after graduating, Coel looked to put it on somewhere. She found the Yard Theatre in Hackney Wick, and applied to be part of their Theatre of Great Britain Festival.

    “It was basically build your own set, do your own marketing and do your own producing,” Coel remembers. “So I went all around East London with flyers and Jay Miller who runs The Yard, he’s really amazing with scripts and was really helpful in the way I extended it. He really gave me strong bits of advice so I’m very thankful to him.”

    After the rave reviews for Chewing Gum Dreams and a successful transfer to the Shed at the National Theatre, a series was commissioned. Coel had played a part in Top Boy, a very different Channel 4 series about East London estate life, but insists television was “never on my radar”. Clearly now that has changed, and Coel is currently shooting another E4 comedy drama, Aliens – from the producers of Misfits – in which she plays the lead character.

    However, Coel certainly won’t turn her back on more stage work. “If the scripts are good then I’ll do the job and it doesn’t matter what kind of thing it is,” she says, sounding every inch like a drama school graduate.

    Coel remembers the early days at the Yard, which may seem an age away but they were only three years ago. “I have extremely happy memories of performing there, as stressful as it was,” she says. “When you see people crying their eyes out or laughing and then looking like they’re satisfied. It’s the best, best, best feeling in the world.”

    Chewing Gum starts on 6 October at 10pm on E4

  • East London to host two alternatives to the London Film Festival

    Photograph: Let's All be Free festival
    Good value local film festivals … Photograph: Let’s All be Free festival

    The BFI London Film Festival is not the only show in town this month, as two locally based film festivals battle it out for a share of the limelight.

    London Fields Free Film Festival

    London Fields Free Film Festival returns for its second year with shorts, documentaries and features showing in venues across London Fields (23 October – 1 November).

    The programme is centred around themes such as community, creativity, sexuality and mental illness, and with each event tailored to the venue – drag documentary Dressed as a Girl, for example, will be showing at London College of Fashion.

    The ten-day festival closes over Halloween weekend, when The Bechdel Test Festival will host the intriguingly entitled Horror Hareem at Hackney Picturehouse, a weekend of horror films with women in lead roles.

    Let’s All be Free

    Another festival this month claims to “explore and celebrate what it means to be free”.

    Let’s All Be Free Festival is at Motel Studio (16–18 October) and will include a selection of shorts, documentaries and ‘expression films’ from around the globe.

    Highlights include the poetry film Borders by Elizabeth Mizon, about invasive virginity examinations given to migrating women from the Indian subcontinent in the 1970s.

    There will also be spoken word artists, a panel discussion about the refugee crisis, and a Masterclass with Oscar winner Randolph Benson.

    Day tickets for the festival are £5.

    For full festival programmes see fb.com/londonfieldsfreefilmfestival

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  • Acoustic Sundays are ‘invigorating the community’ with sweet music

    Sunday Service
    Unplugged guitar picking … Acoustic Sundays

    When I first moved to Hackney, I stumbled across an event in a crypt on a Sunday afternoon. It isn’t as creepy as it sounds. In fact, what I found there filled me with a slightly overwhelming sense of warm joy and joyful warmth. If that sounds like hyperbole, I can’t really admit that it is.

    Acoustic Sundays are a bit like church services, but secular, chatty and fun – and with optional gin. Every month, a smorgasbord of up-and-coming musicians perform to an eclectic, friendly audience, fuelled by food and drink from local businesses.

    The events are organised by SoundAdviceUK, a Hackney-based organisation that describes itself as “a music and media community that supports live music at no cost to the musicians”.

    This Sunday’s line-up includes street musicians The Debt Collective, South London guitar band Eastern Barbers, the Laura Marling-inspired Lucy Evans and Diligent Indolent, a singer-songwriter who plays, in his words, “metal-inspired acoustic janglings”.  The music starts at 2.30pm with an open mic session, with booked acts starting at 3.30pm until 8pm.

    SoundAdviceUK is staffed by volunteers and unfunded, so all acts perform out of the goodness of their hearts but are rewarded by a professionally edited video of their performance.

    The event is about “invigorating communities”, says Dominic Kasteel, co-director of Individio Media, the production company that runs SoundAdviceUK. Like most of us, Kasteel believes “happy communities are important” and says Acoustic Sundays aims to create an atmosphere “akin to a joyous Sunday afternoon in a rustic, Mediterranean-esque village square”.

    Acoustic Sunday Circus is on Sunday 4th October 2015 from 2–8pm at St Peter’s Crypt, Northchurch Terrace, De Beauvoir, Hackney, N1 4DA. Entry is free. 

     

     

  • Art Licks Weekend returns to champion independent gallery scene

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    As the major galleries gear up for their October openings, one art festival is hoping to steal their thunder this weekend that by championing the best emerging artists, galleries and projects in East and South London.

    Art Licks Weekend is a three-day festival starting today in which young, independent galleries and spaces open to the public, with free events and exhibitions.

    East London galleries such as Arebyte, Doomed and Transition are among those taking part in the festival, which is now in its third year, as well as less conventional gallery spaces in libraries, tube stations and people’s living rooms.

    Art Licks was founded in 2013 by 28-year-old artist Holly Willats in response to a frustration that information about independent initiatives was not easily accessible to the public.

    The free-of-charge grassroots festival hopes to highlight how the next generation of artists increasingly find themselves priced out of London, and how gallerists and artists in East and South London are finding creative ways to redress the balance.

    This year Art Licks has confirmed 90 participating spaces with more than 300 artists working collectively – more than twice the size of the 2013 festival.

    Art Licks Weekend is at various locations from 2–4 October. For the full programme see artlicksweekend.com

  • Saved! Rich Mix is no longer under threat of closure

    Saved... Rich Mix
    Saved… arts organisation Rich Mix

    Rich Mix is no longer at risk of closing down after resolving its long-running financial dispute with Tower Hamlets Council.

    The arts organisation has agreed to repay a £850,000 loan and, in turn, the council has handed over just under £1.6 million owed to Rich Mix under the terms of a planning agreement for a nearby development.

    A statement agreed by Rich Mix and Tower Hamlet dated 25 September reads:

    “Tower Hamlets Council and Rich Mix Cultural Foundation are pleased to announce that they have resolved the disputes between them and have brought an end to the legal proceedings currently in the High Court. The resolution of these disputes secures Rich Mix’s future and will benefit all of its stakeholders, users and the residents of Tower Hamlets.

    “As part of the resolution, Rich Mix has received Section 106 monies agreed by the council’s Strategic Development Committee in August 2010 and has, in turn, agreed to repay the £850,000 loan given by the council to Rich Mix in 2003 and make a payment in respect of certain external costs.”

    In an open letter, Rich Mix Chief Executive Jane Earl thanked the public for their “unfailing support”.

    Since the East End Review first revealed news of the dispute in January, a petition to save Rich Mix on change.org has received 17,424 signatories, with messages of support beamed onto their building in May.

  • ‘Renaissance man’ Stik raises unprecedented £50,000 for Homerton Hospital

    All smiles...Stik and an adoring fan. Photograph: Russell Parton
    All smiles… Stik poses with a fan. Photograph: Russell Parton

    People from as far afield as Manchester descended on Homerton yesterday in the hope of buying one of 100 original Stik prints, which the artist was selling to raise £50,000 for his local NHS hospital.

    Some had camped out through the night and by midday the queue was snaking around the back of Homerton Hospital.

    All proceeds from the sale were for the hospital’s neurological rehabilitation unit art room, to help expand the hospital’s arts workshop services for people with brain injuries and for those suffering from dementia.

    The limited-edition prints were of a sleeping baby, a replica of a mural by Stik recently unveiled at the hospital.

    Competition for the prints, which were on sale for £500 each, was so fierce that a queue member had introduced a raffle ticket system to stop people from jumping in.

    “He’s one of us, a regular joe, a down-to-earth guy,” said Ali, from Hackney, who had been queuing since 7.30am, ten hours before the sale was due to start. “50 grand to give away like that, it’s really generous.”

    Stik infront of a print of Sleeping Baby. Photograph: Russell Parton
    Superstar status… Stik infront of a print of Sleeping Baby. Photograph: Russell Parton

    When Stik arrived it was to the type of mobbing usually reserved for a superstar. Dressed in a leather jacket, shades and a t-shirt bearing one of his iconic stick man figures, he certainly looked liked one too.

    Sean Caton, who has been Art Curator at Homerton Hospital for 20 years, said it was the most momentous day in the history of the hospital’s art department, and described Stik as “astonishingly generous” and a “true Renaissance man”.

    “In my opinion it’s unprecedented and I think he’s a hero,” Mr Caton said.

    “In this hospital there are many patients who need something to focus on, so we offer them art workshops, not just as a recreation or past time, but to help them gain control of their lives again.

    “The things that go on in these workshops enhance their concentration, their motor coordination and their general sense of well being. And so the money raised will enable us to buy much needed equipment, materials and really push forward with these services.”

    Those who missed out on a print were offered free posters of Sleeping Baby, printed in Pantone 300, or NHS blue.

    “I want to show that we have been left holding the baby,” said Stik.

    “We created the NHS, we love it and won’t let it be sold off.

    “I want to encourage everybody at the Homerton Hospital to keep doing good work. This is my local and it’s kept me healthy and alive for a long time as it has done for lots of people in this area. The work people are doing here is incredibly important.”

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    Prints at the ready… Photograph: Russell Parton

     

     

     

     

     

  • Recovering addicts among stars of cabaret about crack cocaine

    Members of the cast of Rockston Stories: An Addictive Cabaret
    Members of the cast of Rockston Stories: An Addictive Cabaret. Photograph: Siva Zagel

    A cabaret about crack cocaine addiction performed by a cast including recovering addicts is coming to Hoxton Hall this month.

    Rockston Stories: An Addictive Cabaret is a play about a cabaret singer who becomes addicted to crack, using the testimonies and stories of people researched locally.

    The play is set in ‘Rockston’, apparently a reference to Hoxton’s nickname among crack cocaine users.

    Told through the singer’s perspective, the play travels through time and space back to when Hoxton Hall was a music hall and temperance society meeting house.

    The cast are nearly all in different stages of recovery from addiction, and the play includes some of their live testimonies, as well as characters from Hoxton’s historical past and present.

    The production is by Outside Edge Theatre, a theatre company that produces work about addiction. It aims to help people affected by chemical addiction to achieve their potential by building skills and confidence.

    Rehearsals for Rockston Stories
    Rehearsals for Rockston Stories. Photograph: Siva Zagel

    Outside Edge was founded in 1998 by Phil Fox, an actor and former addict who died last year.

    The play is dedicated to his memory, and devising it has made his successor Susie Miller realise that death and grieving are things most addicts are familiar with.

    “We also had another cast member who passed away in April,” says Miller. “His actual words are in the script within the play, his final lines that he shared in our rehearsal are actually spoken. Grief is an everyday emotion because it’s a common occurrence for people in recovery to pass away.”

    In the play the main character, Thalia, reaches ‘rock bottom’ and is faced with a decision.

    “In terms of recovery they call it the jumping off point,” says Miller. “It’s the point where you either make a decision to change and step into recovery or often people will die through suicide or accidental death.”

    Aside from the serious business of addiction, but as a cabaret Rockston Stories aims to entertain too. There are musical numbers with singers and instrumentalists, performing a mixture of classic songs and others written by cast members.

    The cast ranges from professionals who have been in West End shows such as Cats and Les Miserables to amateurs, and Miller says this shows how addiction reaches all spectrums of society.

    “Some have been in recovery for over 20 years, some just a few months, and some are professionally trained actors and directors and others have very little performance experience. It makes it very lively and vibrant to work with them.”

    Rockston Stories: An Addictive Cabaret is at Hoxton Hall, 130 Hoxton Street, N1 6SH from 29 September to 17 October.

  • Artist plans to leave 365 paintings on the streets during a year

    Photograph: Sean Worrall
    Photograph: Sean Worrall

    For painter Sean Worrall, the streets are the biggest gallery space of them all.

    The Hackney-based artist is mid-way through a guerrilla art project called #365ArtDrops, in which specially-made paintings are ‘dropped’ around the borough and beyond, for members of the public to take home and tweet about.

    Worrall plans to make and distribute 365 paintings in total during the course of this year. His rule is to use only found materials for the paintings, such as a piece of wood off the street, an unwanted canvas in a skip, or a piece of cardboard.

    Each artwork is hung on the street in a carefully chosen location and labelled with the hashtag #ArtDrops365. Those who take the paintings are encouraged to use social media to document the project as it evolves.

    “People look up the hashtag and put photographs on Twitter of them, to tell me where they are or who they are, and where it’s got to. That’s really important because I want to document it all in the end,” says Worrall.

    Photograph: Sean Worrall
    Photograph: Sean Worrall

    USA, Israel and Germany are among the final destinations of the paintings, even though each one has been dropped in London so far.

    “I’ve got a great photo of a kid holding his ArtDrop by a sign in Oakland, California. I left that one in Hackney,” says Worrall.

    The distinctive pieces, each one bearing Worrall’s leaf-heart tag, have been left all over London: outside shops, inside pubs, under railway bridges, on railings and on the top deck of buses.

    Worrall spent three years running the Cultivate Vyner Street gallery, which closed last year and is now being developed into flats.

    With ArtDrops, however, Worrall making work outside the traditional gallery setting, that allows the public to form part of the creative process. He hopes that by the end of the year he will have enough feedback to fill a book.

    “It’s a real pleasure to pick things up off the street that people that people don’t want, or don’t have a use for anymore, and turn them into something people want.”

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    Photograph: Sean Worrall
  • Dance of death on London Fields mourns state of the arts

    Photograph: Tim Bowditch
    Dance of death…’The Keeners’. All photographs by Tim Bowditch, courtesy of Florence Peake and Space Studio

    The piercing cry of a group of mourners is an incongruous spectacle on a bright September afternoon in London Fields.

    And so passersby, some walking dogs, others mid-jog, gathered in curiosity last Saturday whilst five women, dressed in black, emitted spine-chilling wails as hunks of clay slipped through their fingers onto a glossy mirrored dancefloor.

    Photograph: Tim
    Mourning with clay… ‘The Keeners’ by Florence Peake. Photograph: Tim Bowditch

    Amid occasional strains of the cello, the mourners performed their dance of death. Holding bright pink scarves aloft, they flopped to the floor and shrouded their heads, before rising again in angry defiance.

    Baffled onlookers may have felt relieved to learn that these vocal lamentations were part of a performance based on the Celtic custom of ‘keening’, where professional mourners in Irish and Celtic traditions grieve the losses of others on their behalf.

    Keening dates back as far as the sixteenth century, and involves one or a group of women reciting or singing verses about the deceased, often to physical movements such as rocking, kneeling or clapping.

    Artist Florence Peake devised the public performance, which is to form the basis of the inaugural exhibition at Space Studios’s new gallery next month.

    Peake, a painter and choreographer who lives in Walthamstow, learnt about keening from her Irish mother-in-law, but has abstracted the tradition and applied it to what she calls the “commodification and instrumentalisation of art by the corporate world”.

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    Reciting ‘losses’… ‘The Keeners’ by Florence Peake. Photograph: Tim Bowditch

    During the performance, the keeners stood behind a microphone to make lamentations about the state of modern culture. “It makes me angry so I had to leave. In the mix of city, dereliction, hedgelands, industrial landscapes and space, will we all just get squashed?” they recited in ghost-like monotone.

    In total, the dancers mourned around 40 ‘losses’, all of which were submitted by the public. These ranged from angry outcries against gentrification in East London (see above), to the loss of Iggy Pop as a countercultural icon due to his willingness to advertise car insurance.

    “Some of these losses are just beautiful and some really funny,” says Peake.

    “One I find particularly amusing was the loss of someone’s usual cruising sites to the Grindr app.

    “Then there are a lot about education, about parenting and the loss of unsupervised childcare, of children being able to play on the streets and things like that. And the loss of arm pit hair.”

    Photograph: Tim Bowditch
    Onlooking… ‘The Keeners’ by Florence Peake. Photograph: Tim Bowditch

    London Fields was chosen for the performance due to it being common land (Lammas Rights for grazing animals).

    The performance will form the basis of exhibition The Keeners, held at Space Studios’ brand new gallery space on Mare Street this month, which according to Artist Commissioning Manager Persilia Caton will comprise “another transformation of the losses”.

    Peake is the first of four artists commissioned by Hackney arts organisation Space for their 2015/16 season. Each of the artists will be producing work that engages with Hackney’s past and present, and there will be a concerted effort to show art more publicly, outside of the traditional gallery setting.

    Florence Peake: The Keeners, from 1 October, Space Studios, 129–131 Mare Street, E8 3RH.  spacestudios.org.uk

     

  • Album review: Ultimate Painting – Green Lanes

    James Hoare of Ultimate Painting
    Jack Cooper and James Hoare of Ultimate Painting

    Green Lanes is a bustling stronghold for London’s Turkish, Kurdish, Greek and Cypriot communities, where you can find everything from wedding dresses to exotic jewellery and late night shish kebabs.

    So on learning it was also the title of a new album by East London duo Ultimate Painting, I was hoping for something similarly rough-around-the-edges and eclectic. But Green Lanes the record owes a little more to the songwriting of Pavement, The Velvet Underground and The Beatles than to anything on the 6.3-mile stretch between Newington Green and Winchmore Hill.

    Band members Jack Cooper and James Hoare recorded the album in the latter’s analogue home studio off Green Lanes, with the result something that could have been made at any time during the past 50 years.

    Opener ‘Kodiak’ sets the tone with a melodic guitar riff that snakes around wistful vocals, and a dreamy, harmonised chorus that repeats enough times to force its way into your skull whether you like it or not. ‘Sweet Chris’ follows a similar pattern, with a straightforward melody and harmonies and a simple song structure.

    Quickly, you realise there’s nothing massively original going on here, though the vocal melodies are beguiling and there’s some stellar, understated guitar work.

    During the lolloping ‘(I’ve got the) Sanctioned Blues’, there’s a name-check for London Fields, but the lyrics err more towards the ethereal than tangible narratives, with ‘Woken by Noises’, a spoken blues romp reminiscent of ‘Bob Dylan’s 115th Dream’ but for insomniacs, one notable exception.

    These are well-crafted songs that sound nice, and there’s little to suggest that Ultimate Painting have any greater musical ambition for the album than that. It’s the musical equivalent of comfort food – a Spaghetti Bolognese perhaps – something delicious when done well but not always a challenge for the taste buds.

    Green Lanes by Ultimate Painting is published by Trouble in Mind Records
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