This is a monthly milonga on Saturday evenings at Onslow Village Hall, Wilderness Road, Guildford GU2 7QR, organised by Marek and Olivera (Tango Conexion).
The Class: There's no class. (Marek teaches the beginners' course in alternate months at Carablanca, with Ewa, and also runs a regular practica just for leaders, and teaches technique boot-camps and various other classes with Olivera at other locations, all listed on the website. But there isn't a class at this milonga.)
Layout and Atmosphere: The room is practically perfect for
the job. It's another traditional village hall, a simple rectangular
room with an entrance lobby, a kitchen, white walls, a high pitched
roof, a wooden floor and a stage at one end. And miscellaneous notices
about what not to stick to the walls, and whatnot. It's well lit, with lots of tables and chairs
around all four sides - two rows of small round ones at the stage end,
with pink-and-white cloths. All the refreshments are in a seperate, roomy
kitchen at the opposite end to the stage. You never have to sit with your feet on the
dancefloor, or stand, there are plenty of chairs. Visibility and lines of
sight are good; cabeceo is the normal practice, and easy to
do. I was a bit tired and not feeling super descriptive, so I've added a
picture taken from my seat. (It's small because I prefer to leave people alone - cameras in milongas are annoying - and with a small one you still get an impression of the hall, but you can only identify people you already know).
Hospitality: Very good. Help yourself from the big jugs of water with lemon, selection of teas, coffee, biscuits and cakes in the giant kitchen, all included. Write your name or symbol on your plastic cup. The loos are standard village-hall, very well-lit, clean, and moderately roomy, with everything supplied and working and likely to remain so as long as everybody obeys all the notices and doesn't do anything silly. Generally the place feels comfortable. The floor is good, smooth and not especially slippery, sticky, or hard on the feet.
Anyone or anything interesting that turned up or happened: They have little gimmick which I think is subversive genius. Each month (or most months) they arrange for a different couple they know, social dancers who dance really nicely, to give a one-track 'performance', just dancing as they normally do. Then they get flowers and champagne. It's never announced in advance who it will be. The resulting 'peformances' are very short, and make me go "aaaahhh", and I love the idea of putting good social dancing up there as something acknowledged, admired and to be realistically aspired to, and expected of onesself. Have a look at the Facebook Group for videos. You might have to ask to join, I'm not sure what the settings are.
What I thought of the DJing: Marek Szotkowski DJ's. He's reliable, I wanted to dance, my partners were happy to dance, I felt relaxed when I wasn't dancing. He has one eccentricity; he always plays milongas and valses in 4's instead of 3's. It was late summer, it was far too hot, and I personally prefer to have those (especially the valses) as shorter lower-risk tandas to experiment with if I feel like it. But your preference may be different.
Getting in: £9 £10, refreshments included.
Getting there and getting home: You pretty much have to drive, although you could get a taxi from the station. If you did that, you'd be fine as long as you're not trying to get back to anywhere north of the river. I got a South London friend to pick me up from Wimbledon tube, and return me there. That drive took about 30 minutes.
The website: http://tangoconexion.com/Milonga.html Tends to lose the link back to the home page, but is in other respects all perfectly reasonable. Tells you where it is, when it is, how much it is to get in, and gives you an accurate idea of what they're trying to achieve.
How it went: I had a really nice time despite being a bit sleepy with the heat. I think the attendance level varies - regulars told me that the night of my visit was about normal. It filled up a bit more than is shown in the picture, but remained just as orderly with a medium-strength eccentric or two causing nobody any problems. Quite a few friends were there so I didn't have to try very hard, I can't easily assess what it's like if you don't know anyone; however, they are really nice people and the atmosphere follows that. It was a hot night, and with all the doors and windows wide open I was still very glad I'd brought a change of top, even more so that the change was one of my stay-dry sports tops. People went outside and steamed, rather than smoked. But that's only going to happen once or twice a year. It's a bit too far for me to go regularly, especially taking the journey home into account, and that the milonga is a short one. But there are some lovely dances to be had and I certainly would if I lived in the area.
Wednesday, 5 September 2012
La Milonga Conexion, Guildford
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Monday, 3 September 2012
Music, time, passion
Music is a thing of time, a worldly thing, a mortal thing, a thing of suffering in the physical world as it is.
It has a present, a past and a future. It has a story that you can be in. Theme A does its thing, departs, is replaced by theme B, then returns wearing a different hat. They go off together and disappear into memory. When no-one remembers them any more, they are gone completely.
Detachment from the passions seems inappropriate to me, when dancing. On the other hand, there is a home for passions in music external to yourself, which does help to banish them from the inside, where they can trouble the insect more than they deserve to.
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Friday, 31 August 2012
RSC's African Caesar
Last week I went to see the Royal Shakespeare Company's production of Julius Caesar. It's in London till the 15th September, then it goes on tour. It's a great production. See it if you possibly can.
The play works completely naturally in its modern African setting, which obviates the need for anything pretentious or complicated, or any of the usual silly and distracting things productions think they have to do to make Shakespeare's world recognisable to a modern audience. The play works directly - set in a foreign country, but a foreign country in our world, not really any more foreign than, simply, Rome - without any alteration for the distance of time, because everything that matters is exactly the same.
It's a complicated play, fast moving, with no real hero, full of complicated and totally real and individual characters, each of them with great lines that you knew, and didn't know you knew. I was fascinated by the different moral and political universe each several character lives in, and how they overlap with each other, but don't coincide.
Brutus, obsessed with his notions of nobility and aristocracy, his own birth-equality with Caesar, knows as a fact that the mob matters politically, but it never really crosses his mind that they might not agree with him about the collective-and-equal preeminence of a high-born class being self-evidently better than a monarchy. What is convincing to him must be convincing to everyone else. Cassius, interestingly, only thinks that anything convincing to Brutus must be convincing to other Senators. He is more intelligent.
Mark Antony is of entirely different stuff. Politically, he at least realises that the mob has members, who are quite possibly better off with a king than a feudal aristocracy, or at least who may think so. For himself, he doesn't care; his manipulation of the mob is quite cynical; but he must avenge his friend. He believes, or at least appears to, that Brutus thought he was doing the right thing. He just doesn't consider that relevant to his duty of revenge. He believes no such thing about Cassius. Cassius, he says, was just jealous. But who has never heard that, from one friend rationalising another's behaviour, when they don't really care to know? It's no more convincing.
We don't know whether he's right. Cassius, apart from being much brighter than Brutus, and unashamed to lie, doesn't tell us. We don't really know why he thinks this is all so urgent. Maybe Antony is right, but jealousy seems far too simple for the complex character played. We really don't get to see inside Cassius' head.
We just get to see how crazy it is to assume that what is self-evident to us seems the same way to other people, or that we can see inside anybody's head. I don't think Shakespeare was making that point. I just think he knew it and took it as read, and it was part of what made him such a wonderful writer.
Caesar, we know, is a man of real virtues, certainly vain, certainly brave, certainly feeling Brutus' betrayal. He's a grand, overweening, self-dramatising, convincing centre, believably beloved.
Cowards die many times before their deaths;
The valiant never taste of death but once.
Of all the wonders that I yet have heard.
It seems to me most strange that men should fear;
Seeing that death, a necessary end,
Will come when it will come.
I had quibbles about some of the diction, but in terms of character the whole thing is extremely well played. I really want to see the same Mark Antony and the same Octavian sail straight on down the Nile and do Antony and Cleopatra as a sequel. It'd be fab.
There's also quite a bit of dancing and live music from a specially-created on stage band. You can catch them at the bar after every show. And maybe this post is just an excuse to tell you that they're called The Vibes of March.
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Friday, 24 August 2012
DJ Questionnaire - maintenant disponible en Francais
Ben, d' El Recodo Tango (Bordeaux, Web, Facebook), a traduisé en Francais mon article "Was that good? DJ Questionnaire". Il écrit:
Le ton léger et délicieusement sarcastique sert ici parfaitement le but qu'elle s'est fixée : générer une prise de conscience sur le boulot de DJ, et le rôle prédominant qu'à celui-ci sur l'ambiance d'une soirée.
Pour peu que vous soyez déjà allé danser dans une poignée de milongas, cet article vous parlera, j'en suis certain, et vous aidera à mettre des mots sur des situations que vous avez sans aucun doute déjà vécues.Mots: maintenant disponible en Francais.
http://www.tango-argentin-
And for my Anglophone readers: Ben, of El Recodo Tango (in Bordeaux, Web, Facebook), has been kind enough to like my post "Was that good? DJ Questionnaire" so much that he had to make a French translation.
If you liked the post, and you'd like to make a translation into another language, I'll almost certainly be happy for you to do so, as long as it's of good quality and you tell me about it and make the source clear, as Ben did. You can look at what he's done for a good format. If it's a language I can't read well (or at all), I will want to find someone else to review it for me, if possible. Please email me at the usual address, top right.
Edit: "Good quality" means that if you're not ready to make a very good attempt at translating my writing style, including all of the jokes, then you do not have my permission to make a translation. The style and quality of my writing is very important to me. You'd do better to take the basic idea and adapt it to your own audience, using your own style, and your own priorities.
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Friday, 17 August 2012
Obituaries in the Telegraph
It was a great pleasure to be directed, yesterday, to this superb obituary in the Telegraph of Rear-Admiral Steve Ritchie, who died this May at the age of 97.
"While Ritchie was lying up by day in the undergrowth above the Bay of Bomba, some Italian troops took refuge from the sun in his bush without detecting him. ...
... he took Challenger on a circumnavigation of the world during which, using echo sounding, he measured the Challenger Deep, in the Pacific Ocean. Modern science has not been able to improve on Ritchie’s accuracy. ...
... 19th Hydrographer of the Navy ... The survey methods which Ritchie had used as a young man had barely changed in two centuries, but now he began the widespread introduction of computers and — despite opposition from “The Friends of the Fathom”, led by AP Herbert — the metrication of charts. ...
... Prince Rainier wrote on the back of a menu a new law giving Ritchie permission to wash his boules in any fountain of the principality. Ritchie later introduced boules to Scotland ...
... in 1971, shortly after his retirement from the Navy, Ritchie returned to the island [of Trinidad] to enjoy the carnival once more. He dressed up as an exotic butterfly and paraded through the streets of Port of Spain while waving a bottle of rum and accompanying calypso-champion Edmond Hart’s steel band. ...
... At his grandson’s wedding a year ago Ritchie was one of the most active dancers at the ceilidh, continuing even when many younger people had chosen to withdraw, exhausted. ..."
A newspaper obituary is like the Roman gravestones that say "Stop, Traveller! and listen to my story!". It should be entertaining, amusing, engaging, a proper memorial. It should send little arrows in different directions. Notice, for example, that Edmond Hart is named, and that (if you wish) you can verify that 'Butterflies and Moths' was indeed his Carnival theme in 1971. Also named is AP Herbert, an opponent worth mentioning. Those who don't know who he was, and are interested, can look him up and enjoy some choice quotations. The parts about Challenger and Naval Hydrography could be followed up for days.
And then there are the bush and the boules. And the editorial modesty that doesn't even say, as far as I can see, who wrote this.
I also suggest you read Piper Bill Millin - Piper of D-Day and Registered Mental Nurse.
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Sunday, 5 August 2012
Go Gladys!
This is Gladys Tejeda, who was born to a family of subsistence farmers, two and a half miles above sea level in the Andes of Peru. Today she completed the Olympic Marathon.
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| Gladys Tejeda with the Museum of London in the background |
She finished in 43rd place, in a personal best time of 2:32:07, nine minutes behind the winner and totally unnoticed by the cameras. I was standing at 33.7km when I took this picture. I wanted to know what would happen to her when I saw her carrying the flag in the opening ceremony.
The crowd all around me cheered every single runner. If they couldn't pronounce her name and didn't know the name of her country, they just shouted "Go Oooonn!! Keep Goinnnng!". And quite a lot of them, including me, stayed to cheer on the runner in 107th and last place, making as much noise for her as we could. The men in the clear-up van applauded us right back.
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Saturday, 4 August 2012
Was that good? DJ questionnaire
DJing well is a tremendous amount of work. Owning a lot of music is not enough; it also requires knowledge, taste, and immensely time-consuming preparation. I'm not interested in doing it, because it's far too much work, and I'd rather be dancing. It's only done well by people who really like doing it for its own sake, and who really like doing the work that's required.
Uninformed dancers with no expectations create bad DJing and help it persist, and bad DJing limits the overall quality of dancing by making social dancing much more difficult than it needs to be.
I'd like DJs to be more appreciated. This checklist aims to help the dancer, especially the beginner, think about DJing. It assumes no more musical knowledge than the ability to tell the difference between tango, milonga, and vals, but it does partly rely on tango music making some sense to you and making you want to move. Some of it is very subjective, but some of it is not. Enjoy the usual bitchy bits.
Start at 0. Add or deduct points as shown to compare DJs. You might choose more than one answer for some of the questions. If you wanted to customise it to your priorities, obviously you could change the scores. I tend to penalise bad performance on the more mechanical, measurable things, because there's no good reason for getting that stuff wrong.
Musical Basics
Was any of the music unsuitable for dancing tango socially? For example:
- It asks you to stand still and pose, like a pillock, rather than dance
- It is impossible to keep exactly with it unless you know the particular recording by heart
- It strongly suggests big, fast dramatic movements and sudden changes of speed that are rude and impractical for social dancing in the space available
- It is great dance music, but brings out the worst in the dancers who are actually there.
If in doubt, look at the room as a whole: giveaways are that the line of dance stops flowing and collapses into chaos, there are lots of crashes, and most of the actually-good dancers sit down, hide, or go for a smoke unless somebody grabs them. If that's what your place is normally like, adjust your judgement accordingly. [Edit: What you are looking for is whether the DJ, or an individual tanda, makes a difference].
- None of those problems happened (+10)
- One or two dodgy moments (-5)
- Several dodgy sections (-7)
- Tanda after tanda, I was bored, bruised or both (-10)
Were you ever caught out by a piece that did not fit in that tanda and caused difficulty, embarrassment or disappointment to you or your partner? For example:
- A jarring change of mood or style mid-tanda, so that you felt you had to unscrew your head and screw it back on again
- A misleading opener that meant you missed out on a tanda you would otherwise have liked
- A weak or disappointing piece in the middle, or to finish
- Excessively jarring changes of speed
- A mixed-up tanda of music you would have preferred to dance with two different people - or some of it not at all.
- None of those problems happened (+10)
- Once or twice, maybe a matter of opinion (-3)
- More, maybe a matter of opinion (-5)
- Once or twice, definitely! (-7)
- More than that (-10)
- All the flipping time! (-15)
- Good - I could feel the music and really get into it (+7)
- OK - I could hear it everywhere (+5)
- Poor - I couldn't hear it clearly enough to get into it properly - muffled / no detail / no depth / too quiet / loud-but-muddy / distorted / too loud because DJ is deaf (-5)
- Not applicable, the equipment at this venue is poor so I can't tell (0)
- No (+5)
- One or two, not sure (0)
- More than that (-5)
- Yes (+5)
- They made people happy, just not specifically me (+3)
- No, they were generally annoying (-3)
- They didn't do the job, I couldn't always tell what was a cortina or they didn't play any (-5)
- Not applicable - this milonga has a no-cortinas policy (0)
Were there enough vals (V) and milonga (M) tandas in proportion to the tango (T), and were they played in a regular pattern so you knew where you were?
- About right - somewhere in the range TTVTTM or TTTTVTTTTM, whatever made sense given the length of this milonga (+5)
- Not enough - TTTTTTTTTTM or something (-5)
- Too much - TVTMTVTMTVTM DJ WTF? (-7)
- So chaotic that I couldn't tell - TT VV TTTTVTTTTTMTMV, or something. (-10)
- "Tanda" isn't the right word. (-15).
- Yes (+3)
- No (-3)
- Yes (+4)
- No, they used all the time available and just stopped there (0)
Professionalism
- Yes, all or almost all the time (+5)
- Yes, as much as necessary in the situation (+3)
- Less than that (-3)
- No, they went out for a smoke and the music stopped (-10)
- No, they put on a playlist/CD and buggered off (-20)
- Yes, outstanding - e.g. drove home and got some better kit, found another computer (+7)
- Met expectations - worked around it, fixed it (+5)
- Drama! But dealt with it (+3)
- No (-5)
- Not applicable (0)
- No (+2)
- There was one cock-up (-2)
- There were some problems, understandable in the circumstances (0)
- The DJ was clearly unprepared (-7)
- No (0)
- Yes (-5)
- Yes, and that couple included him/her self or his/her spouse/partner and/or at least one of the couple who had just been performing (-10)
- Yes, but, I was ok with it under the circumstances (0)
- Yes, it was fun, I enjoyed it / I didn't mind watching (0)
- No, it was a tedious mess, nobody could dance to it, or it took up the last hour before the last train! (-5)
- It was annoying but it was required by the guest teachers or the venue (0)
Was the music:
- Pretentiously salted with the undanceable, the obscure or the inappropriate (-10)
- Thoughtlessly arranged over time, with good things spoiled by being too close together (-5)
- Ok, but one-paced, too much of one kind of thing (+5)
- Good, but with a strong DJ style that just isn't my taste (+10)
- Appropriately varied, with a good mixture between rhythmic and lyrical and dramatic, given the situation (+15)
- Brilliantly mixed, with every tanda feeling like a perfect change after the one before (+20)
- Confused and chaotic. (-7)
- Low. I couldn't get started, or my favourite partners couldn't. (-5)
- A bit flat, I liked the music but somehow didn't really feel like getting going (-2)
- Good, it was going consistently well (+5)
- Beautiful, it really came together with varied good feelings (+10)
- Fantastic, I had a great night, everyone was buzzing, everything flowed and I was also really happy when I was sitting down (+15)
- Not at all, maybe one or two tandas with the right person (-5)
- A bit, same as usual really (0)
- More than usual (+5)
- All the time, and taking more risks than usual with partner choice (+10)
- It was genius / it was a revelation to me / it transformed the place or situation for the better.
- It was very good. I was very happy with it.
- It was good but had some flaws, or it was well-done but not my thing.
- It was good and consistent, I could trust it, but maybe it wasn't inspiring.
- It was generally innocuous and didn't cause me any serious problems.
- Not good - it was weak or annoyed me a few times.
- It was poor. I couldn't trust it. If something good came up, I had to grab someone.
- It was bad - I, or my desired partners, just didn't want to dance. No point in staying.
[Edit 24-08-2012: Cet article maintenant disponible en Francais. Merci, Ben de El Recodo Tango.]
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