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Requiem

Requiem

by Simone de Almeida

Simone De Almeida’s poem, Requiem won the category prize for Arts Richmond’s Young Writers competition 2019-20.

She was awarded the distinction of Senior Laureate at the Young Writers Festival 2020

On the edge of insanity-
Blind to the fragmentary quandaries,
Ice melting;
Yet we heat our frozen hearts-
Connected yet we fall apart.

Materialistic desires,
Empty promises and counterfeit smiles.
Hide and seek,
In the game of your lies.

Naïve, is that so?
Incompetent and inept?
We are the future-
But you cannot perceive it yet.

Losing sanity,
To find yourself.
As ever, disregard:
The history book on the shelf.

The last time –
Though we’ve heard it countless times.
Say we’ll be fine –
In the darkness of your silence.

Simone de Almeida, March 2020

Photography by Thomas Jacobson

Young Writers by a Young Writer

Once in a Lifetime

The Arts Richmond Young Writers Festival

The Stage Company, at the Exchange Theatre, Twickenham, 28th March

A review by Simone De Almeida

Simone De Almeida is one of our younger reviewers.  Now aged thirteen, she was awarded the distinction of Senior Laureate in Arts Richmond’s Young Writers Festival in 2020 for her poem, Requiem.

Here she reviews the 2021 Young Writers Festival


As a bright, white light illuminated the stage, I leant forward on the edge of my seat in anticipation, knowing already that what I was about to witness would be undoubtedly spectacular.  The first category of finalists was that of Year 4 and under, and to say I was amazed by the quality of work would be an understatement.  Each piece was so captivating, following truly unique storylines to create something so incredibly original.  The plots were so imaginative, ranging from the story of an unlikely friendship between a snow wolf and a polar bear cub, to the tale of a puppy finding a loving home. 

Over time, I have noticed that it can often be all too easy to become wrapped up in complexity, valuing writing by length and vocabulary, but the work of these talented young authors served as an all too welcome reminder that there is so much joy to be found in work that is truly inspired.  Each piece was truly brought to life by the incredibly talented actors, who delivered each performance with such passion and enthusiasm; it was thrilling to watch.

The next category performed was years 5 and 6, and I was awestruck by the emotion conveyed in their pieces.  They took such complex subjects such as autism, ADHD, and dyslexia, and moulded them into something so raw and beautiful.  It was evident that each author wrote from the heart, as there was such passion in their work; they perfectly understood the power of their words, and harnessed this to create something really poignant and moving. 

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Big Time

Last Word

Big Time

by Jonathan Holloway

Blue Fire Theatre, On-Line until 31st December

Review by Mark Aspen

St George’s Day, 23rd April is a day for patriotism.  George of Lydda, a Roman soldier of Greek origin born in Cappadocia, remains a worthy symbol of valour and honour, venerated as a Patron Saint.  St George is believed to have died on 23rd April 303 and, remarkably on the same day of the year, have at least three English kings, Wihtred, King of Kent in 725, Æthelred I, King of Wessex (brother of Alfred the Great) in 871 and Æthelred II “the Unready”, King of England in 1016.   Moreover, 23rd April seems to be a popular day for the demise of poets, William Wordsworth of pleurisy in 1850, and Rupert Brooke in 1915 during the Great War, but the enemy was a tiny mosquito whose infected bite caused fatal sepsis.

However, it should go without saying that the most celebrated poet who died on St George’s Day is William Shakespeare.  As an extra bonus, St George’s Day is traditionally also recognised as the day of his birth.  Nevertheless, to die on this special day extends to other super-star writers not just those from this Sceptred Isle.   Miguel de Cervantes, creator of Don Quixote, regarded as the first novel, whom the Spanish regard as their own Shakespeare, also died on 23rd April, and in the very same year as Shakespeare, 1616. 

However, through a quirk of the calendar, 23rd April was not the same day for Cervantes and Shakespeare.   It is this quirk that forms the nub of Jonathan Holloway’s radio play, Big Time, commissioned by the BBC in 2016, to mark the 400th anniversary of this occasion, and in which Simon Callow and Nicky Henson played Shakespeare and Cervantes.

David Garrick invented the word Bardolatry in 1749, but I am sure that Spaniards have a corresponding Cervantolatry, a word in Spanish for the same phenomenon.   It may therefore seem odd that the Blue Fire Theatre Company has presented its excellent reworking of Big Time as part of its Famous People You’ve Never Heard Of podcast series. 

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Virtual Sixth – Escapement Checked

Paths of Perception

Virtual Sixth

Poetry Performance, On-Line, 11th April

Review by Mark Aspen

(Part Two)  Escapement Checked

Zulu spear to lime green handbag … now there’s eclecticism …

Since its followers have taken to the aether for their seleno-cyclic sharing of their poetry, Poetry Performance has each time chosen a theme.  For its April virtual gathering the theme was “Spring”.  When opening Part One of this review, I wondered whether our Teddington based poets would still have spring in their steps along such a well-trodden path of poesy.  The vast majority of the Poetry Performance coterie went to the subject with voracious enthusiasm, turning stones and looking into all the nooks and crannies on this path.  Most were positive about the season of rebirth, although there were some misgivings that spring “disturbs the equilibrium” (Judith Blakemore, Lockdown) and one (Ken Mason, The Spring) explored a winding side path adding a twist of homonymic horology.  Thus Poetry Performance thoroughly saturated the theme of “Spring”.

Nevertheless, other themes are available … that lime green handbag for example.  Heather Moulson has quite a knack in combining humour and nostalgia in her poems.  In Handbag this was the first proper “grown-up” handbag, she had at eleven years old and, although she progressed onto a fashionable clutch bag in her teenage years, the smell of the leather in the early eponymous item stands the test of time.  Her humour creates the foil for Heather Moulson’s metaphor for the reality of life.

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Virtual Sixth – Spring Unwound

Roget’s Revenge

Virtual Sixth

Poetry Performance, On-Line, 11th April

Review by Mark Aspen

(Part One)  Spring Unwound

One of the important things that poetry can seek to achieve is to find new meaning.   It could be argued that its job is to look more profoundly, or more expansively, or more askew and askance at the world of our perceptions and beyond.  Among poetry’s many themes, are there any, we may ask, that have been saturated with perception? 

Poetry Performance, the Teddington-based congregation of procreators and propagators of poetry think not.  Its current series of on-line poetry readings usually has a theme, and for its April virtual gathering “Spring” was chosen as its, er, springboard for poetic creativity.  Poetry Performance did not disappoint with four-fifths of its April offerings being on the theme of Spring,   (one might add unusually so, as its chosen theme is often ignored).  But, I hear you interject, haven’t all of our major poets and others, past and present, had a good crack at this subject?  Nevertheless, why not, with its promise of new beginnings, all the kingdoms of flora and fauna being reborn, and of course the Resurrection at Easter, here is a glorious source of hope, something desperately needed in our straightened times. 

The writers of Poetry Performance have dug their pens into the rich mines of their inkpots, and with all the enthusiasm of children discovering a cache of chocolate eggs, have excavated more fat nuggets from their theme.  (See how this abundance of spring generates metaphors as richly mixed as the ingredients of a simnel cake!)  

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Prince Philip 1921-2021

Prince Philip, Duke of Edinburgh 1921-2021

Photography by Allan Warren

Camille Cole

Versatility, Variation and Verve

Camille Cole and Charlie Hugill

Live Lounge, OSO, on-line via YouTube from 31st March

Review by Vince Francis  

Firstly, a confession.  I was unable to watch the final webcast of OSO Live Lounge live.  But that’s one of the advantages of this format; one can watch on “catch-up”, much like a favourite TV series.  Camille Cole (vocals) and Charlie Hugill (piano and keyboard) had the honour of closing the series and, overall, did both themselves and the series credit.  I hadn’t come across either artist before and was unable to find out much on-line, which, I think, probably aids objectivity.  Camille is a versatile alto with wide-ranging musical tastes who also works with a band, whilst holding down a job in education.  Keep spinning them plates, lady.

We were treated to an eclectic 24 song set, which ranged in styles from show tunes and film scores through to chart hits, with a soupçon of jazz standards to add to the flavour.

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Joanna Harries

Easeful Tourist of the Voice

Joanna Harries and Ashley Beauchamp

Opera Live At Home, On-line from 30th March

Review by Heather Moulson

It was full of anticipation that I approached my first visit to Opera Live at Home, Helen Astrid’s successful current on-line series of recitals.   I was eased in gently to this rich experience, and greeted with a gorgeous aria from The Marriage of Figaro, from gifted mezzo-soprano, Joanna Harries.  Accompanied by the talented Ashley Beauchamp on the piano, this piece was Cherubino’s aria Voi che sapete, and it enfolded the audience with its warmth and enthusiasm.  Personally I embraced it with joy, as this is my favourite Mozart opera.  

Set in St Michaels and All Angels in Chiswick, a venue I know well, the pair drew us in and introduced themselves.  Former opera singer, Helen Astrid was the slick and natural presenter, whose intelligence and knowledge of this art form rang clear.   Ashley shared with us the taster that these arias were on his dream list.  

We had an enticing programme before us of six arias, starting off with Mozart. Joanna Harries, having the advantage of being an extraordinarily versatile mezzo-soprano, explained to us she had her ‘trousers on’ to sing the first two arias, these being male characters.   

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Celebration of L’œuf

One Boast Too Much

Celebration of L’œuf

Duck’s Egg Theatre Company at Nonsuch, Morden until 1st April

Review by Avril Sunisa

“April is the cruellest month”, said T.S. Eliot.  Why?  Because, inter alia, it is busy “mixing memory and desire”.  How much cruller this year, then, as we hold out hope of coming out of lockdown and mixing the memory and desire of creating within the performing arts.  Yet our theatres and concert halls remain closed pro tem: there but not quite.

Nonsuch Palace Park sans Palace

It was however, with this sense of hope that I went in sparse glory to represent the critical press at the Duck’s Egg Theatre Company’s celebration of what the performing arts had achieved in the last year; that is up until the end of March.  To maintain the fresh spontaneity of the piece, it was presented in the morning of the first day proxima.  Its concision was such that it concluded just before noon.   Hence I found myself, socially distanced at Nonsuch Park in Morden, the erstwhile deer park of Nonesuch Palace … which is not there anymore.   Our appreciative group was slightly more than half-a-dozen short of the Rule of Six, so as to avoid close Covid contact.

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Red Door Poets

Portal to Frank Insights

Red Door Poets

Red Door Poets, Chelsea, On-Line, 28th March

Review by Heather Moulson 

We’re all resigned to Zoom now, and at first we found it soulless and somewhat lonely.  However, I feel we’re a lot more comfortable with this concept now. I don’t stand to attention for it anymore!   Now though Zoom has reconciled itself.  Settling down on-line last night I was treated to an evening of wonderful poetry with the Red Door Poets. I felt relaxed and at ease as the session opened with some skilful guitar music from Chris Hardy. 

I had had the joy of seeing him perform with Little Machine when they supported Roger McGough at the Landmark a couple of years ago. His gentle and skilled guitar playing eased us into the strong and detailed poetry ahead.

Introduced by the versatile and classy poet, Mary Mulholland, we were introduced to the first reader, Chris Hardy, who has a fourth collection Sunshine at the End of the World out now (published by Indigo Dreams).  This insightful poet gave us three amazing pieces.  His final poem recounted being a young boy cleaning people’s houses, and looking for gin when no-one was about: a firm and humorous look at human nature.

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