This was so inspiring.
Ole – John Coltrane. Like an out of body experience. It evoked a memory I still can’t remember, but I recall the feeling of it.
His views and words and voice were captivating. His outlook on life and art was so organic and honest. So without apology. It made me realise how often I apologise for my art, for its inconvenience, for the discomfort it provokes. I’m not going to do that anymore.
Layers of sound. Sound as material. Sound as a tool for manipulation.
Ask yourself the hard questions first. They help define what you are and what you make.
Also immersive theatre is shit.