
I figured I’d talk some about scarlet- performance art yes?
The whole process of doing scarlet was a major challenge, provoking me to think, to argue, to accept, to question, and to finally understand. Scarlet explores concepts of women, delving into issues of oppression, challenges, body image, genocides, expectations, stereotypes, etc.
I shall discuss some of the main elements of the performance, as a performer myself. The thing about Scarlet-Final Installment, being a postmodern piece, it’s really meant for each individual audience to look at it, question it, and think about it. What does this mean, what does that mean, what are the performers trying to say? Even us as the cast, we too ask ourselves these questions and even as we ourselves encode the play, it’s up to us to decode it as well. So here’s my personal decoding of Scarlet: (I will only depict the scenes which are more of imagery as the rest focus more on acting and speech to get the message across)
The play starts with random groups of people cheerfully belting out the song “que sera sera”, the lyrics are mutated. The singers are spirited and happy, they are young and do not know even what they are singing about. They are carefree. Once the 3rd group is done singing, its as if a sudden realization falls upon them, the mood is now solemn as they rise to merge the separate clusters of tables they were sitting on to form a single square. They now sing the original version of “que sera sera”. Its as if they have grown to be able to think, so suddenly see the need to seek comfort, defense in numbers, to gather together for strength, as the tables form a sturdy square which they surround. Maybe they are protecting it, maybe they are depending on it. What is it? I’d like to think its their identity, the bonds women share, their grievances, each other, something reliable, something they can be sure of. Yet thinking about it in another dimension you realize as sturdy as the tables are, their sticky legs are really thin and maybe the structure isn’t as strong as we think it is, which brings us a whole other perspective. Maybe women are deceiving themselves, when they think they’ve got such strong support in each other. Maybe they see the surface of a whole sheet of white and fail to take note of the holes and gaps underneath..
Later in a series of steps, according to a ticking sound, they fall to the ground, they rise again, they fall, they rise, they fall, they rise. Setbacks, growth, setbacks growth, setbacks growth. Life is playing with them, tossing them up and down. Yet no matter how many times they fall they only rise up to a certain height again and again and again, they never seem to be able to penetrate the glass ceiling which seems to be above them. There’s a limit, a boundary which they fail to break through. It’s the pressure on women from the society, it’s the limits it places on them. They rise to what seems to be the maximum potential (standing up), but when you think about it, they are merely rising to the bare minimum. (i.e. their hands are down, straight, rather they stretched upwards. They don’t make use of the platform to reach a greater height, etc.)
The next scene – a visual picture of corpses is thrown at the audience. Its warped in the sense it seems the women are rushing to be corpses. They are in a hurry, it’s a worrying dilemma as they dash under the table in what I’d decode as seeking shelter, escaping, hiding from the threat of death, and yet seconds later rush to the very thing they were escaping from – death. Perhaps as we’re thinking about the issue of rape and genocide (which is the next scene), the women wish to escape, but yet as time runs out they rather be the corpses that lie on the table, because then, they wouldn’t have to suffer, they’d be numb.
Ok well, this will be terribly lengthy if I continue at this pace talking about every scene lol. I’ve actually pretty much covered the ones that I wanted to decode because the rest are pretty straightforward in the sense that it’s more of acting than images. I will however mention a few more elements of the performance.
The running. Throughout the play it seems these women are running. They do it in a slow motion, controlled, form. Everyone does it in the same way, no matter who they are. The running starts after rape and genocide, and it never ended. Right till the last scene, the women were running. Were they running away? Were they trying to catch up? Does the running just represent the road the women take for the rest of their life? A trying, tiring, conformed one? These are the 3 ideas I come up with when I think of the running. It could be all 3, really. In a sense the rape and genocide scene indicates the status of women being lower than that of man, that it is the males that sexually assault the females, degrading them. And with this difference in status comes the trying race to gain back what was lost – the equal status, the dignity. Yet the running is slow, and it does not accelerate at any point. The question implied: are women’s attempts futile? Maybe the running is slow because they are tired, maybe they are tired because they are burdened, with the multiple responsibilities a woman faces, (which is introduced in acting scenes along the way), because of the pressure and expectations they try, or even long to fulfill, (beauty). And maybe that’s why the running is robot-like, controlled. Because these are basically the stereotypes for women.
Also, the costume presented is a basic one of a black tank top and tights. Characters throw on outfits but beneath they all wear the same thing. (The decoding for this part is pretty obvious yes?) its almost as if a mask they are wearing, representing how women are materialistic, conscious. Yet at the final scene when the women release the clothes they were wearing, back to the basic, the bare minimum, it’s as if they release that bondage, that consciousness. For me personally, I also find another side of it. A tank top and tights for me as a costume, I am definitely not comfortable in it. Figure hugging, and bare. Again we draw a parallel to how even as the women finally take off the outermost layer, they lose their self consciousness. They realize it is time to be comfortable in the body they are in.
So there. Many people ask questions about these parts. What do they mean? What is the message? According to our director, there is no right or wrong answer. Suggest your own understanding and he’d respond “could be”. Because there isn’t always someone to tell you exactly what this part means, what that part represents. People can walk out of the play gaining very varied insights, it’s fine. Even for me when I went through the process of creating this work, many times I was clueless about what was going on. The above is ultimately my own personal interpretation.
Coursework 2008!
September 19, 2008 · Leave a Comment
-A tribute to Ah Meng
Title: Ah Meng – Media: Poster paint; Adobe Photoshop – Approx size: 70% A4 – Approx date: 2008
after quite a large amount of hard, tedious work, here’s the final product. it was a very enriching experience, creating a book, feeling like a real illustrator, producing a picture book. especially during the last day when i sat in the mac lab watching my pages emerge out of the wonderful printer slowly, the sense of accomplishment was really great. i had a lot of fun creating my character and painting my pieces. now when it came to putting everything together on photoshop, i almost died. a lot of my paintings were in many bits and pieces (e.g. for the 4th page of ahmeng’s arrival in the zoo in a trashbag, heh i painted each animal, the fence, the man, all seperately and would depend on photoshop to put them together.) and i also went easy on myself, allowing my painting to exceed the lines, be slightly incomplete, with great faith that i could make up for them in photoshop. this resulting in my hours and hours of staring at my mothers tablet with a pen in hand, zoomed in to about 200%, smoothening out the lines, erasing the extra bits, smudging/cloning the paintings, etc. had i known it was that much work, i’d have planned better and painted each page out as it was and merely scan it in! of course there were advantages in my way of working as well, i had the opportunity to really play around with the composition, add effects, try out this and that position, etc. another part of this whole coursework i wish i could have done better is definitely my story. i really wanted more, originally. to go into greater details about Ah Meng’s life and contributions to Singapore, as i had discovered many fascinating things about Ah Meng during my research. yet due to my poor time management on my part i did not have enough time to come up with the few more pages i wanted..
Misgivings aside, i do have to say that ultimately, i am proud of the product, and relished the opportunity to create my own adorable illustration book
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