Raphael
Dow
Zoffany
A quick offering I prepared earlier, relating to my post on the famous Gilbert and Sullivan patter song
my random thoughts about interconnectivity... which I will try and connect over the course of time as a daily writing exercise
Showing posts with label Gilbert and Sullivan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gilbert and Sullivan. Show all posts
Friday, 30 December 2016
Saturday, 22 October 2016
Tarantara
My peripatetic life finds me based at Hatch End, near
Harrow, North London for five weeks. So I must ask…what is Hatch End famous
for?
My go-to introduction to an area, Wikipedia, mentions Mrs
Beeton, dubbed the world’s first celebrity chef who lived here in the middle of
the 19th century. More on her and this quite erroneous title at a
later date.
The ancient earthworks Grimsdyke also run through the area,
and gives its name to W.S. Gilbert’s home, now a hotel, at which I am eagerly
anticipating taking high tea at with a friend now its midterm break. This is
the Gilbert whose name is now inextricably linked with Sullivan, Gilbert and
Sullivan fame. He was the wordsmith of the pairing.
My love of the Gilbert and Sullivan operettas is truly lifelong.
I believe the amateur production of Pirates of Penzance in Waipukurau was the first
live production my parents took me to, at the age of 7 or 8. I was entranced,
especially by the transformation of one of my school teachers by the simple
expedient of a pretty pink dress into the heroine Mabel.
A few years later, I attended the Mikado, performed by
Morrinsville College students. Fast forward a few more years, and I am cast as
the Duchess of Plaza Toro in the Gondoliers in our Whangarei High School
musical. Not quite the heroine of the piece, but lots of fun and hard work, led
by our talented director, Michael Hainsworth aka Head of Languages.
By this time my love for G & S was sealed. (My love of G
& T comes a little later). I am drawn by the mix of ludicrous plot lines
and clever lyrics with hummable tunes and grand harmonies. Then of course there
is the dressing up
I am surprised by the lack of publicity for the Topsy Turvey,
the film based on the professional pairing of Gilbert, Sullivan and their
manager, d’Oyly Carte. I managed to catch it at the Mission Bay Berkeley cinema, back in
its more boutique days (c. 2000), but it seems to have died a death, despite the casting
of the notable Timothy Spall. It’s a great introduction as many of the operas
are showcased here.
The film Chariots of Fire made a big impression on me too,
and I will always remember with pleasure the inclusion of several G and S songs
into the groundbreaking film score.
Wednesday, 19 October 2016
Raphael, Zoffany or Dow?
Despite being referenced
in one of my favourite G and S comic operas, I had never consciously heard of Zoffany
until a recent Thames Path walk.
See if you can catch the reference...
See if you can catch the reference...
We had started the sector at Richmond and walked downstream,
ultimately ending at Barnes Bridge. This is a lovely section that follows the
Thames past Kew Gardens. The need for food took us off piste around midday, and
while making our way to the famous Maids of Honour tea rooms, we passed St Anne’s
Church on Kew Green. Luckily for us there were a few people around after the
Sunday morning service, the vicar had not yet gone home for lunch and the
church was still open (the rant about locked churches will have to wait for
another day)
We got a brief peak inside and one of the parishioners explained
that the church was sponsored by Queen Anne, so the church had diplomatically
been dedicated to her name saint. (St Ann, apocryphal mother of the Virgin Mary)
The other claim to fame he mentioned was the graveyard being the final resting
place of the famous artist Zoffany. Zoffany who? More research was required.
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