<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624</id><updated>2009-06-03T22:33:57.120+02:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOSSUN   گوسان</title><subtitle type='html'>Rants and Raves by Vahid Evazzadeh&lt;br&gt;
&lt;b&gt;نک و ناله ها ی ِ وحید عوض زاده&lt;/b&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.goossun.com/b/atom.xml'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>666</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-5708577651561217490</id><published>2009-05-30T09:15:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:17:14.252+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HamletZar'/><title type='text'>Method &amp; madness</title><content type='html'>"There is always some madness in love. But there is always, also, some method in madness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;– Friedrich Nietzsche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-5708577651561217490?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/5708577651561217490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=5708577651561217490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/5708577651561217490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/5708577651561217490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2009/05/method-madness.html' title='Method &amp; madness'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-2386203535248823982</id><published>2009-05-27T02:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T02:52:09.622+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theatre'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://goossun.com/b/uploaded_images/Grotowski-Holstebro-1967-kopi-778571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://goossun.com/b/uploaded_images/Grotowski-Holstebro-1967-kopi-778562.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"[In] the social system in which I live [...] my obligation is not to make political declarations, but to make holes in the wall. [...] Art has always been the effort to confront oneself with the insufficiency, and by this very fact, art has always been complementary to social reality [...] it is not goodwill which will save the work, but it is mastery. Obviously when mastery is here, appears the question of heart. Heart without mastery is shit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;– Jerzy Grotowski, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Tu es le fils de quelqu'un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-2386203535248823982?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/2386203535248823982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=2386203535248823982' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/2386203535248823982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='HamletZar'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"'To select an author's play, does not mean to share his views."&lt;br /&gt;–&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grotowski quoting Meyerhold in the program to one his early productions, God of Rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-5984062772539269153?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/5984062772539269153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=5984062772539269153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/5984062772539269153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gYH4zdocsnY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gYH4zdocsnY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-1471160290886433482?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/1471160290886433482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=1471160290886433482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>AZDAHAK</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YzrWREneXag&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YzrWREneXag&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-1874924241622892824?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/1874924241622892824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=1874924241622892824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/1874924241622892824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/1874924241622892824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2009/02/azdahak.html' title='AZDAHAK'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-3679852959865339004</id><published>2009-02-14T21:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T21:42:45.767+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Everyone at some point has at least once wondered, what will happen to us when we die. Nothing is certain about what happens to us after death except that we will cease asking that question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-3679852959865339004?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/3679852959865339004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=3679852959865339004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/3679852959865339004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/3679852959865339004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2009/02/everyone-at-some-point-has-at-least.html' title=''/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-8458791833804408089</id><published>2008-12-19T09:46:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T09:47:56.042+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anagram'/><title type='text'>ANAGRAM (104)</title><content type='html'>If I ever had to be someone else than myself&lt;br /&gt;I'd be Albert Camus&lt;br /&gt;Dying like James Dean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-8458791833804408089?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/8458791833804408089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=8458791833804408089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/8458791833804408089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/8458791833804408089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/12/anagram-104.html' title='ANAGRAM (104)'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-1365436102029166762</id><published>2008-12-18T23:42:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:47:36.966+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HamletZar'/><title type='text'>Words, words, words...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Every Hamlet has a book in his hand. What book does the modern Hamlet read?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;– Jan Kott, Shakespeare, Our Contemporary, p. 68&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-1365436102029166762?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/1365436102029166762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=1365436102029166762' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/1365436102029166762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/1365436102029166762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/12/words-words-words.html' title='Words, words, words...'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-4553162982068468963</id><published>2008-12-10T15:08:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:04:14.609+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theatre'/><title type='text'>Grotowski at Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/81TVXh3nnUU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/81TVXh3nnUU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video has recently been uploaded on YouTube by &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.youtube.com/Biagagli"&gt;Biagagli&lt;/a&gt;. It is a Polska TV program seemingly made after Grotowski's death 1999. It is a rough outline of his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is most interesting for me in this video, is the part where Grotowski is leading the vocal exercises at the Theatre Laboratory of 13 Rows; the way he conducts the performer with his hands, indicating various places on body where he wants the performance to use as resonator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this fragment is from the Mike Elster's documentary, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Letters from Opole&lt;/span&gt;. (If my memory doesn't decive me; I've seen that film seven years ago.) Elster was a film student in Poland in the 60's and decided to make a documentary about Theatre Laboratory after he was invited to Opole by Eugenio Barba and saw the work of Grotowski. He became instrumental in Grotowski's career not only by making the very first film about his work but also through introducing Grotowski to Peter Brook in 1965. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(see E. Barba, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Land of Ashes and Diamonds&lt;/span&gt;, p. 60.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope someone uploads &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Letters from Opole&lt;/span&gt; on YouTube as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-4553162982068468963?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/4553162982068468963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=4553162982068468963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/4553162982068468963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/4553162982068468963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/12/grotowski-at-work.html' title='Grotowski at Work'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-739237155397478662</id><published>2008-12-08T15:06:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:43:17.984+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extemporization'/><title type='text'>Baudrillard, Scorsese &amp; Brecht</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was looking for something in Jean Baudrillard's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fragments&lt;/span&gt; and I landed on this: "Given that it is better to be killed by a bullet intended for you rather than a stray one, and given that there are many more stray bullets than ones which reach their target, is it better to be one of the terrorists or one of the victims?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It immediately reminded me of Frank Costello's line in Scorsese's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;: “When I was your age, they would say you could become cops or criminals. What I'm saying is this: When you're facing a loaded gun, what's the difference?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wonder, is Baudrillard thinking like a gangster mob or the gangsters (the "wise guys" as Lefty in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Donnie Brasco&lt;/span&gt; called them) are actually acting on a more justifiable philosophical basis? What is crime when the authoritative body–state if you like–who draws the line between "legal" and "illegal" has blood on its hand up to elbow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear Brecht shouting from behind: “What is the crime of robbing a bank compared with the crime of founding one.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-739237155397478662?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/739237155397478662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=739237155397478662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/739237155397478662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/739237155397478662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/12/baudrillard-scorsese-brecht.html' title='Baudrillard, Scorsese &amp; Brecht'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-5375961333447452507</id><published>2008-12-01T15:08:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:08:22.777+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theatre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HamletZar'/><title type='text'>Towards another political imagination</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://goossun.com/b/uploaded_images/Cieslak07-706764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://goossun.com/b/uploaded_images/Cieslak07-706760.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ryszard Cieslak at work 1980&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I heard Eugenio Barba once saying that "the greatest revolution is revolution against our own laziness." This is an essential principle for  theatre training. Training is a fight against laziness. In this sense laziness for me is the opposite of concentration. Concentration in training is the basis of setting one's imagination free. Freeing one's imagination is necessarily political.&lt;br /&gt;That is why I have borrowed Foucaut's phrase as one of HamletZar's motto:"Towards another political imagination."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We have to construct another political thought, another political imagination and teach anew the vision of future."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;– Michel Foucaut in J. Afary &amp;amp; K Anderson, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Foucaut and Iranian Revolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, p. 185&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recall Philip Gaulier saying in a video interview "I teach theatre, I teach freedom" which is in essence the same as constructing another political imagination. Doesn't Étienne Decroux also touches upon the same notion when he says art is "decomposition of the natural and re-composition of the ideal?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-5375961333447452507?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/5375961333447452507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=5375961333447452507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/5375961333447452507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/5375961333447452507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/12/we-have-to-construct-another-political.html' title='Towards another political imagination'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-8306412814819304996</id><published>2008-11-29T20:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T22:54:16.136+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theatre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HamletZar'/><title type='text'>Brook on Grotowski</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://goossun.com/b/uploaded_images/Grotowski-&amp;amp;-Brook-in-Iran-704379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://goossun.com/b/uploaded_images/Grotowski-&amp;amp;-Brook-in-Iran-704371.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jerzy Grotowski &amp;amp; Peter Brook in Shiraz Art Festival, Iran 1971&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"The Theatre is not an escape, a refuge. A way of life is a way to life. does that sound like  a religious slogan? It should do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;–&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peter Brook,&lt;/span&gt; preface to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Towards a Poor Theatre&lt;/span&gt;, p. 1&lt;/span&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-8306412814819304996?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/8306412814819304996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=8306412814819304996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/8306412814819304996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/8306412814819304996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/11/brook-on-grotowski.html' title='Brook on Grotowski'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-1426129324855161728</id><published>2008-11-28T03:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T22:53:55.373+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HamletZar'/><title type='text'>Etymology of the name Hamlet</title><content type='html'>"incidentally, the name "Amleth" means "Dimwit" or "Idiot"; so the most intelligent character in Shakespeare's works inherits an aptly paradoxical name."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;–Cedric Watts, introduction to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hamlet&lt;/span&gt;, p. 15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-1426129324855161728?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/1426129324855161728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=1426129324855161728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/1426129324855161728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/1426129324855161728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/11/etymology-of-name-hamlet.html' title='Etymology of the name Hamlet'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-6615969359634602037</id><published>2008-11-27T03:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:12:26.419+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HamletZar'/><title type='text'>Hamlet on the sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HamletZar&lt;/span&gt; mainly takes place on the sea when Hamlet is sent to England to be killed. For this reason my colleagues and I have in many occasions talked about performing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HamletZar,&lt;/span&gt; site-specific, in a boat and sail into the sea with the audience during the performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://goossun.com/b/uploaded_images/fish_ship-775670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://goossun.com/b/uploaded_images/fish_ship-775665.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is a common belief that "in 1608 Hamlet was staged at sea by the crew of Captain Keeling's ship Dragon, so that the men would not waste their time on idleness and unlawful games or sleep."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;–see E . K. Chambers: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;William Shakespeare: A Study of Facts and Problems&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;London, Oxford University Press 1930, Vol. II, p 335&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Also see this: &lt;a href="http://mrshakespeare.typepad.com/mrshakespeare/2007/06/hamlet_aboard_t.html"&gt;Hamlet aboard the (Red) Dragon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-6615969359634602037?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/6615969359634602037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=6615969359634602037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/6615969359634602037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/6615969359634602037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/11/hamlet-on-sea.html' title='Hamlet on the sea'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-4443099970746332835</id><published>2008-11-26T12:33:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T12:51:22.572+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theatre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HamletZar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extemporization'/><title type='text'>To Hell with Irrelevant Art!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; "... not true requirements, but the requirements of Truth; not the interest of the pro*******t, but the interest of Human Nature, of man in general, who belongs to no c***s, has no reality, who exists only in the misty realm of philosophical fantasy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;–&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carl Marx and Friedrich Engels&lt;/span&gt;, The Communist Manifesto, p. 41&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Over the years my interest in arts and in theatre particularly has changed. I am not interested in art as means of expression anymore. Today I am interested in art only if it is relevant to life in an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;im-mediate&lt;/span&gt; manner and only if it can better life even a tiny bit; even if it is a hopeless attempt as verbalized by Das Beckwerk's statement: "hopeless but necessary attempt to daily intervene in world history."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This notion has influenced the project, HamletZar in various ways and has expanded the field of research in the agenda of the project, most specifically a process where we endeavor to explore the possibilities of combining two principal notions of twentieth century's theatre practice, namely Theatre Anthropology and Theatre of the Oppressed.&lt;br /&gt;This is an attempt to avoid the concentrated and largely isolated process of craft  losing connection with our daily, real life and keep away from falling into the trap of "the misty realm of philosophical fantasy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Otherwise what is the point? It is extremely difficult to make it possible to do theatre; it is so at least for me. If theatre doesn't make my life better, richer and more joyous, to hell with it.&lt;br /&gt;As Malcolm X has said: "When you have a philosophy or a gospel–I don't care whether it's a religious gospel, a political gospel, an economic gospel or a social gospel–if it's not going to do something for you and me right here and right now–to hell with that gospel!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NOTE: Pro*******t and c***s are of course "proletariat" and "class" respectively. I think it is extremely important, when we read Carl Marx today, that we demystify his terminology, which is the product of the period he lived in, in order to understand the profound   humane and philosophical aspect of his though. In the above mentioned quote Carl Marx is criticizing the German socialists for being influenced by "completely emasculated" French communist literature without having experienced the real historical changes and thus indulging themselves in illusory rhetoric. However the essence of what he says goes beyond the specific problem he is addressing.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-4443099970746332835?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/4443099970746332835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=4443099970746332835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/4443099970746332835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/4443099970746332835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/11/to-hell-with-irrelevant-art.html' title='To Hell with Irrelevant Art!'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-4890353302913095663</id><published>2008-11-26T02:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T02:49:01.176+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HamletZar'/><title type='text'>Altering the text of Hamlet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cedric Watts, in the short and interesting introduction he has written to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hamlet&lt;/span&gt;, cleverly points out that "Hamlet is delighted to add lines to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Mousetrap&lt;/span&gt; to give it topical relevance; and when Polonius objects that the recitation about Pyrruhs is too long, Hamlet immediately replies: "it shall to the barber's with your beard."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;–&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hamlet&lt;/span&gt;, Wordsworth Classics, p. 24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is exactly what we are going to do with Shakespeare's text in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HamletZar&lt;/span&gt;: "It shall to the barber's." And we'll add lines in order to give it a "topical relevance;" as Peter Brook has said, to relate it "&lt;a href="http://goossun.com/b/2008/11/brook-on-shekaspeare.html"&gt;to our lives&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-4890353302913095663?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/4890353302913095663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=4890353302913095663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/4890353302913095663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/4890353302913095663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/11/altering-text-of-hamlet.html' title='Altering the text of Hamlet'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-7064567508311359538</id><published>2008-11-25T01:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T06:46:10.721+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HamletZar'/><title type='text'>Hamlet: Machiavellian villain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"The new type of villain which we meet in Elizabethan drama is an image of some interest. I say "new type" because we must all deprecate the tendency to use the words "Machiavellian villain" when we mean merely a great or ruthless villain. By a "Machiavellian" villain we ought to mean one who circumvents his victims by cunning and hypocrisy—like Machiavelli’s ideal prince. Thus Kyd’s Lorenzo and Shakespeare’s Iago are Machiavellian; Tamburlain is not.  The cunning villain is so useful to dramatists and has so long been part of their stock-in-trade that we tend to take him for granted. But the typical villains of medieval literature are not often cunning. They are seldom cleverer than the good character.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;—&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C. S. Lewis&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;English Literature in the Sixteen century&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, p. 51, Oxford University Press, 1944&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Note: Despite of being the protagonist of Shakespeare’s play, Hamlet possesses many of the characteristics of so-called the “Machiavellian villain.” Although &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Prince&lt;/span&gt; had not been translated into English until 1640, Machiavelli was widely famed to the Elizabethan dramatists as the devilish villain. What they knew as “Machiavellism” was based on a French book written by Gentillet, called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anti Machiavel&lt;/span&gt; which provided a tremendously useful instrument to form a model for cunning villain who circumvents his victim by hypocrisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-7064567508311359538?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/7064567508311359538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=7064567508311359538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/7064567508311359538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/7064567508311359538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/11/hamlet-machiavellian-villain.html' title='Hamlet: Machiavellian villain'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-8816650428028058046</id><published>2008-11-24T15:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T16:07:47.994+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HamletZar'/><title type='text'>Hamlet &amp; Kierkegaards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“It would be the task for a poet to represent this agonizing self-contradiction in a demonic man who is not able to get along without a confidant and not able to have a confidant …”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;–&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Søren Kierkegaard&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sickness Unto Death&lt;/span&gt;, p. 56&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-8816650428028058046?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/8816650428028058046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=8816650428028058046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/8816650428028058046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/8816650428028058046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/11/hamlet-kierkegaards.html' title='Hamlet &amp; Kierkegaards'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-1221971135689974401</id><published>2008-11-24T13:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T13:39:45.693+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HamletZar'/><title type='text'>Dance/music healing in Bible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;”David and all the house of Israel played before the LORD on all manner of instruments made of fir wood, even on harps, and on psalteries, and on timbrels, and on cornets, and on cymbals. […] David was displeased, because the LORD had made a breach upon Uzzah. […] And David danced before the LORD with all his might; […] And David offered burnt offerings and peace offerings before the LORD.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;—&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Old Testament&lt;/span&gt;, 2 Samuel, chap. 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-1221971135689974401?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/1221971135689974401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=1221971135689974401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/1221971135689974401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/1221971135689974401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/11/dancemusic-healing-in-bible.html' title='Dance/music healing in Bible'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-7867917406448531025</id><published>2008-11-23T12:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T13:40:40.110+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HamletZar'/><title type='text'>Craig on Shakespeare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Hamlet has not the nature of a stage representation. Hamlet and the other plays of Shakespeare have so vast and so complete a form when read, that they can but lose heavily when presented to us after having undergone stage treatment. That they were acted in Shakespeare's day proves nothing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;–&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edward Gordon Craig&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On the Art of Theatre&lt;/span&gt;, p 143&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-7867917406448531025?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/7867917406448531025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=7867917406448531025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/7867917406448531025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/7867917406448531025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/11/craig-on-shakespeare.html' title='Craig on Shakespeare'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-8631596427181097108</id><published>2008-11-22T12:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T13:40:23.278+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HamletZar'/><title type='text'>Brook on Shekaspeare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Our greatest problem in England where we have the best possibility in the world for presenting our greatest author is just this–the relating of these works to our lives."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;–&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peter Brook,&lt;/span&gt; preface to Jan Kott's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shakespeare, Our Contemporary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-8631596427181097108?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/8631596427181097108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=8631596427181097108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/8631596427181097108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/8631596427181097108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/11/brook-on-shekaspeare.html' title='Brook on Shekaspeare'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-5199076129367835837</id><published>2008-11-22T12:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T13:40:05.595+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://goossun.com/b/uploaded_images/06102008003-775693.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://goossun.com/b/uploaded_images/06102008003-775334.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-5199076129367835837?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/5199076129367835837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=5199076129367835837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/5199076129367835837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/5199076129367835837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-117874604717646941</id><published>2008-10-29T11:54:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T12:14:21.840+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theatre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture'/><title type='text'>Grotowski in Iran</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://goossun.com/b/uploaded_images/Grotowski_in_iran_01-758145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://goossun.com/b/uploaded_images/Grotowski_in_iran_01-758123.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jerzy Grotowski shaking hand with Empress Farah in Shiraz Art Festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have been at the Library for Iranian Studies few days ago and there I found the book of Shiraz Art Festival and in it a few photographs of Grotowski and his performance&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The Constant Prince&lt;/span&gt; taken during the festival. Here is one of the photos as an announcement for the  special event Goossun Art-illery is going to arrange to celebrate the Year Of Grotoswki in 2009.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-117874604717646941?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/117874604717646941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=117874604717646941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/117874604717646941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/117874604717646941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/10/grotowski-in-iran.html' title='Grotowski in Iran'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101624.post-3727720384997490480</id><published>2008-10-18T09:07:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T22:26:41.381+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theatre'/><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Using music during training is a tricky thing. The danger is that the performers might be carried away by the music and begin to merely "enjoy themselves" rather than using the music as an aid that serves the purpose of each certain task they would be working on.&lt;br /&gt;In my experience music can be a very useful tool in training in three different ways:&lt;br /&gt;1) using music as pattern to clarify the movements by the guidance of the rhythm&lt;br /&gt;2) using music as contexts: performing a fixed sequence of action to different musics, colors the action and helps the performers to explore more possibilities in the materials they have created&lt;br /&gt;3) using music for orchestrating various parts of action: i.e. we could have three performers a and blues song played by a guitar, a base and a drum set and we ask one performer to move in accordance with the guitar, the other performer with the drums and the other with the base.&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, one single performer can as well use different parts of his or her own body, each reacting to one instrument. In this way the music serves as a very useful aid to clarify the orchestration of the action.&lt;br /&gt;These have proved very useful when I train beginners to communicate certain principle to then in a non-verbal way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what does make music so magical? Isn't the precise mathematical structure of its scores that strikes our emotions? Grotowski says, "spontaneity only happens within a structure." That is what happens with music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5101624-3727720384997490480?l=goossun.com%2Fb'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/3727720384997490480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5101624&amp;postID=3727720384997490480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/3727720384997490480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101624/posts/default/3727720384997490480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goossun.com/b/2008/10/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Vahid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13894081322552116257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01938057938801952400'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>