The NOT AT HOME project will first be presented as a live theatre installation at the Dublin Fringe Festival this September.
Grace Dyas and Emma Fraser present the issue of travelling abroad to access abortion services and is based on testimony gathered from women around Ireland that have had this experience .
Grace and Emma took to Liverpool where they recorded audio and video of the journey and the people they met on the way to the clinic there.
Grace Dyas speaking at the launch of the Dublin Fringe, said:
As the conversation around abortion access gets closer to a referendum next year, the divide between those on both sides continues to deepen and become more entrenched.
As that gap widens, the space for calm and thoughtful articulation of women’s lived experiences gets smaller and smaller.
We are developing NOT AT HOME as a calm, inclusive way to reclaim some of that space for the thousands of women who have travelled and will travel before the current regime is changed….
The project is continuing its appeal to women who have travelled abroad to access abortion services to submit their stories via the project’s website www.notathomeireland.com. These stories can be submitted anonymously or otherwise.
Not At Home
Dublin Fringe Festival 2017
Above the Stephen’s Green Shopping Centre , Dublin 2
Dramatic high jinks at the launch of this year’s Dublin Fringe Festival.
The festival will take over Dublin City for 16 days and nights running from September 9 – 24 featuring Cadhla McAnally (above holding hat), ‘Sheet favourites Lords of Strut (above, holding Cadhla) Jerry Fish and dancers Kevin Coquelard, Sebastiao Kamalandua, Ryan O Neill and Mufutau Yusuf.
Dublin Fringe Festival
Rex Ryan in Pilgrim
Pilgrim at there Smock Alley Theatre.
The boy can act.
Victoria Mary Clarke writes:
It is not an easy thing to get other people to listen when you tell them stories about your travels. The minute you start on about ‘When I was in Berlin…’ someone is inevitably prompted to tell you that this reminds them of when they were in Berlin and they start telling you their far more interesting story about Berlin.
If you happen to be on a stage in a theatre, you stand a better chance of getting them to shut up and listen to your story, but only if they don’t fall asleep first.
And so I like to be prepared, when I get invited to see a monologue. Ideally, I like to have a flask of something strong and a comfy cushion.
There are some tricks that you can use, to hold your audience. You can use an abundance of graphic and unexpected sex. But this doesn’t always work.
‘Pilgrim’ is a one man show in which one man without the aid of props (apart from a small rucksack) attempts to hold an audience for eighty five minutes without an interval.
And it succeeds. In fact, it more than succeeds.
Both the actor and the play grab you by the earlobes and by the eyeballs and by myriad unseen other parts of you and hold you in a vice grip of such rapt attention that you forget where the flask is that you brought to relieve the boredom.
What makes it amazing is the story that he tells you is the sort of story that would in real life lose an audience pretty sharpish.
It is a story about a young Dublin man who has moved to America after inadvertently getting his girlfriend pregnant, and then gets caught up in the 9/11 situation when his flight to Dublin is re-routed to Newfoundland, where he is forced to wait four days because all civilian flights are grounded. If I hadn’t actually seen the play, I would have been instantly reminded of a time when my flight from Thailand was re-routed to Bangladesh during the gulf war, and I would have wanted to tell that story instead.
Pilgrim does use some tricks to hold your attention. And one of them is graphic sex, in unexpected circumstances. And the sex is graphic.
But it uses all kinds of other stuff, too. It uses comedy, it uses energy, it uses pathos, and it has an elegant and exceptionally self assured way with tone and timing. If you want to keep people interested you need to get them on side but you cant keep them there. You need to keep surprising them, they must never know where you are taking them.
Pilgrim uses every trick in the story telling book and when it runs out of tried and tested tricks, it re-writes the book. The writing by Philip Doherty is so flawless that it never occurs to you that the actor didn’t write it himself. There is no evidence of a director. Everything the actor does seems like something that has just occurred to him.
The actor is worthy of the use of expletives, such is the talent that he displays. I will not use them here, in this family broadsheet, but you can make up some of your own.
It may be important to say that the actor Rex Ryan is a son of the late Gerry Ryan, but then again it may not be important to say that. If you had known Gerry Ryan, you would be reminded of him. He has a level of energy and an engaging irreverence and unselfconsciousness that seems familiar. At times, he practically leaps off the stage and lands on your lap. He also has the balls to carry off a perfectly timed and carefully judged moment of impassioned soul searching and naked emotion without losing your respect and while being strong enough to not give a shit if he does lose you, which is a great recipe for keeping you.
As I said, it is not an easy thing to stand up there and tell a story about your travels, but this guy pulls it off. I do have one complaint. There is a scene in which he starts a strip-tease and doesn’t finish it. And what he does reveal is rather tasty. But then, you always have to keep them wanting more.
Pilgrim at The Smock Alley Theatre, Temple Bar
“Johnny’s first relationships took place on Bebo. His first sexual experiences were coordinated through MySpace. But lately, this isn’t enough. Johnny is looking for love….”
Spoken word artist Oisín McKenna (above) talks to RTÉ Lyric fm Culture File’s Liam Geraghty about ‘Grindr. A Love Story’.
Exploring the “effects of the app, Grindr, on life and love in the 21st century (even references Broadsheet!)”.
Grindr: A Love Story (Dublin Fringe Festival)