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Frustrated by gallery bureaucracy, Ali Nickerson decided to take matters into her own home: Her exhibition Everyone Knew What Had to Happen is opening at 2387 Gallery (2387 Agricola), which just happens to be her new apartment, and an ideal place to show work that explores “my experience as a bartender and the relationships I developed with the regulars,” Nickerson writes.
The installation is made up of eight chairs that, using textiles and sculptural elements—-”hand-printed and dyed fabrics that are infected with a variety of materials (ceramic insects, fur, resin, hair)”—-represent personality traits Nickerson encountered while bartending. The walls will also be covered in grafitti-stall style illustrations, and even the floor will make you feel like you’ve stepped inside your favourite neighbourhood dive.

Nerd alert: if “it’s only a flesh wound” makes you giddy, this news is for you. Monty Python’s Spamalot is coming to the Metro Centre for three performances, Saturday, October 16 at 2pm and 8pm, and Sunday, October 17 at 2pm. Back in 2005, the theatrical adaptation of the film Monty Python and the Holy Grail won a fistful of Tony awards and it’s been touring ever since, making geek-boys happy everywhere. Tickets ($52.50-$68.50) go on sale Friday, August 27 at 9am, 451-1221/ ticketatlantic.com.

Along with cash for its performers, the enjoyment and expectations of audiences, the Halifax International Busker Festival raises a perennial question: Who is a busker?
For Kim Hendrickson, president of ESP Productions, the company that puts on the festival, a busker performs a “circle show. Then they pass a hat,” she says on the phone, away from the hustle and bustle. But, she goes on to explain, a performer must possess more than will and even skill. For one, an act or performance is “scripted” and rehearsed, a point she makes a few times during discussion. “There has to be a show to it,” Hendrickson says. “Just because someone has skill doesn’t mean they can put on a show.”
Other people busk and understand busking, in an informal, unofficial way, as a matter of travelling and jobbing and not performing as part of a sanctioned schedule.
“Busking is selling your art through performance on the street,” says Victor McLean, an Ottawa native who arrived last week to spend some time in Halifax. “It’s street-level.” He’s just packing up his guitar after finishing another “shift” outside the Halifax Ferry Terminal.
“I write folky and jazzy stuff. It’s all clean. I don’t believe in cursing in music,” explains McLean, adding with a mix of pride and surprise at himself: “I just wrote a folk song in English and French.” The 28-year-old hitchhiked here. Crossing Quebec especially influenced him. “I met all these really great francophone people,” says McLean. “All the people I met I immortalized in a song.”
He didn’t know the Busker festival was going on before he arrived, but he’s enjoying the atmosphere and the friendly support he’d received by the mobile masses. “I don’t have a job. I wanted to live off busking for the summer. I’m a registered chef: I don’t need to do this,” says McLean, who graduated from Niagara College. “I can just show my papers and my resume and can probably be working in a kitchen again in a day.”
As a busker, McLean believes each gig is a rehearsal for the next one. He got into busking as an act of “tough love.” After starting to play stages back in the nation’s capital, an acute anxiety kept him from playing. “I started busking and cured myself of stage fright,” he says, smiling. Busking provided the necessary nerve tonic, but also needed travel funds. McLean came to Halifax to see the Atlantic Ocean, explore the Ovens and visit Oak Island.
Festival performers include seven acts from Australia (the largest contingent of the 19 on the slate), have their return flights and hotel accommodations in Halifax paid for thanks to event sponsors, writes ESP event manager Christina Edwards.

At tonight's city council meeting, HRM staff will present the staff report "1588 Barrington Street as an Arts & Culture Incubator." This, of course, is the recommendation from staff to council to continue using, and to expand the cultural services offered in the Khyber building, which is seen as a big part of the Barrington revitalization plan. Historic stuff, kiddies. Well, yes and no.
Issues surrounding the building, its management and occupancy have been looming since I started at The Coast, over six years ago. Graffiti, taxes, overwhelmed staff, physical repairs, empty spaces—there's a long history of conflict between the Khyber Arts Society board and staff and the city. So last week's panic over some of the language in the report isn't a surprise.
The Khyber board received the report last Friday at the end of the day (of a long weekend), which gave them no time to prepare their own presentation for a Tuesday council session. "We were expecting it earlier," Khyber director Dan Joyce told me last week, "but the length of time kept shrinking and shrinking." Concerned, board member Garry Neill Kennedy approached councillor Dawn Sloane and asked for a postponement to this week, which probably would have happened anyway, but it gave a chance for the Khyber and the city to meet to clear up some issues. "We want clarity," said Joyce, in that conversation. "We're not looking to argue."
While everyone wants the same thing—a fully functional arts centre—the biggest issue that the Khyber saw in the report was a duplication of services. From page 16: "The proposed Operating Strategy recommends retaining a third of the leasable space, or about 1,776ft , for HRM’s own cultural programs, such as artists studios, exhibit space and a reception desk." If a third of the space was programmed by the city, did that mean that KAS, who had been programming the space for years, would eventually be squeezed out?
On Friday I spoke to Christine Lavoie, team lead, HRM Culture and Heritage Development, about the role of the report. "The purpose of the report is to inform council what is happening with that specific property, but also to inform them of the gap we are experiencing, which is the need for an incubator-type space. So first council will be looking to identify if that's their priority. And if that's the case how will we proceed."
According to Lavoie, talk of programming is premature—right now it's up to council to pass the recommendation.
"There are no plans. This is just the first step on trying and get the support for this type of space. And once that's done, if it gets done, then we'll be able to work with the community to program that space. And by the community I mean as well, the Khyber Arts Society, of course."
Earlier on Friday, KAS board members Garry Kennedy, Colleen Wolstenholme and Wallace Brannen met with Dawn Sloane and HRM staffers Andrew Whittemore and Jamie MacLellan. Lavoie and Joyce both say that the meeting went well, and that the outcome was fairly positive. Nothing will happen anyway, unless council approves tonight. This should be interesting. In fact, I am working on a little drinking game that involves certain councillors' reactions... Although Lavoie says that community cultural space planned for the new Halifax Central Library is a completely different type of arts space, and she's totally right, I wonder if some of the councillors will understand the difference. The support for the Khyber building will most likely come down to whether enough of them see it as strategic for Barrington.
Although it's way too early to throw the confetti, here is the Khyber's vision for the space:
-to rent the first floor to a private business like Just Us cafe (the two have had very early discussions about the potential partnership). HRM would collect a market rent and allow Just US/KAS to program daily music/readings/lectures.
-the second floor would continue to be used for arts programming and special events.
-re-start a 80-90 seat indie cinema on the third floor, like the old Wormwood. Right now, the Carbon Arc film series is happening on the second floor.

I think it's terrible that in the media, art heists are usually treated like light news, like it's a Matt Damon caper movie. But this case is especially awful. Someone broke into the Chaplain's Office at King's College two weeks ago, and the only thing stolen was a painting, which was a gift from local artist Jane Bruce Robertson to the chaplain, reverend Gary Thorne.
There isn't a picture of the painting available, but this is a study. The painting depicts the fire which happened years ago at St. George's Round Church, where Thorne used to be the rector. Obviously it has huge sentimental value. It's not like you could sell it. Nothing else in the office—laptop, iPod, computer, cash—was stolen either, just the painting. It's bizarre.
Get your body down to Strange Adventures on Friday, August 6, from 4-6pm, for the launch of Brain Camp, the new graphic novel, written by Susan Kim and Laurence Klavan, and illustrated by Coast comic artist Faith Erin Hicks.

British playwright David Harrower's Blackbird was on Richie Wilcox's wishlist, so he jumped at the chance to return to Halifax to direct the play for Angels & Heroes Theatre Company, opening August 9 at the The Living Room (2353 Agricola Street).
"I'm a fan of darker, grittier scripts that push the boundaries," says Wilcox, a founding member of A&H, who now lives in Toronto while working on his PhD—he has his masters in theatre directing from Texas State University. He's a big fan of British playwrights, who don't shy away from "in-your-face theatre." Wilcox is all for tackling issues on stage—anyone who saw A&H's memorable Fewer Emergencies in 2008, starring Garry Williams, Ann Doyle and Stewart Legere—can attest to that fact.
Blackbird, which features Shawn Duggan, Kathryn McCormack and Clara Bullock, is the story of a couple who meet again after a forbidden relationship that took place 15 years ago. "We all have someone who haunts us every day of our life that we can't escape," says Wilcox. Given the nature of the script and the issues that it dives into, Wilcox says it's an extremely intimate script for the performers. "It's hard to get rid of," he says. "It seeps into friendships and relationships, and makes you uncomfortable." Rest assured though, Wilcox says there's dark humour keeping it all afloat.
Once the run is over, Wilcox will head back to Toronto, but look for him next summer assistant directing alongside Daniel MacIvor.
Blackbird runs August 10-15, 8pm, with a pay-what-you-can on August 9 and a 2pm matinee on August 15. Tickets are $10; reserve ahead by calling 223-5371.

Why are there so many songs about rainbows and so little art with Muppets? Well, it’s time to light the lights because The Muppet Art Show opens Tuesday night, 8pm at the Economy Shoe Shop. Ten artists offer up their own interpretations of the beloved characters, in a variety of media.
The show came about after Seahorse Tavern booker Troy Arsenault approached painter Jono Doiron to do a solo show upstairs at the restaurant. Busy Doiron suggested a group show with his fellow artists in the Paragon Collective—-a group of artists who usually show at The Paragon Theatre (eight of the 10 at the Shoe Shop are part of the collective). Justin Lee came up with the concept, and the rest is google-eyed history. Doiron, who did a portrait of hairy ogre Sweetums—-“he’s kinda scary but kind and benevolent; someone you’d want around in a bar fight”—-has worked with the fuzzy subject before. His pop-painting style lends itself well to the Muppet interpretation, in face, he already had a painting of Grover, styled out as Freddy Krueger from Nightmare on Elm Street.
“It’s the appeal of the childhood nostalgia,” says Doiron. “And there’s a good 40-year fan base. Parents and kids will see this show—-it’s pretty kid friendly.”
Artist and designer Nick Brunt, an Animal fan from way back, isn’t sure what he’ll be showing yet, but his poster for the show is a show-stopper. A gloppy, smeared Kermit on a black background, Brunt says that the frog’s iconic shape was actually a green paint-mixing accident. Other artists in the show include Myndi Arsenault, James Farrell,, Justin Lee, Chris Lockerbie, Mark MacAulay, Colleen MacIsaac, Alex Neonakis and The Coast’s own Muppet rep, Mike Holmes. The show runs until August 29, and all work is for sale.
You may ask yourself, how did I get here?
It was so hot at the Bus Stop last night that I propose that next year be a clothing-optional Queer Acts Festival and that rainbow coloured Japanese fans be sold in the lobby. However, the heat didn’t stop crowds of enthusiastic theatre-goers from enjoying three great performances.
Logan and I
Michael McPhee’s 80’s-set coming-of-age story beautifully captures both the feel of the era and the angst of childhood. Dezzy is an outcast in his new school—-“prey for predators” —-until Logan (a boy who ignores the “Geneva Convention” of the schoolyard) becomes his best friend. While their friendship begins with a shared love of Transformers, it quickly (Too quickly? The boys are only nine at the time...) becomes a sexual one that Logan describes as practicing for girls. Actor Glen Matthews brings the perfect amount of a vulnerability to the damaged Logan, so that he’s painted in shades of grey rather than being seen only as a villain. McPhee is a marvel as the love-sick Dezzy. His face is an open-book, where heartbreak and humour are equally readable.
nggrfg
Berend McKenzie also has the ability to elicit laughter and tears. His one-man show about growing up black and gay begins with a vignette about an ill-conceived makeover meant to win the admiration of the coolest girl in high school. We know it won’t end well, but there are lots of laughs as we watch him primp and preen en route to crushing embarrassment. The opening and closing vignettes are the strongest in this show, mainly because McKenzie does such a fine job of revisiting his young self. His portrayal of a sensitive child who suffers at the hand of a bully makes you want to reach out and hug him, and his triumph over the bully will make you want to cheer. Nggrfg is a touching, entertaining and inspiring piece of theatre.
The (sad) Ballad of Oliver Hugh & Company
The last piece of the night is the hardest one to describe. Local performer/drag-king Steph McNair teams up with theatre artist Steven Bourque in another tale of unrequited love, this time told through music and burlesque. What happens when a boy who likes boys fall for a girl who likes girls and dresses like a boy? The answer seem to be that they dance and lip-sync themselves through various outward transformations until they can meet somewhere in the middle. Bourque is charming with his puppy-dog demeanor and McNair commands the eye with an androgynous appearance and polished moves. This (sad) ballad is intriguing and original and a great way to cap the evening.
Queer Acts runs nightly from July 20-23 at the Bus Stop Theatre: Logan and I at 7pm; Berend McKenzie’s nggrfg, 8:30pm; The (sad) Ballad of Oliver Hugh & Company, written and performed by Steve Bourque and Steph McNair, 10pm. All tickets are $15/$10 for students, seniors and underwaged. Festival passes are available for $30 at Venus Envy; advance tickets can be reserved at qareservations@gmail
Logan and I, a one-act play written by actor Michael McPhee, which debuts at this year’s Queer Acts Theatre Festival, explores this time in the life of one shy boy growing up in the 1980s. It’s told through the eyes of a gay man named Dezzy (played by McPhee), who is looking back from adulthood to his sexual awakening with a boy from the wrong side of the tracks named Logan (Glen Matthews).
“One of the things that I think is most intriguing about this play is that beyond exploring sexual curiosity, it starts a discussion about intimacy between men,” says Logan director Scott Burke. “I think we’re in agreement that Logan does identify as straight while Dezzy identifies as gay, but they are clearly looking for something from each other. It’s a murky area of sexuality.”
Logan and I is produced by The Doppler Effect, a new independent production company formed by McPhee and Annie Valentina. The name, which describes a scientific principle of how you perceive a soundwave based on your perspective, was chosen to reflect the same idea in theatre. “We’re highlighting the individual experience,” Valentina says. “It’s about acknowledging that there are many different ways to look at the same thing, and producing new work that explores that.”
Both McPhee and Valentina are huge advocates of Queer Acts, saying that the festival, which is in its second year, is the perfect place to put on envelope-pushing works without taking huge risks.
“There’s so much community support, both from the independent theatre and gay communities,” says McPhee. “And we’re really lucky to have a place like the Bus Stop that supports us in putting on these small-scale, edgy works.”
Queer Acts runs nightly from July 20-23 at the Bus Stop Theatre: Logan and I at 7pm; Berend McKenzie’s nggrfg, 8:30pm; The (sad) Ballad of Oliver Hugh & Company, written and performed by Steve Bourque and Steph McNair, 10pm. All tickets are $15/$10 for students, seniors and underwaged. Also, there’s a one-night performance of DaPoPo Theatre's DaPride Cafe, July 19, 8pm, at Menz Bar for $5. Festival passes are available for $30 at Venus Envy; advance tickets can be reserved at qareservations@gmail

Don’t let the plot fool you: Splinters is not based on a true story. It’s just a story that happens to be true.
“The actual events of the play are not autobiographical,” insists playwright Lee-Anne Poole. “Besides the fact that, you know, I have experienced some of them.”
She calls Splinters, opening at the Plutonium Playhouse (July 8-25, Tuesday-Sunday $15-$20, 423-4653), a “fortune-teller” for her life: it’s about a lesbian, Belle, who has secretly been dating a man for over a year. Poole, who until recently considered herself a lesbian, began writing the play years ago while dating a woman. It was only after finishing both the script and relationship that she too began seeing a man—-and, like Belle, it’s been over a year. “I’ve been thinking a lot about the validity of sexuality and how much people’s identity relies on that,” Poole says. “I felt like I was betraying or hiding a side of myself when, suddenly standing next to a man, you’re automatically assumed totally straight.”
That’s Belle’s problem in Splinters. Prompted by her father’s death, Belle returns to visit her mother in Sambro, Nova Scotia (where Poole’s own mother lives—-still not autobiography, though). Belle brings her beau, but she hides their romance from her mother, worried about proving her right—-maybe the whole “lesbian thing” was just a phase after all. “It’s less about just blanketed homophobia,” Poole explains, “and more about where I think sexuality is going, where sexuality is splintering off, and it doesn’t so much matter whether you’re straight or gay or bi, and people are just attracted to people.”
Maybe that’s why it’s so easy for straight folk to (mostly) fill the production. Three out of the show’s four actors are straight (including Stephanie MacDonald as Belle), as well as the director, Simon Bloom.
“Ultimately, whether or not it is a play about sexuality, it is a play about human beings,” Bloom says. “Not being able to be heard and not being able to be understood is something that people experience regardless of sexuality.”
That’s why Bloom finds it so easy to bring out other themes in the play, like what he calls the show’s “undercurrent of scopophilia.” Imagine, onstage, walls of a house made of long, broken-up pieces of thin wood, and characters shadowed in the background, watching the action before them.
“It’s still a naturalistic play,” Bloom says. “It just has elements of storytelling that are not naturalistic.”
Call it naturalistic if you want. Poole prefers to call the style one “where things are shitty and hard and they suck, but lots of funny stuff happens.” In summary: “It really is just real life.”
Just not her life. Sort of.

Warning: You may feel totally self-conscious as a spray of water tickles your face, which is pressed against the metal fence surrounding the fountain in the Common. But the voice telling you to stand there is kind but firm in its instructions. Hold on though, you’re off on a fantastical ride.
The Common: An Experience For One Person In A Public Place is a site-specific play presented on an iPod that takes individuals on a journey from the North Common, up Bell Road to the Public Gardens, ending at Victoria Park. Secret Theatre director Dustin Harvey, whose previous productions include Winding Up Godot (performed with wind-up toys) and Cowboy Show (hosted in an old trailer), is known for subverting traditional theatre conventions like space, location and audience intimacy.
Harvey knew that he wanted to do a performance using an iPod, and certainly there isn’t a more polarizing piece of land in the city on which to base a site-specific story. “We’re living in a time where the Common’s role is fuelled by debate—-what is its best use?” Harvey asks rhetorically, sitting in a lawn chair by the fountain. A green flag marks the beginning of the play, where Harvey hooks up participants with an iPod, a guidebook, pencil and a pin to flash at people in case they want to talk.
The Common is written by former Coast contributor Rob Plowman. “He took the idea of myth and folklore as his inspiration,” says Harvey, with themes of “history, place and identity.” But as history is not a static concept, Plowman deftly bleeds current news and urban tales (random violence) with facts (skating at Egg Pond), locations (the Citadel) and prominent figures (Samuel Cunard). Don’t expect a straightforward narrative; sometimes the voice tells a story; occasionally you’re presented with a task, or asked to search for a personal memory. “It’s a bit of a dream,” says Harvey. “How real is it? We blur and play, just a little bit. A lot happens in your imagination.”
It is particularly surreal journey on this lovely Tuesday night, as the fields are covered in teepees and striped carnival tents for the Membertou 400 powwow, while security guards lean against fences, eyeing passersby suspiciously. Even the Bengal Lancers horses seem to be in on the action, as instructions are given to quicken your pace. It looks like you’re doing a trot. “Certain things are triggered, some aren’t,” says Harvey mysteriously. “Sometimes those serendipitous entrances seem to be on cue.” By the time you reach the end, you may feel exhilarated or subdued, or like you’re coming off a peyote high.
The Common runs from July 1 to 11, from 6.30pm to dusk. It’s free, but admission is appointment only. Email secrettheatre@gmail.com with the day you’d like to attend and a phone number. For more information, visit foraslongasyouhavesofar.com.

Meet at the waterfront wave at 7pm for some good, clean fun. You still know how to play, right?

This is great news, considering the fate of the free festival was uncertain, but Word on the Street will be back outside this year, September 26 at Victoria Park, 11am-5pm. The event, which was indoors for the past 10 years, will be under a tent, with plans to move inside (location unknown) if weather doesn't cooperate. While the Cunard Centre was certainly big enough to hold the event, it lacked the charm of an outdoor venue, plus the foot traffic. Perhaps with the new Central Library, WOTS will eventually move further down Spring Garden for future years.
In addition to the panels, readings, publisher sales and pitching session, there will be a section dedicated to digital tools like e-readers and audio books.

Although most Haligonians will be lucky to catch a glimpse of Queen Elizabeth II’s hat when she visits next week, artist Kat Frick Miller has been up close to her royal majesty in a more creative way.
The inspiration for Miller’s portraits of Queen Elizabeth came from all directions. The artist, who is currently part of NSCAD’s Community Studio Residency program in Lunenburg, started thinking about the role of the British royal family when Stephen Harper asked governor general Michaëlle Jean—-the Queen’s representative in Canada—-for her permission to end the parliamentary session early. “I considered how I felt, as a person, about that power, even if it’s mostly symbolic,” Miller says. The Ontario-native screen-printer and painter was also developing repeat patterns based on the province’s King’s Highway sign emblem, which has a crown perched on top. Crown symbols are all over Ontario highways, even on the provincial licence plates: “I was surrounded by it, but always in the background, like air,” she says. If you look closely at the portraits, Miller has seamlessly screenprinted the pattern as part of her paintings’ background, like a royal wallpaper.
And on a personal level, Miller relates to Liz as an icon through her 92-year-old grandmother. Although her memory is failing from Alzheimer’s, her grandmother still recalls the 1939 royal visit; lining up her Girl Guide troupe for a salute along the railroad tracks, even though the young Queen and the train would not be stopping. “For that generation, there was such reverence. She was such a role model,” says Miller.
In some of the more informal and intimate portraits, in fact, Miller subs in the Queen for her own grandmother. “Part of me was afraid to paint her,” says Miller, knowing that Queen Elizabeth is such a polarizing figure. “But I was more afraid to paint my own grandmother.”
Elizabeth’s role as an iconic figurehead is playfully depicted as she stands among dioramas of an elk, owl and beaver from the natural history museum. In another, a little girl (taken from a photo of Miller as a child) wearing a crown, plays princess in front of a traditional portrait. She has a “devilish look in her eye,” says Miller, “some think that maybe it’s mocking.”
Miller, who shares the year-long studio residency with textile artist Jennifer Green and ceramicist Katherine Thomas, will exhibit her paintings at the end of the term from August 13-19 (40 Duke Street, Lunenburg). Private studio visits can be arranged at lunenburgstudio@nscad.ca.
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