Fun times in the emerald isle
I just worked this festival and it was a blast.
I didn’t know anything of the controversy about the last festival (or I might not have gone!), but I was well pleased with the communication, the accommodation, the scheduling, and the hospitality.
Loads of press calls to do (…sigh), but in truth I’m a bit of a media slut, and I don’t mind pretending to be a pop star for a few days if it means more fans come down to see the shows. The PR people clearly did the job of getting the word out, cos you couldn’t catch a train without seeing an SPWC billboard, go into a deli without seeing an SPWC headline, or turn on the tv without seeing space cowboy.
The rain was a bit painful, but we got most of the shows off, and even some in full drizzle (showbiz, it’s not all glamour). Save the rainy shows, attendance was excellent, I had no duds; I understand they scaled the performer numbers back this year, so that must have helped. I heard the new festival in port-a-whatsit was a bit quiet, but Dublin and Cork where I worked were heaving, and the public were generous enough, especially with the economic shit that the irish are in (its’ everywhere; I had people appologise to me for being jobless as they gave me 2 euro).
I’m not a fan of the competition format myself; I’m an artist, not an athlete, damn it…. but then, you don’t hear me complaining when I win one. The press and the public do respond to it. Fair play to the winners; well done and well deserved.
The whole where’s-wally-world-record thing, was a bit of a distraction from the public watching me, and giving me their money (which is what I’m mainly about), but it did bring the people and the press out, and it was an incredibly spectacular, cultish, fun thing to be a part of, and an imaginative and unique promo stunt; (see the facebook for it’s full technological effect; you can zoom in on an individual in a crowd of three thousand). And it’s for the kiddies in Africa, princess; so shut up for five minutes and put on a wally costume, it’s not all about you. (that comment is directed at myself, by the way, no disrespect to those who chose to go up against the wally record; that’s totally your right; we got mouths to feed, and we can’t pay the mortgage with children's smiles.)
The artist liaisons were professional and delightful to work with; I got a personal schedule on arrival, bubble-mix at an hours notice on a Sunday, and a hosted open-top-double-decker bus tour of Dublin (but I’m still waiting on my coke, if you’re reading this Clare). I had an army of cheerful volunteers to run my sound and carry my stuff; where are my chair bitches now?! (am I difficult?) The staff dragged friends, family and a bunch of randoms together to help out "just for the crack" (the irish will do anything for crack apparently, like my neighbours at home)
Mark and Conor seem to have taken past critisizms on board (as promised), learned from their mistakes, and restored the festival to it’s former glory. They are new-ish to the arts, but they do seem to be motivated by a genuine love of the craft and an appreciation of talent and community, bless ‘em. I felt totally supported by them and the team. I know that in this business, sadly, sometimes you have to chuck a hissy fit to get what you need to do your best work (is that just an Australianism?), but there was no need this year.
Hopefully SPWC is back….
… oh, and check out the vid; killer edit, whoever did this;
Shouts to all the performers who were there; an awesome bunch. I had lots of laughs, and I’m gonna miss you all; put your two cents in if you’re reading.
May your kit be light and your hats full of paper.
I just worked this festival and it was a blast.
I didn’t know anything of the controversy about the last festival (or I might not have gone!), but I was well pleased with the communication, the accommodation, the scheduling, and the hospitality.
Loads of press calls to do (…sigh), but in truth I’m a bit of a media slut, and I don’t mind pretending to be a pop star for a few days if it means more fans come down to see the shows. The PR people clearly did the job of getting the word out, cos you couldn’t catch a train without seeing an SPWC billboard, go into a deli without seeing an SPWC headline, or turn on the tv without seeing space cowboy.
The rain was a bit painful, but we got most of the shows off, and even some in full drizzle (showbiz, it’s not all glamour). Save the rainy shows, attendance was excellent, I had no duds; I understand they scaled the performer numbers back this year, so that must have helped. I heard the new festival in port-a-whatsit was a bit quiet, but Dublin and Cork where I worked were heaving, and the public were generous enough, especially with the economic shit that the irish are in (its’ everywhere; I had people appologise to me for being jobless as they gave me 2 euro).
I’m not a fan of the competition format myself; I’m an artist, not an athlete, damn it…. but then, you don’t hear me complaining when I win one. The press and the public do respond to it. Fair play to the winners; well done and well deserved.
The whole where’s-wally-world-record thing, was a bit of a distraction from the public watching me, and giving me their money (which is what I’m mainly about), but it did bring the people and the press out, and it was an incredibly spectacular, cultish, fun thing to be a part of, and an imaginative and unique promo stunt; (see the facebook for it’s full technological effect; you can zoom in on an individual in a crowd of three thousand). And it’s for the kiddies in Africa, princess; so shut up for five minutes and put on a wally costume, it’s not all about you. (that comment is directed at myself, by the way, no disrespect to those who chose to go up against the wally record; that’s totally your right; we got mouths to feed, and we can’t pay the mortgage with children's smiles.)
The artist liaisons were professional and delightful to work with; I got a personal schedule on arrival, bubble-mix at an hours notice on a Sunday, and a hosted open-top-double-decker bus tour of Dublin (but I’m still waiting on my coke, if you’re reading this Clare). I had an army of cheerful volunteers to run my sound and carry my stuff; where are my chair bitches now?! (am I difficult?) The staff dragged friends, family and a bunch of randoms together to help out "just for the crack" (the irish will do anything for crack apparently, like my neighbours at home)
Mark and Conor seem to have taken past critisizms on board (as promised), learned from their mistakes, and restored the festival to it’s former glory. They are new-ish to the arts, but they do seem to be motivated by a genuine love of the craft and an appreciation of talent and community, bless ‘em. I felt totally supported by them and the team. I know that in this business, sadly, sometimes you have to chuck a hissy fit to get what you need to do your best work (is that just an Australianism?), but there was no need this year.
Hopefully SPWC is back….
… oh, and check out the vid; killer edit, whoever did this;
Shouts to all the performers who were there; an awesome bunch. I had lots of laughs, and I’m gonna miss you all; put your two cents in if you’re reading.
May your kit be light and your hats full of paper.

and agreed that's an awsome video, very well put together and a great advert for next year which we'll hopefully be involved with again cause we have a lot of ideas and can have a lot of cool things for people to see and do while at the same time promoting the local juggling and street talent we have here.
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