Two of my friends are currently working on their Media project, which is based around the beginning of a gangster film. Therefore, on Friday, they set up studio in the middle of the school foyer (our hang-out) to create... well, a masterpiece!
Contouring
Bruise Time!
Finished Result
After the make up was complete, they then moved to do a location shoot in a glamorous location next to the toilets. They also confiscated the duct tape from me; I had been quite happily sat with a piece over my mouth (funnily enough, no one asked, and some said it was an improvement...!). The next step was to apply a... pillow case.
(The Yellow Door Leads To A Bathroom)
Finally, my Casualty knowledge came into play (I did suggest putting a thank you to Miss Charlotte Salt in the credits for this!) for fake blood time.
Fake Blood=Face Paint!
Next up?! The 'feeling uncomfortable', courtesy of the A level drama play I went to see yesterday. The name itself- 'Uncomfortable'- was pretty self-explanatory; being a Music student, I'd also heard and seen bits, so I knew roughly what to expect. However, it still gave me the shivers at times! It was based around Theatre of Cruelty and Birkoff, starting and finishing with Artaud-style pieces. These involved lots of 'audience participation'- we all had to stand, and the cast worked around us/through the crowd, often talking 'to' (more like 'at'!) people, and making weird noises etc., all of which was quite unsettling! The other pieces- the Birkoff scenes- were 'uncomfortable' in that they dealt with very difficult/taboo subject matter, like a scene in a 'massage parlour' (that sort of massage parlour) as well as some scenes with strong racism/sexism/homophobia, included to show that there are people who still justify that. All in all, it was thought-provoking and unsettling, and very very good.Finally, my kidnapping. As you might have guessed, this also links to the Media project, in which I became a kidnap victim.
Check Out My 'Bruises'!
So yeah. Just another week in my life ;)





