I am currently asking a series of questions until I find the pathway that is most pertinent to my chosen area of research
QUESTION
'How was media influential in encouraging British women to follow opportunities in the creative industries in the 70's compared to today?
How was this particularly manifest in the northwest?'
OR
'How has the media influenced the perception of opportunities for British women in the creative industries since the 70's?'
OR
'Has media influenced the perception of creative opportunities for Northern British women since the 70's?'
OR
'How has the media influenced the perception of creative opportunities for women in Northern Britain since the 70's?'
OR
'How has media been influential in encouraging aspirations in Northern British women in the 70's to follow opportunities in the creative industries, compared to today?'
For practical research.
As part of my initial exploration I looked at comical verse surrounding the topic of a night on the town. I was influenced at first by the poetry of John Cooper Clarke
This album was recorded at Pluto studios by my partner, Phil Bush, in the 80's and in this sense it has a nostalgic value and evokes the time and atmosphere of the creative buzz in Manchester during the 80's
'Salome Malone, Queen of the Ritz' is one of my favourites and I have often thought of illustrating this poem.
I also like
This lead me to the idea of animating a girls night out and at first I thought of a poem written by a friend who is an animation director, we worked in a team on many animated titles together in Manchester during the 80'.
This mode of thinking led me back to John Cooper Clarke and his poem, 'Salome Maloney'
But... then I thought, don't use his stuff, choose something more personal and I remembered a poem that my friend, Jean Flynn, wrote about us
'Girl's Night Out'
Jean and I were at Manchester Poly together and worked together for 12 years at Cosgrove Hall.
She went on from Animator, to Director and Producer and is currently directing 'Everything's Rosie'
In this sense there's a tentative link between the research I'd like to do for my written work and the film I'd like to make.
I have Jean's permission to use the poem for inspiration but I've now doctored it quite a bit to suit my needs and only used the first verse as a starting point.
I'd like to animate it with a combination of media, hand drawn, stop- motion and collage- a bit like Angela Anaconda but with my own style which will include layering and overlays.
I began to construct verses based around the idea of women celebrating together and considered looking at this topic over a period of time since the war.
I aimed to include references to relevant artists from different decades and to conjure up images from the words.
I have written several verses which I will post soon, but for now the work is still in turmoil.
For now here are a couple of sample verses. First verse, courtesy of Jean Flynn, otherwise my own words.
Pile on the slap and coiffure the hair,
It's a girl’s night out,
and we just don't care!
The town awaits
in its sea-side glory,
But the weather's really crap!
It's the same old story!
We have Hairdos and tight undies
enough to make us faint
that have lines and shapes and contours
that would make Picasso paint.
In a heady haze of scent and sprays
we focus on the eyes,
painting a mask with Egyptian charm
that adds to our disguise.
So sisters three, come out with me
it’s time to weave our fate
Let's dance around our handbags
and conjure up a date.
In the view of Magritte,
the word on the street is raising the anthem again,
'Girls, it's time to celebrate!
Hallelujah it's raining men'.
At last we're off!
We all decide to go for cocktails first
And start a drinking session that
will make our bladders burst.
Carry on from pub to bar
and then a club or three.
We'll probably go anywhere..
..so long as it‘s all free.
Since World War 2 the air's been blue
with 'Girls nights out' galore.
We flirt and romance, we pose and dance
until our feet are sore.
With Jitterbug flips and off the cuff quips,
We twist and we shout and we grind,
we 'Boogie on down'
with the best of the town,
leaving the last waltz behind.
And so tonight ..
let's find ourselves a really dishy man.
Make him rich and handsome
with 'no wife' - if we can.
A millionaire would be quite nice
but things aren't looking good,
All the blokes are plebby,
and act like blocks of wood.
Disco Chic, quite unique
in ultraviolet glare,
The chat up lines are weird and sad like
"Let me sniff your hair"
Despite the lack of millionaires,
Seurat would have a ball
the blokes are short and spotty –
not what we want at all.
Time to go, find a phone
The disco beat has faded
Taxi home, it's been a laugh,
but now we’re rather jaded
Join the queue, it’s ten past 2
The taxi takes forever.
The queue all sing and tell daft jokes
Despite the awful weather
Now we’re home.
Let’s get in, gotta find the key
High heels off,
In a spin- desperate for a wee
We've had some fun and now it's done
So let’s all say ‘Good night.’
We'll all set out again next week
to look for Mr. Right.
I made a trip to York this last weekend and found some inspiration there in the York Art Gallery where there was an interactive set of cells featuring eyes, nose, mouth and hair which could be intermingled and mixed around.
I played with this for some time as it gave me ideas for practical animation experiments I would like to try.
Below is some film footage from the tests I performed.
See Film Here.
There are also some still images here.