Nataniël Celebrates 30 Years on Stage

By Diane de Beer

Nataniël celebrates three decades on stage with 30 years, 90 minutes running from Friday August 24 until Sunday September 24 at Theatre of Marcellus, Emperors Palace. He will be joined by Charl du Plessis (piano), Juan Oosthuizen (guitar), Werner Spies (bass), Hugo Radyn (drums), Dihan Slabbert (vocals), and Nicolaas Swart (vocals).The show starts at 8pm from Thursdays to Saturdays, and at 3pm on Sundays. No children under the age of 15 will be permitted.  Fans can also purchase a limited-edition luxury souvenir programme at the show.

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30 years, 90 minutes

Even in those early years it was clear that this would never be a problem. Apart from being a mover with a mission, he has always been a solo creative soul that could slip easily between genres, conjure up creative endeavours and, more than anything to keep himself entertained, come up with something completely different and new at the snap of a finger.

That is what keeps so many intrigued. I was always amazed at critics who complained that his shows were always about telling stories followed by songs. That has always just been the packaging for him but once you creep inside that head, nothing stands still and there’s no time for stagnation. The framework might appear the same, but everything inside has been turned upside down and inside out.

For Nataniël it has always been about change, surprising his audience and keeping them entertained. And that is also how he has gone about planning his 30-year celebration. He wants to make some noise for his audience.

His annual show at Emperors (a stripped-down version played in Cape Town at the beginning of the year) 30 Years, 90 Minutes which opens on August 24, will be a display of his life on stage. Not that he thinks people remember things like that. Or that anything of that nature lasts.

Yet he has very loyal fans and he relishes a sense of occasion. Everyone knows about his obsession for example with Christmas and how he turns this into a magical spectacle for himself and those close to him. A similar principle applies

“My career is 30 years old, I’m not dying,” he says about the celebrations. And that is why he will focus on longevity rather than legendary status. “This will be the mother of all celebrations!” That’s all he basically says about the show. In typical Nataniël fashion, he doesn’t reveal too much.

Take him by his word though and get ready to party. Nataniël is serious about the secrecy in which he shrouds his shows. As a journalist, he gives you enough to do a story and there is something of what he will put on stage but on opening night, when you see what he has created, it’s as much a revelation as if you hadn’t been told anything.

That’s his thing, his magic trick. It is all about the unexpected, the way he tells stories, even his song choices and how he performs them. How will they be arranged, musically performed and how will they fit into a show. There’s nothing left to chance for this perfectionist performer.

He wants to celebrate those who performed with him in the past as well as unveil some of who he is for those who perform with him now and weren’t born then. That’s just the way his mind meanders. “It’s about looking ahead,”he says “What will the new chapter look like?”

Rehearsals, when the whole show comes together, that’s some of his happiest moments. That’s what he wants to show. “It opens like a rehearsal,” he says. “I want the audience to know about the process.” He describes the show as a “night of the forgotten”, stories and shows as he went in search of archive material, that he had forgotten about. “Everything that appears on stage has been on stage before – all my favourite elements of the past 30 years.” It even means re-staging some of his biggest flop moments

Those who follow his career will need little encouragement. They know they have a formidable artist in their midst, someone extraordinarily special, who on a night will blow their mind … perhaps their world!

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Packaging is the appeal

But that’s only half of it. Already part of the celebrations, Nataniël also released a celebratory CD this year, One Day In A Castle. “I like that booklet packaging,” he says about his decision to produce it in CD format. He describes this one as one of the most honest productions he has done. “I wasn’t doing it for airtime, didn’t want it to sound plastic-y, wanted lush arrangements and rich sounds,” he says. He’s achieved all that!

And then there’s the book. He cleverly decided to tell his story with visuals – his costumes no less. That’s how he views his world. When he does a show, or thinks up his next story, it is to the costumes he turns first. It’s all about the look, the pictures he will present and how he shows the world his life.

That’s what this costume book represents – the story of his stage shows and, if you listened carefully through the years, his life. But that’s not all. The way he orchestrates his world is a lesson for those trying to forge a career.

Because he is always doing three things at a time, he tends to intertwine, pull those strands together that can work many streams and explore everything in different ways. His last TV show, shot in an old chateau just outside Nantes, also benefited from his extravagant costumes. With his brother Erik, the photographer of these costume pictures, also part of the production team and co-presenter with Nataniël on his Nantes TV series, these costume sessions would conclude each episode while also presenting the chance to capture the images for his book and posterity.

Because of the way his imagination runs wild, each shoot turned into a production itself. Not all the costumes were shot in the charming French countryside and sometimes it would mean building the fantasy he hoped would best tell the tale on his return back home. “We built sets which exploded into a circus in a forest,” he notes. But they also had to recreate some of the sets from previous shows. It’s the kind of detail his precision demands.

His practical side also slips into the equation though. Even if he wants this to be the most exquisite book in the world, he doesn’t want a coffee table book that gathers dust. It must be affordable and something that people will dip into with delight.

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Nataniël’s work of art

He has always been clear about his costumes: “It can’t go on stage if it isn’t a work of art,” he says simply.

For him, the costumes are the best representation of his life. “It is the only thing I collect,” he says, which for this super compulsive shopper (generous to a fault, so usually for others) is some confession.

In the end, looking back, he’s shocked. “I have been making a career for 30 years living in obscurity. And I’m not even a politician,” he claims.

And he does giggle when he finds himself in the middle of a shoot, a male in a tutu surrounded by a clutch of colourful chairs! Outside of context, he knows this is ridiculous. But that is his life and that’s why people listen to every word and follow each step he takes.

It is his extraordinary mind, the way he draws the curtain on the way he thinks, embraces the world and invites them to share his fantastical vision.

My Personal Artist

DIANE DE BEER

 

One of the best things about having a personal blog is that you can basically write about whoever and whatever you like. Hopefully like-minded others will like it too.

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I have a personal artist.  Someone who creates just for me and the world I inhabit, yet I have never been able to share this because in newspapers or magazines, it would be like promoting my own. Now, however, this is my space and I can. And more than any personal reason, because I believe it is a story worth sharing, as one man lives his life by spilling his emotions into his art – and thus telling his own personal story.

Meet Dries de Beer (or his art persona, Fatman), my husband and someone who spends his life creating anything and everything. It started with two young boys, twins in fact, walking fom Lyttleton into Pretoria’s city centre via the rail tracks for art classes. As he grew older with art as a subject it progressed to cartoons at varsity for the student newspaper and later, through our early years together,  wine lables and birthday cards to personalise gifts for special people.

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A garden wonderland

Once we had moved into our own home, our personal space, the artist came out to play – big time. It was all about creating a world that was our own and it tumbled out in peculiar yet mesmerising ways. Felling some mighty trees that allowed our garden no sunlight, we were left with eyesore stumps which would be problematic to move – unless you gift wrapped and decorated them to spectacular effect.

A traditional pergola was turned into something that exploded with secrets – if you looked carefully. Ceramic gargoyles were crafted to enhance what could have been just another garden structure. And once these were perched at the end of each jutting pole, a whole fantasy world of ceramic hangings from fishes and their skeletons to chattering heads began to emerge.

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Ceramics bit the dust and had run a gamut of different applications, daily walks turned into an expedition of found objects which were assimilated in glass tiles, each one telling their own story in a variety of ways.

20170807_16395120170807_163901The sight of a lonely cement garden ball, led to a bright yellow cement mixer and an experiment of creating more than 70 companion pieces which exploded into a garden installation.

In-between there was another ceramic period with unique hand-crafted and painted ceramic zebras, ceramic faces and sculptures that decorate our outside walls and then moving into large found-object sculptures that turn a garden tap into something extraordinary or hid an electric cable running down an outside wall. A lonely and melancholic scrap iron Don Quixote-like man, snatches at your heart when you enter the house

A plain-looking gate, at our car entrance was decorated to a point where it was just a matter of time before a hungry soul discovered that these tiny copper objects would be worth the effort and had a good go removing about half of the decorations. It still takes my breath away every time I have to stop to unlock the gate to enter and this time, what has been left, has also been left well alone.

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Bins decorated with scrap vinyl make a pretty picture on our pavement on garbage collection days and the tar poles planted in our garden and then painted like bamboo with sculptures at the top are a discovery when you go exploring. Slightly hidden, they’re not there for the lazy viewer.

There’s more, but this is just a glimpse of what happens when someone finds different ways of telling stories.fatman dogs

And those from the lives of others. My personal story has been captured year by year and presented to me on my birthday which handily falls at the end of the year. The past year is explored and exposed in a book of cartoons which expresses the view of someone looking in of what they thought my year was like.

While receiving that particular artwork isn’t a surprise, the way it is done each year is completely new and innovative. What it means is that I have a visual diary of our lives in what is more than a decade of drawings – each set in a treasured book, one of a kind. It is a gift that cannot be duplicated.Collage Book 2 Face 37 to 42

Currently Fatman focuses on faces. It started a few years back when I received a gift wrapped with paper that featured one large oil-crayon drawn male face. These masculine faces popped up a few months later on outside table tops that were thus decorated for fun and visual effect.

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Finally it developed into something else and perhaps more lasting. Last year was the start of what from the outside might seem a compulsion – of sorts. Mini portraits of predominantly male faces filled one notebook after another. Newspaper cuttings are often the reference point but not much more than that and each colourful individual drawing is done at quite a speed. And the results (for me), quite spectacular highlighting the individuality of each individual out there.

For the moment, it is his www.fatmanandcrayons.wordpress.com, which was started to practice on his own, before he got stuck into mine. For both of us blogging is a new outlet and something we hope will be fun as he practices his own art while I can get stuck into the art of others and share their stories and their work.

But I know this is the one I have been waiting to share for the longest time.

Van Graan’s State Fracture Brutally Brilliant

Diane de Beer reviews Mike van Graan’s State of the Nation from a few year’s back but if you’re at the 2018 KKNK, witness the coming together of three artists in away that will blow your mind:

 

 

PLAYWRIGHT: Mike van Graan
DIRECTOR: Rob van Vuuren
PERFORMER: Daniel Mpilo Richards
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Daniel Mpilo Richards in State Fracture

The stars have aligned for these three artists, who each in turn contributes to a product that works from start to finish – brutally and brilliantly.

In these unprecedented times in the world, that’s what we need. There’s been enough denial and dismissal of what’s happening in this country because of disappointment, disbelief and disenchantment.

But enough already is what Van Graan seems to say and with all his skills and savvy, he has found the perfect form and performer to speak his mind. When you look at the theatrical landscape, audiences want escape and not many want to be faced with the reality of their daily lives. But on our current political death ride, it’s as if people have had enough of heads in the sand, being polite and are desperately seeking for someone to take the beast by the scruff of the neck

That individual is Van Graan. He has always been a political animal, an activist, someone who has fought for his beliefs and written extensively on everything he sees especially in the arts where hard news was seldom – if never – covered. He has never shied away from being the lone loud voice out there.

That’s why his script is so finely crafted. This is copy he has been writing for years. He knows what he wants to say, has all the hard facts at his fingertips which allowed him to up the ante and put together a solo show that’s as delicious to watch as it is disheartening.

That’s the point though. You can be entertained with quality while also digesting the facts and confronting the issues. Struggle theatre might not always pull in those audiences, but when it is done well, it hits all the marks. Who cannot be passionate when it is about the thing you care about most – freedom.

Add Richards with the insightful guiding hand of Van Vuuren and it’s lift-off. They already proved their theatre smarts in Show Me the Curry but this isn’t just a formula that’s repeated ad nauseum. Each sketch is finely crafted, a mini show of its own, written in a different style allowing the performer the freedom to play around.

Because Van Graan is so adept with words and its theatrical application, he can take a chicken sketch and have you laugh out loud simply for the many phrases he can conjure up to suit the subject; but then he infuses every phrase with punch; and Richard in full physical performance mode, cackles through it hilariously.

It’s never just fun and games and that’s why this searing South African show even as it highlights the horror in blazing colour, also leaves us with hope.

Check Van Graan’s mantra (below) which captures everything he stands for in the world and as Richards sinks his teeth into this stirring soliloquy, you can hear a pin drop. From chicken coop to stirring soapbox, it’s a wild and traumatic ride.

It’s truly the stuff of theatre. It might tear at your gut, but it holds your attention, has your mind racing, asking questions, digesting issues and finally, ready and armed to fight the good fight.

 

The Patriot 
by Mike van Graan

 

I am not a patriot
For pointing out naked emperors
For not joining the chorus of praise singers
For allegiance to country, not party
I am anti-transformation
For still sprouting non-racist mantra
For resisting cadre deployment
Choosing delivery not patronage
I am a sellout
For donating my poetry to resistance
For refusing to live in denial
For declining thirty pieces of silver
I am an ultra-leftist
For supporting human rights in Zimbabwe
For not being a millionaire socialist
For saying what others but think
I am a racist
For breaking the silence with a whisper
For preferring thought to propaganda
For standing up amidst the prostrate
For repeated conspiracy with the questions what, how, why
I am a white monopoly capitalist
For marching against corruption
For not looting the people’s purse
Choosing principle above expedience
I am a counter-revolutionary
An enemy of the people
An agent of imperialism
An apartheid spy
A traitor
For not martyring my mind
For not holding my tongue
For not sacrificing my soul
I have been here before
But then as a communist
Marxist
Terrorist
Labels they come and labels they go
Hard on the footsteps of those
Who defend new privilege with old morality
Who appropriate history for contemporary pillaging
Who now crucify the people on their electoral crosses
I have been here before and I shall be here again
For as long as the poor – like Truth – are with us

 

 

Explosive emotions at play in Chasing Chairs

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Theo Landey and Chi Mhende

By DIANE DE BEER

 

CHASING CHAIRS
Authors: Sue Pam-Grant and DJ Grant
Lighting Design: Michael Maxwell
Director, Set and Costume Design: Sue Pam-GrantC
Cast: Chi Mhende, Theo Landey
Venue: Barney Simon @The Market Theatre
Show times: Tuesdays to Saturdays @ 8.15pm and Sunday @3.15pm
Dates: Until August 6

 

Sue-Pam Grant is one of those artists who constantly changes colours in the way she tells her stories and presents her work, whether in her paintings, artworks or on stage. That’s what makes her so intriguing.

It’s not only the stories she tells, it’s the way she tells them that becomes an artwork and with her latest version of Chasing Chairs (presented in 2002 at Sandton’s Theatre on the Square), it takes you back to one of her earliest works, Take the Floor where the communication was done through movement not words – most hilariously, yet still hitting all the message marks.

With this current version of Chasing Chairs, Pam -Grant has again got stuck into all the elements available to her as a multi-disciplinary artist. The set is like a painting, an empty white space, obviously a room, but with memory points that are used throughout the performance. There’s a window looking out with wallpaper and views, a changing panorama reflecting the worlds of the two characters, husband and wife, Simon (Landey) and Cat (Mhende), who are living a life and refiguring a relationship minute by minute.

There’s a lot going on and many different places you can lose yourself as you immerse your mind and soul in this transforming tableau.

chasing-chairs4.pngIf you’re a visual person, it’s a feast, from Cat’s outfit and headgear, the style and the colour, to the miniature and normal-sized chair doing a balancing act throughout or the sea change of the wallpaper around the window, a portal to the outside world and an emotional touchpoint for the viewer.

There’s also the dance and the music, Pam-Grant’s choice of text as the husband-and-wife team move in and out of step in a way that reflects their inner worlds, which all keep humming along quite deliciously.

It’s flighty yet furious with serious undertones, as those in relationships will recognise from the daily doggedness of matching two minds that can hopefully meet.

One’s obsession is another’s passion, and chasing chairs upsets the routine that a more rigid mind requires when reaching for stability that won’t rock his world, while the other embraces the chaos of constant change at a pace that keeps her heart racing.

Landey’s boyish demeanour suits the part as he and perfect partner in crime Mhende revel in the dance that explores their daily lives, their longings and explorations of a couple deeply in love yet battling to find an equilibrium that holds that delicate balance we all hope to achieve and then hold on to.

It’s fun to watch while grasping the intricacies of lives in search of a way to both breathe and blend while not bending to breaking point.

It was only in the last gasp that the wistfulness and whimsy of the performance and the text, which lightened what could have been a deeply distressing experience, was displaced with text that moved from shooting stars to a preciousness that jolts us into a reality that we already understood when explored with a playfulness that was joyous to watch.

Pam-Grant is an artist that keeps evolving and exploring the boundaries while unravelling her life in a way that is universal and touches ours deeply. Chasing Chairs is a love story that catches at the heart, elicits a smile throughout and underlines that while tough, fighting for that sentimental soul mate will encourage the flowers to bloom in explosive colour.

*It was sadly a short run, but watch out if it plays anywhere else.