My role in the show was that of Dr
Nuemann, a worried scientist whose concerns about the evil
machinations of the robots proved to be well founded when they
crushed civilisation and decimated humanity. It was the probably most
ambitious creation Newquay has ever seen. The production boasted a
robotic Thora Hurd, an holographic Sir Lawrence and a cyborg Les
Dawson in a dramatic and tension filled soiree into a dark, dystopian
world, marred only when the butler droid fell off the stage and
crushed the first two rows.
I was so impressed by the fast reaction
of the emergency services, although I did find it somewhat galling
that the reviews were quite so positive about their output, hardly
mentioning the actual play at all.
One has the internet now, of course,
and one thing I sometimes do it look up myself using one of those
'searching engines'. Of course, it's a delight to read about oneself
on the screen, knowing full well anyone on the planet can access this
information and reviews, although they may differ from myself in that
I have the 'safe search' on, blocking abusive content.
I have always been interested in
technology, ever since I purchased my first calculator in 1973. I
well remember going around showing Roger Moore what eight plus nine
would be and the square of the hypotenuse. Roger was not that
impressed, looking back, and seemed to prefer hiding in a laundary
basket. I took that Casio with me everywhere, dinner parties,
openings, awards ceremonies, showing the great and the good division,
multiplication and square roots, right up until lovely Penelope Keith
snatched it off me during a rather involved demonstration involving
pi and stamped on it.
The attitude of the actor towards
technology has to always be open to the possibilities it presents.
Many years ago, a play involved the floating head of a holographic
Richard Burton appearing on stage to narrate a story. Up until then,
it was virtually impossible to use the severed cranium of an dead
actor in a production without concerns being raised regarding taste
and hygiene.
I sometimes like to imagine what
productions my image will be used in in future. I have already
specified that my corpse be donated to Silent Witness, and those who
I have told this too have commented that cannot wait for my postumous
debut.
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