Showing posts with label comedy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label comedy. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Bride of Spatula debut gig

In my last post I mentioned that I was heading to the debut show of comedy improvisation troupe called Bride of Spatula. I promised a bit of a write up, so here goes. This is my first review thingy so I'd be interested to know if you find this useful/pointless/entertaining etc!

Until yesterday morning I'd heard nothing of Bride of Spatula, but thanks to Dublin Event Guide, and the mild panic ensuing from needing something to do that evening, I found their Facebook page and heard about their first ever gig, happening in Against The Grain on Wexford St. 
I'm no stranger to comedy improvisation shows. I watched Whose Line is it Anyway as a teen, have seen the live show twice (one of which resulting in two nights drinking with the awesomeness that is Mr Phill Jupitus, but that's a different story) and have also seen the Monday night improvisation show in The International Bar. They're always good fun, it's not your general run of the mill comedy, it's a real hotch potch of themes and outbursts, but under it all is the real cleverness of a group of people, collectively and individually being able to be funny consistently, with no real prep or idea what's about to happen. It's incredible to watch. And if you've never been to an improvisation show, I'd highly recommend it.
And what better way to start than with a newly formed troupe?! Although Bride of Spatula maybe new in their formation, as Sean at Krank informed me, collectively they have a LOT of comedy circuit experience. I must admit when I decided to go to the gig I was slightly sceptical that it wouldn't be any good, that they wouldn't be funny. The Krank article helped allay that fear, and I certainly wasn't disappointed. I did think it slightly odd that the gig hadn't really been advertised (or not that I'd seen anyway), but I'll come to that later. 
The gig started at 9pm but we headed to the venue for 7.45pm to have a drink and a chat. The venue itself, Against the Grain, is lovely. Based at the bottom of Wexford Street it's penned as a Gastropub and gets some good food reviews from what I've seen on Menu Pages. I can't speak for that as we didn't eat, but I can say that they have a very very extensive and impressive beer menu. It prides itself on its selection of craft beers, including the Galway Bay range, alongside a serious amount of Belgian, German and other continental beers.
Now, I maybe a girl, and I may enjoy a Heineken every now and then. But my father is massive Belgian beer fan, and he has over 20 varieties of Belgian beer in his house at any one time. One of the reasons I love going home. "Fancy a drink love?" "Oh go on then. Surprise me, you know what I like". And he does, and he delivers every time. His love of the different varieties has rubbed off on me and I enjoy them when I can. Which is why The Porterhouse on Parliament Street is my favourite pub in Dublin. 
But, I digress slightly. The range at Against The Grain is not to be sniffed at. You won't find Heineken, Guinness, Bulmers or any of those stock 'favourites' on tap, but you will find delicious alternatives. And then there's the range of bottled beers, you'd be there all day choosing if you had the inclination. 
There's a nice relaxed atomosphere also, I honestly can't remember if there was music playing or not, my companion and I were so busy chatting that it didn't factor into my consciousness. 
At about 8pm a guy came round with a poster of the gig telling people it was taking place at 9pm upstairs and it was free. Now we were there to go to the gig, but I'd say most of the other people weren't. But it was a great idea for him to go round and let people know, especially as there was no other advertisement of the gig in the pub. 

We headed upstairs just before 9pm to a fairly small area with some tables set out and some stools at the side. We joined the 10 or so other people up there and sat on the sidelines. 
We were informed that the pieces of paper on the tables were for us to put quotes on, be it film, song, poem, fridge magnet etc. Just scribble something down as they'd be used later in the gig. We obliged and handed in our submissions. 

The gig started at 9 as advised and one of the troupe, Diane, was acting as MC and chatted with the audience to break down some barriers. One of the key things about improvisational comedy is audience participation. The whole act falls on its arse without a willing audience, so it's key to get them on side and interacting from the word go. Diane did well at this, but I felt for her as she asked where people were from and got no response. However, myself and my companion were vocal enough and I'd like to think we helped with the interaction. She introduced her fellow comedians; Declan, Maria, Brian and Conor. She gave a bit of background to the group in that this was their first gig and we as the audience were all very welcome, she explained some key concepts, e.g shouting "DIE!" when someone stumbles over a sentence etc, and the gig started. 

As much as improvisational comedy is different in every gig you go to (purely by the nature of how it's done), there are a certain number of 'skits' that you'll see used a commonality theme across different gigs. These are stock favourites that are almost guaranteed to deliver laughs and randomness. Last night was no different, but again, purely by the nature of how these shows are done, every single skit is different, and even if a theme comes up twice in one evening (which is rare), it'll be treated totally differently the second or third time round. 

Our audience were a little cagey at first but soon opened up and were interacting well, which must have been a relief for the guys on stage. 
The 5 guys held an interesting dynamic, because even though as the Krank article highlights, they're all individually experienced in various comedy circuits, I'd hazard a guess and say that they hadn't worked together as 5some much before. Not because they were rubbish, but because at certain points one genuinely didn't seem to know where the other would take the item, which is always interesting to see. I've seen improv gigs with people who've worked together lots before and I've seen ones where the combination of people is totally new. I think this was a mixture of the two. But, they were obviously comfortable working together and there was a great dynamic between them, which fed out to us guys watching in the audience. 

During the interval one of the guys (Chris) who was part of the troupe but not performing that night, came up to us for a chat. He remembered I was the "girl from Leeds" and managed to convince me for a few mins that he was also from Yorkshire, before lapsing into his own accent. He was interested to see what we thought of the gig and where we'd heard about it. I commented on the lack of advertising and he admitted that the venue itself hadn't put any of the posters they'd provided up, so they'd got their audience pretty much through the Facebook page and from the few write ups of people knowing the formation etc. He told us their background in that most of them were from Ha'Penny Laughs and that they were trying to get their own gigs going now, rather than sharing stage time with stand ups (with no offence to stand ups, but everyone wants their own stage time!). It was a nice touch for him to come over and interact and added a real personality to the evening, we felt appreciated as an audience anyway but even more so after that. 

The gig itself ran to nearly two hours, with a 15 min interval. It was just the right length of time and I laughed lots, and lots. At some points I laughed when no-one else did, but then that's my sense of humour! And although the gig was free, we were invited to make a donation of how ever much we wanted if we felt the gig warranted it. There was no pressure for a donation, but as Diane pointed out, any donations would help them with printing fliers and getting themselves 'out there' to deliver more awesome comedy. We did, of course, make a donation. I'd cried laughing, the least I could do was show my appreciation!

We signed up for their mailing list and I've liked them on Facebook. As far as I can tell the next gig is on Sept 18th in Phibsborough (but do not take my word for this, check their Facebook page out yourself!). Not entirely sure I can make that, but I'll definitely be keeping an eye out for other gigs & movements of Bride of Spatula. 

I'd recommend anyone to go and see them, they're fun, incredibly clever and have the great ability to make a room full of strangers laugh a lot, which, lets face it is pretty bloody crucial for a comedy gig. I only hope they go from strength and strength and get the following they deserve. 

Thanks for reading folks, any feedback is most welcome!

Much love. 


Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Another wedding, another awesome weekend

Afternoon! I had a heavy weekend with 2 very late nights and enough alcohol to sink a ship. I’m wrecked, but boy was it fun.

On Friday, two friends, Nic & Simon, got married in Co. Wicklow. Some of the girls were at the day do and I and a few others were heading to the evening do and sticking around for the second days events. I’d never been to a 2 day wedding until I came to Ireland, and it seems to be the norm here. So, word in your ear, if you’re invited to an Irish wedding, expect to make a weekend of it. The second day will generally be a BBQ or something and will a lot less formal, but they’re always worth sticking around for!

I’ve known Nic for a good few years now, we used to work for the same company, and got to know each other through work nights with mutual friends. She’s great craic and her and Simon are a perfect match. It’s always an honour to be invited to share someone’s wedding with them, and this one was no exception. 
The venue was a stunning house near Newtownmountkennedy (yes, really all one word and the name of a town!), called Trudder Lodge. It’s a fabulous house with some real character. The reception room was in a permanent marquee out the back, the bar was a small hatch on one side of the marquee and then the smoking area was in a lovely wooded bit round the other side. Very simple, but wonderfully set and organised. I drank, I danced, I caught up with people I’d not seen in a while and I met new people (love weddings for that!), and I got to bed at 5am.
The back of Trudder Lodge, BBQ in progress!
 Saturday consisted of a much needed fry for breakfast before heading back to the venue for the BBQ. This time we were on a different side of the house, with a big lawn overlooking the farmland. The sun was shining and it was lovely. The second day was bring your own alcohol so we commandeered a tub with some ice to put our stuff in, as everyone else had done. Everyone was a bit subdued at first and a bit worse for wear but we soon perked up with the help of the games (Giant Jenga, Kerplunk, Fussball, draughts, Connect 4), the alcohol, the dogs and some rolling down hills…what?! I’m 31 yes, but I’m still a big kid at heart, and anyway, it was Sinead’s idea. I’m totally faultless. Honest.
This is Branson, Simon & Nic's dog. He's awesome. But VERY persistant with his ball. Take it away from him and he will find anything else for you to throw, and I mean anything! He will also put the ball right in your crotch if you ignore him when he brings it back to you...! 

Give a group of lads a ball and just watch them go!
As the night drew in we retired inside, had a good old sing along with Con on the keyboard, drank some more, and reconnected with the people we’d met the day before. It’s times like these that you realise how small Dublin is. One of the lads at the wedding is the cousin of someone I used to work with, and knows 4 people I work with now.  I think bed beckoned at just before 4am on Sunday morning.
Needless to say Sunday was a washout, once we’d driven home I sat on the sofa and barely moved, retiring to bed rather early and sleeping for what felt like an eternity.
All in all it was a fabulous weekend, spent with some lovely people, celebrating the marriage of two lovely people, and meeting some new lovely people. It was just, well, bloody lovely!

As much as last weekend was wonderful, I am looking forward to doing very little this weekend. It’s my first weekend since 5th July in which I’ve not had something planned, and I love that. Don’t get me wrong, I love my social life, of course I do. But when you’ve had 5 weekends constantly on the go, you relish a quiet weekend. But, I best not say that, my last quiet weekend didn’t work out quite as planned.

As is my norm my mid weeks are generally quiet, although tonight I’m going to see the debut show of a new Comedy Improv group, Bride of Spatula. I’ve planned to do something tonight for a few weeks now, but had a total panic this morning when I hadn’t actually organised anything to do (kind of crucial when doing things!). Help came in the wonderful form of http://www.dublineventguide.com/, and I found a good few options for tonight. I’d heard about this site before but had never had cause to put it to use. It’s great in that it’s organised by day, and contains stuff that you may not otherwise hear about. Like the gig I’m going to tonight, I knew nothing about them, but picked it as the thing to do, then googled them and found this great write up on Krank.ie. I’m now super excited about the gig. I love a bit of comedy me! I’ll report back, I promise.

I'm also super super super excited about Breaking Bad being back on my TV screen. If you've not seen it you haven't lived. I'm not joking. It. Is. Excellent. In my opinion it's one of the best things on TV since The Sopranos. The casting, character progression, writing, research, humour and overall concept are all just excellent. I got into it quite late and ended up watching Seasons 1-4 in very quick succession  Then Season 5 was announced as the last ever season and I cried a little inside. Episodes 1-8 aired last year, with the mid season break ending on a rather "Oh f!ck!" moment and a massively pivotal cliffhanger. I had to wait almost a full year for the second part of Season 5, but it returned this weekend. And it delivered. I have Jesse and Walt back in my life and I am one happy bunny. I will not be doing anything on a Monday for the next 7 weeks. 
Seriously, if you've not seen it, get your grubby mitts on it (Netflix has it). It's rather dark in its humour and it's far from nice and cuddly, but it's bloody brilliant. 

That’s my ramblings for the time being. Oh, I’m still in love with Absolute Radio, it makes my working day go so much quicker…although maybe not for my colleagues as I tend to sing to myself. Voice of an angel me. Really.

Till next time folks, take her handy.
Mwah!

xx