Concert and aftermath
Apr. 27th, 2003 11:49 pmLast night the choir had its most successful concert to date. We sold about 250 tickets and raised more than $3,500. It's welcome news because other fundraising activities this season, like the monthly dances, have barely broken even.
The feedback was excellent, too. This came as a surprise because we didn't feel well prepared. But the performance came together at last. Terrilyn received a standing ovation for her new composition, and we all received another one at the end.
Oddly, I received numerous compliments on my appearance. One or two would not have surprised me, but it came from at least six different people. Maybe it's because the new black vest I was wearing had some magic in it, but I did not actually get laid. Maybe the choir people are just humouring me after my surgery.
Today I wound down with Sylvie. She came over for lunch. Then we went for another walk, though not as far as last Sunday; we were both too tired. Later we had dinner at Jon's and watched Paradise Road, starring my favourite actress, Glenn Close, about a group of women, mostly British, in a prisoner-of-war camp in Sumatra during World War II. It was reminiscent of Tea With Mussolini but sadder in that some of them died.
Then Sylvie had to leave, and Jon and I watched Big Eden. This is a heartwarming romantic comedy that speculates what it would be like for two men to fall in love in a small Montana town if their friends and family all acted like being gay was normal. It was practically an Oscar and Hammerstein storyline, schmaltzy but beautifully done, with no hint of sexual content. As if traditional family values were inclusive. It's a different, happier planet than Queer As Folk.
It left me lonely for a strong pair of arms to come home to. Yes that's exactly what I need, not sex, just a big hug to curl up in and go to sleep. But that's all I can say for today. I'm exhausted from a busy weekend.
The feedback was excellent, too. This came as a surprise because we didn't feel well prepared. But the performance came together at last. Terrilyn received a standing ovation for her new composition, and we all received another one at the end.
Oddly, I received numerous compliments on my appearance. One or two would not have surprised me, but it came from at least six different people. Maybe it's because the new black vest I was wearing had some magic in it, but I did not actually get laid. Maybe the choir people are just humouring me after my surgery.
Today I wound down with Sylvie. She came over for lunch. Then we went for another walk, though not as far as last Sunday; we were both too tired. Later we had dinner at Jon's and watched Paradise Road, starring my favourite actress, Glenn Close, about a group of women, mostly British, in a prisoner-of-war camp in Sumatra during World War II. It was reminiscent of Tea With Mussolini but sadder in that some of them died.
Then Sylvie had to leave, and Jon and I watched Big Eden. This is a heartwarming romantic comedy that speculates what it would be like for two men to fall in love in a small Montana town if their friends and family all acted like being gay was normal. It was practically an Oscar and Hammerstein storyline, schmaltzy but beautifully done, with no hint of sexual content. As if traditional family values were inclusive. It's a different, happier planet than Queer As Folk.
It left me lonely for a strong pair of arms to come home to. Yes that's exactly what I need, not sex, just a big hug to curl up in and go to sleep. But that's all I can say for today. I'm exhausted from a busy weekend.
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Date: 2003-04-27 09:16 pm (UTC)Bob
Take care Van.
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Date: 2003-04-27 09:38 pm (UTC)I must try to find Big Eden. It sounds like something we'd really enjoy in our small Montana town. If only the acceptance you describe were the norm here...!
Big Eden
Date: 2003-04-27 10:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-04-28 04:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-04-28 04:43 am (UTC)For a moment during the concert I felt sad that none of my family was there. I was jealous of my fellow gay and lesbian choir members who had parents, brothers and sisters in the audience. I don't like visiting my hometown.
Then I realized my home was right there, singing along with Sylvie, Jon, Mark, Bob and the other friends who have become like family to me.
Re: Big Eden
Date: 2003-04-28 04:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-04-28 05:39 am (UTC)And I'm glad you liked Big Eden too.
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Date: 2003-04-28 05:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-04-28 06:04 am (UTC)1. Mi'kmaq Honour Song, by Lydia Adams
2. Home I'll Be, words and music by Rita MacNeil, arr. Stuart Calvert
3. The Gowans Are Gay, Scottish ballad, arr. John Beckwith
4. Song For The Mira, words and music Allister MacGillvray, arr. Stuart Calvert
5. Cent mille chansons, traditional folk melody
6. O Lovely Nightingale, 15th Century French chanson, arr. Healey Willan
7. They All Call It Canada, words and music Freddy Frant, arr. Leslie Bell
8. In Flanders Fields, text John McCrae, music Eleanor Daley
9. O Canada
10. That's the Way It Is, music and lyrics Max Martin, Kristian Lundin and Andrea Carlsson, arr. Teena Chinn
11. Rise With Pride, words and music Terrilyn Coward
12. Sing All Ye Joyful, text J.R.R. Tolkien from The Hobbit, music Ruth Watson Henderson
13. Magnetic North, words and music Graeme Wearmouth
14. O Siem, words and music Susan Aglukark and Chad Irschick, adapted for SATB by Willi Zwozdesky
</I>this is me missing Canada</I>
Date: 2003-04-28 07:40 am (UTC)I too have felt longing, beyond mere sex. But my experiences overtly seeking that haven't worked out well. It has to happen on the universe terms, at least for me.
So here's a cyber-hug from a leprechaun...not big and brawny, more pig and brainy ;)
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Date: 2003-04-28 08:06 am (UTC)Re: </I>this is me missing Canada</I>
Date: 2003-04-28 08:40 am (UTC)But my experiences overtly seeking that haven't worked out well. It has to happen on the universe terms, at least for me.
Yes, I have had the same experience, and agree utterly.
Being single seems to work best for me. Usually I'm content to go with the flow. But once in a while I get sick of the universe being so stingy.
Please allow me a moment of insanity. Or perhaps a week.
The hug is appreciatively returned.
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Date: 2003-04-28 08:43 am (UTC)At the moment we're trying to decide whether we can afford to attend (as a group) the International GALA festival (gay and lesbian choirs) in Montreal in July 2004.
Re: Big Eden
Date: 2003-04-28 08:45 am (UTC)There is hope in the general populace. (Meanwhile, today one of the Mass legislative committees is holding hearings on a DOMA constitutional amendment - scary).
Re: Big Eden
Date: 2003-04-28 09:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-04-28 12:39 pm (UTC)Have you ever been to a GALA event? I highly recommend it.
So, do we get to see a photo of The Vest -- with you in it? Or would the vision be too dazzling? As I said before, we're tough, we can take it. Keep on singing. The loneliness recedes into the background for the most part, and, for reasons I don't understand, gives a depth to the overall picture. I don't think it's something to be cultivated, but it can be lived with or through. There's a secret garden in there somewhere.
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Date: 2003-04-28 03:51 pm (UTC)One of the benefits of a healthy community is it teaches us tolerance, and how to get alone while not always getting our way. Since joining the choir in September '96 I have quit twice, in disgust. But I went back 18 months ago, determined not to run away from my problems anymore, and so far I have managed.
I attended the national GALA festival in Toronto with my choir last June. It included 18 gay and lesbian choirs from across Canada. It was amazing.
Right now we're trying to decide whether we can raise enough money to attend the international GALA festival in Montreal in July 2004. The success of Saturday's concert will give us a boost.
The vest is brand new so I don't have any photos, but I'll try to arrange some soon.