My Vintage

What stood out at Vintage Festival to me? The atmosphere, the clothes, the music and the dancing. Normally I play with words, but here I’ve tried my hand at some scrap-book collages with collected images, words and Polaroid photographs. Click for larger images.

 

What I saw from the Riverside Terrace.

 

Two of the beautifully dressed couples I met in the sunshine

 

Swing dancing in The Clore Ballroom.

 

Thanks for having me Vintage!

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‘Vintage is…’ by Rhiannon Hill

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‘Vintage is…’

Vintage is Do-Wop, Fox-trot, Lindy hop and Jive.
It’s kicking your heels together and finding a partner.

Vintage is, pointy framed specs, red lipstick and victory rolls.
Vintage is black and white film and crackly speakers.

Vintage is Hollywood glamour.

Vintage is The Blitz. Vintage is bunting, baking and being British.
Vintage is make-do-and-mend.

Vintage is revival. Vintage is romance.
Vintage is pride and nostalgia.
It’s our heritage, our history and our culture.

Vintage is Audrey Hepburn, Vera Lyn, Anne-Margaret and Marylin Monroe.
It’s Cary Grant and James Stewart.

Vintage is The Twist.

Vintage is remembering.

Vintage is classic, chic and quaint.
Vintage is cream teas, victoria sponge and cup cakes.
It’s corned beef and cucumber sandwiches.

Vintage is bakelite. Vintage is the wireless.
It’s an Aston Martin a Robin Reliant and the Mini.

Vintage is the Quickstep and The Waltz.
It’s is Rockabilly and Flapper.
It’s Elvis and James Dean.

Vintage is halterneck and polka dots.
It’s zoot suits, Oxford bags and a felt fedora hat.

Vintage is quaint and pretty.
It’s biscuit tins and buttons.
It’s knitting and crochet and your needle and thread.

Vintage is an aesthetic. Vintage is a style.
Vintage is a community. Vintage is a way of life.

I had an incredible time at the festival. I was thrilled to have been part of such a fantastic event and feel it has provided me with almost too much inspiration to capture on a page! The drawings above are the start of a much bigger project in which I hope to develop these words into illustration. Do keep your eye  on my blog for more in the future!

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Leila

Dear Leila

I really hope that your lucky tweed coat is forever lucky for you! You were the first person I met at Vintage at The Royal Festival Hall, The Southbank Centre this weekend and you got my weekend off to a GRRRRRReat start! Thanks for sharing your stories.

Lots of love

Charlotte Emily x

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Charlotte

Dear Charlotte

You are a true vintage princess – it was wonderful to meet you this weekend at Vintage!

Love ce xxx

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Meet the Author: Owen Sheers talks to Anita Sethi

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Poetical Reflections: An Audience with Owen Sheers

The wonderful thing about the London Literature Festival is that fragments of poetry, or ideas that have been triggered, linger long after the festival is over.  Here’s my first reflection on a variety of such moments:

Poetry was a strong presence at the festival, with powerful readings including the “Poetry and Place” event with Owen Sheers, Nick Laird, Kate Clanchy and Toby Martinez de Las Rivas.  I caught up for a chat with Owen Sheers after his event where he discussed his versatility in working in multiple forms – poetry, prose, plays, journalism, television, and the film adaptation of his critically acclaimed book “Resistance” is forthcoming this autumn.

“a citizen of the world”

His own work aptly reflects the journey of his life, ranging far and wide throughout the world, filled with imagery of maps and bordercrossings.   Born in Fiji in 1974, he left when he was 2 years old, grew up in Wales, and has travelled widely.  Although he aspires to be “a citizen of the world”, he describes his “deep connection” with Wales, expressed in his recent play The Passion.

 ”the moment”

We discussed how  “the moment” is relevant across these different genres. “I was drawn by poets like RS Thomas who has an incredible gift for striking metaphors but is also very drawn to narrative poetry that tells a story”.  Sheers’ own poems likewise compellingly capture the moments of life  yet also the broader narrative of life, with a forward and backward movement and even characterization.

He reads an incredibly haunting new poem inspired by a funeral which uses the subtle changes in nature to reflect profounder insights into the human condition.  Speaking about how moments of life spark literature he says:  “As a writer you’re attuned to those quite lucky intersections, those fortunate coincidences and then it’s a question of what you do with them. It is about a moment and it’s also opening up to an awareness of literary heritage and showing how landscape can find the words we don’t”.

 ”hurt into writing”

Some of the poems he reads out have powerful imagery of both physical and psychological pain and I wonder which medium best deals with that: There’s a famous quote, “hurt into writing”, describes Sheers, “you’re not always hurt into writing but quite often it’s a space where you do work our your troubles; sometimes you say things in poetry you wouldn’t even do in prose; it’s intimate yet also performative. I do think of the page being a stage and the poem an actor so the first person is and is not the poet; it gives you a license and also a shelter…You’re controlling the pain rather than it controlling you”, explains Sheers. “I’m about to do a project with Theatre Royal Haymarket working with people from Afghanistan; all who have been wounded either mentally or physically.  I’m interested in what I’ll find in the language of that world”.

Sheers describes the interesting ways his own body of work reflects that phrase, “hurt into writing”:   “In a very general way with The Dust Diaries when I travelled in the country it felt like the script of it for the next ten years had already been written; that the international community had already decided its attitude. There was a huge feeling of impotence and frustration and I did want to join the dots”, he says.   On a personal level, he is moved into writing poems when people die: “It’s not with a view to publication and many never see the light of day. In the face of death you feel there’s nothing you can do but I feel that something I can do is in some way speak to the person. It’s a fascinating territory to explore”.

“the most extraordinary invention of civilization”

His poems are, though, ultimately filled with joy, creating a rich tapestry of both the pains and pleasures, the light and dark of life: “I don’t know any piece of writing that isn’t a celebration in some way.  On a very basic level it’s a celebration of the fact that the alphabet is one if not the most extraordinary inventions of civilization”.

At the London Literature Festival

TEA STAINED PAGES – A VINTAGE RESIDENCY


TEA STAINED PAGES was a creative residency created for Vintage at Southbank Centre 2011. We invited three fantastic young creatives to respond to the festival’s themes, themes and audience. Equipped with moleskine notebooks, pens, cameras and audio recorders, each artist has made creations reflecting their festival experience. They’ll be posting their creations to this blog over the next few days. Here’s a little info about each of them…

PAGE 1: RHIANNON HILL
Illustrator and typography fanatic Rhiannon Hill interacted with festival goers and the events to visually encapsulate what vintage is.
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PAGE 2: ALEX ROWSE
Journalist Alex Rowse photographed the festival with her trusty Polaroid camera and created a collage of words, photos of festival goers and found images.
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PAGE 3: CHARLOTTE EMILY
Illustrator and performance artist Charlotte Emily recorded look and feel of the festival by mixing drawing and sound recordings of festival goers speaking about their favourite vintage items, icons and eras.
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Janice

Dear Janice,

You are a gem of a lady and I’m so glad we met this Sunday at Vintage 2011 at The Royal Festival Hall, Southbank Centre. You inspired this little poemish ditty I wrote about our chat.

Lots of love

Charlotte Emily x

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