Coming in 2017
A New Practical Guide to Rhetorical Gesture and Action
an illustrated book project
documenting contemporary performance in New York City
A New Practical Guide to Rhetorical Gesture and Action is book project that uses the form of Henry Siddon’s 1807 catalogue of theatrical gestures for the London stage to document the stars and stalwarts of New York’s contemporary experimental theater scene.
When finished, this beautifully bound book will consist of 36 illustrations by Jesse Hawley of leading performers and performance groups reinterpreting gestures from the original. Each reinterpreted gesture will be accompanied by text written by Normandy Raven Sherwood in a poetic subversion of the original’s pedagogical style. The volume will also include an introductory essay by James Stanley, PhD contextualizing this work and the original in the histories of acting and actor training, as well as commentary, interviews and essays by contemporary artists and scholars working in the field.
The book will be published in Spring 2017 by 53rd State Press.
And to celebrate the launch of the book, Abrons Arts Center will be hosting a gallery show in 2017, featuring the full set of 36 original prints and text panels. This month long show will also include performance events, talks with the creators and artists, discussion panels on contemporary performance and other related events.
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from the book
Fig. 1: Edgar Oliver
A devoted shape is characterized by folding. When we devote ourselves we bow and crumple. To achieve devotion think of the curling of each small part, of the body and of the clothing, of the hair. But, significantly, devotion does not curl in the way a newspaper curls when it is burnt. The devoted one maintains eye contact with the adored object, in the air, slightly off stage. The face lifts up to receive its reward.
Devotion, you’ll apprehend, is not soggy. It retains its crispness: crisp without being brittle. It is not over stoic— it betrays its tenderness around the eyes and mouth. Imagine a tender folding, like folding new washed sheets that have dried in the sun. Your lover’s sheets, or the sheets of a very nice child.
Fig. 2: Nikki Calonge
It’s simplest to imagine surprises: a gift, or gift opening. Perhaps hugs at the airport, or at a party.
A more advanced way is to remember flying. As an actor you needn’t make anything up. You can just look out the window and imagine being outside of the window. Outside the window you are in the air and looking down, without danger, just joy of seeing. Think of the moment after a leap up, a moment of hanging in the air. Consider the newness of that feeling, the delight.
Not only delight, enthusiasm is a kind of mad fervor: enthusiasm abandons. The body loses its government. Strange things leap out of the mouth: pearls, frogs, poems, prophesies.
But enthusiasm also has its rigor, finds its source in the eyes. Open the eyes and the body opens. The chest broadens and rises.
Enthusiasm, most advanced: Make a fire on your own.
Fig. 3: Joe Silovsky and Stanley the Robot
Brotherly Love could be otherwise described as a species of fraternal self-confidence. Actors seeking to portray Brotherly Love must relax, releasing their spines and their hydraulics. The actors might imagine backyard nature, or sharing a can of beer in the gloaming, with crickets.
A tender, fraternal attention is nurtured here, in the turn of the neck. A care for your fellow’s mood resides in the angle of the reassuring arm. The actors may choose to think of fishing in a silence punctuated only by splashing and the occasional utterance—“Welp….”
Or other scenarios. Lying in a hammock with legs intertwined. Or patting each other’s backs. Or after the battle, tending to wounds. In all, a species of contentment, as expressed in a loose posture and a gentle touch.
(incorporating observations from the actors’ experience)
Fig. 9: Juliana Francis Kelly
Horror beholds, but it unfolds in the mind. Horror is intimate. It is a gesture of realization rather than of reacting to a present threat. And yet the gesticulations of horror are large, they open up. The attitude of the head—please note—the head wants to turn away but the face must look—the face must face.
Horror does not cringe. It is a species of inviting gesture. Horror animates the upper body (we have yet to see horrified legs and ankles dancing, though we’ll admit it may not be impossible). Horror tuns away and asks others to be horrified. Horror asks us to behold. Behold the hand on the right, wrist pressing forehead. The hand wants to cover the face but—no—it cannot. In horror, the hands must realize that they are useless.
And if terror reacts to a threat—perhaps a giant bird that swoops down on your village to pluck the children up—then horror is when we are held rapt by a sight—it is finding an unlabeled shoebox in the bottom of your closet, and opening it. The village must know what you see—that the box contains the bones of those children.
Fig. 11: Okwui Okpokwasili
Despair evokes absence.
The figure hollows out, allows the exoskeleton of the draperies to make shapes. The body of despair is aware of the vanity of shapes.
The left hand almost closes on something. It curves. It could hold the hand of a child, a sword or a sandwich. It doesn’t.
Despair hoods and shrouds itself. A forward gaze, a listless eye, limpness in the limbs and in the garment. Despair resigns, it is fixes, it fails to notice cold or bees or lights.
Despair, resplendent in its patience, is aware that the ship is burning in the distance, offstage. Perhaps the ship’s burning has not been confirmed—a ship is burning in the mind. Perhaps the ship is in full view, with sails, with sailors, with a topless mermaid on the prow. That is to say, cheerful. But the mind is occupied with the possibility of the ship burning.
Once thought, the word burning never subsides, voiding out the ship: uncashable check.
Even so. We can see the toes of despair. Even so: we can think: “Within despair there is a hope, the toes peeking out.”
Mass Live Arts
Abrons Art Center
New York Premiere