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Andrew Dickson

Andrew Dickson’s music is not immediately synonymous with pantomime. However, he has just finished work as the musical director on Aladdin. Unusual, you may think for an award-winning composer who is famous for his collaboration with innovative filmmaker Mike Leigh. Not so unusual when you learn that this version of Aladdin was written by Adrian Mitchell and performed just off the Falls Road in Belfast. It was a community production, which aimed to involve as many local people as possible, either as cast or audience. ‘It is one of the poorest areas of Belfast and many people haven’t been to the theatre before’ says Andrew ‘so all tickets were £5.00 each’.

This type of inclusive theatre has always been close to Andrew’s heart. He describes himself as someone who has spent his life trying to help people to discover music and is a committed teacher as well as a composer. ‘The play was originally commissioned for the Children’s Theatre of Minneapolis’, says Andrew ‘but the Americans don’t really get pantomime, I think it could be something to do with the cross-dressing!’ As we talk, it becomes obvious that the anarchy of the medium suits him very well and combined with the opportunity of supporting people to fulfil their musical potential, it proved an irresistible project (‘even though there’s no money in it’ he jokes).

Andrew is better known perhaps for his film music. High Hopes, the first feature film he worked on with Mike Leigh, won him the BFI Asquith Award and European Composer of the Year. The pair met when Andrew was writing the score for a production of Othello at the Nottingham Playhouse. ‘I think Mike responded to the simplicity of my music and the fact that I don’t use electronic or computer-generated sounds’ he says. The sparseness of Andrew’s music also complements Leigh’s film making technique. ‘He is brilliant at using silence’ says Andrew ‘most films have almost continual background music, like aural wallpaper; but Mike isn’t afraid of letting the film speak for itself’.

Vera Drake, which is set in the 50s and is about a woman whose secret life ultimately tears her family apart, has already received great critical acclaim. Surprisingly, there are only fourteen minutes of music in the film and Andrew tells me that it is some of the most discordant and difficult he has ever written. The score is largely made up of women’s voices, which reflect the very emotional and tormented nature of the film. ‘I first got the idea of using women’s voices when we were rehearsing with the choir at The Palace Cinema in Bridport’ Andrew tells me ‘The acoustics in the building are absolutely wonderful. There were twelve people singing together and for the first time everyone could hear every note’,

When asked about the mechanics of writing music for film, he explains the laborious and time-consuming process. ‘It takes five or six weeks of very intense work’ he says ‘I endlessly watch the rough cuts of the film as the music is written before the final edit. Mike and I will spend a couple of weeks ‘spotting’, which is identifying the points of the film that need music’. Between them they decide on which instruments to use ‘it is almost a case of an instrument for every character’ he says. After that Andrew will write the music alone. ‘For every twenty tunes I write, Mike will choose one’ he says ‘then I write twenty variations of that tune and perhaps he will choose two, and so it goes on. Initially, there were nearly five hours of music for Vera Drake’, he says ‘but Mike is brilliant at continually whittling it away to get to the heart of it’.

Andrew is an entirely self-taught musician. He admits that he often breaks the rules because he isn’t aware of them in the first place. This gives his work an edginess that suits Mike Leigh’s creative directing style, which relies on improvisation and many weeks of preparatory work before filming begins. His lack of a formal musical education means a freedom from conventional academic music theory. As he says – ‘for me music is all about the hands and the heart, not the eyes and the brain’.

Vera Drake will undoubtedly win Andrew further acclaim as a film composer. It has been nominated for several BAFTA’s, including Best Actress and Best Director. Ironically, he is a world-famous film composer who lives in a town with no cinema. As we chat about the film and the vital role The Palace played in initiating the process of writing the music, Andrew echoes the views of many local people when he says ‘wouldn’t it be fantastic if we could see the finished film there?’

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Up Front 02/05

There are around 34,000 words in this issue. The bulk of them make up the editorial content, which includes local comment as well as historical, entertainment and social interest. The range of subjects covered is varied and there is something for nearly everyone. Inevitably, with so many thousands of words, there will be some errors, both spelling and grammatical, which will no doubt be pounced upon by the academic perfectionist. Looking over these words however, and the legacy each writer leaves as part of the social documentary of our community, it is the message inherent in each article that must survive. Four days after our last issue was published, a close friend and colleague of one of our contributors was killed in the Tsunami that we now know as one of the worst natural disasters of our time. Antonia Johnson was moved to ponder on the legacy left behind by her friend and colleague, garden designer Piers Simon from Somerset. It is a question we all address at some stage in our lives. In Piers’ case, he helped to create beauty from the earth he walked on and has left a legacy that many generations will be able to take comfort, inspiration and pleasure from. In their own way every individual lost in this terrible disaster will have touched a life and made a difference to at least their family or local community. For those who are now ‘all Tsunami’d out’ it must be worth reflecting for a moment on what small thing of beauty we can do in our lives that can give comfort, inspiration or pleasure to the world we leave behind.

Up Front 01/05

Twenty years later and Do They Know It’s Christmas? is the number one Christmas record again. Some might say this is because a whole new generation has, through the help of their favourite pop stars, been made aware of a massive social injustice. Others might say it is the result of the media’s ability to engineer a collective cleansing of conscience. There are those that might even say it is small sign of a real shift in Western attitudes to global poverty. The one thing that few people seem to believe is that the money raised by this initiative can make much difference in the long run. One estimate pointed out that the amount of people who die from hunger and hunger-related diseases each year is the equivalent of more than 300 jumbo jet crashes a day with no survivors – and almost half of the victims are children. As in years past, optimistic views will be seen as naive by those with a smug, sophisticated global view but there was one comment in a recent newspaper, which bravely pointed out that ending world poverty is achievable. Advancements in technology and medical science have given us the tools to bring aid, food and shelter to those most in need, while powerful communication networks have created an opportunity to build a movement of hope. Britain assumes the presidencies of both G8 and of Europe next year and Gordon Brown has already called for a Marshall Plan for the world’s poor. While pessimism may be the easy way out, it is by no means the only option available and there are many reasons to be positive in 2005.

Beresford Pealing

Life started at Wandsworth Maternity Hospital 1932. Because I was born with blue eyes, my mother decided I was to be a sailor and called me Beresford, the then Admiral of the Fleet being one, Sir Something Beresford. My eyes have subsequently turned mud colour, so I have become a potter.

I was too young to make any notable contribution towards winning the war (1939-45) although I did have the dubious distinction of being the youngest junior ARP (Air Raid Patrol) warden in South London and was issued with a very superior service gas mask and tin hat. Schooling and College lead to a teaching career. Sadly, my mark on the education profession was even less profound than my war effort.

My Damascus Road Light shone on me in the pottery section of Brighton Museum. I knew that pottery was for me, and so it has been for the rest of my life – so far!

Moving a little bit south and west every ten years or so, I have now arrived in a stable at the Town Mill in Lyme Regis. The horses left in 1925 but the flies have stayed. I share it with them and my colleague Don Hudson (a recently degreed mature student from Harrow). We make and hopefully sell useful and useless pots – his earthenware, my stoneware. We try (and sometimes succeed) in keeping our workshop and sales area open seven days a week.  We like to think that we will never be too busy to stop and talk to anyone who wants to.

Peter Park

Peter Park was born and grew up in Devon. Here he developed a particular fondness for the English countryside and heritage.

However, after graduating in Landscape Architecture from Leeds Metropolitan University, he travelled to Asia where he lived and worked for nearly 3 years.

Based in Kathmandu he spent much of his time teaching 6-10 year olds in a small local school and found this to be one of the most rewarding things he has ever done. He took the opportunity to travel throughout India and spent some time in Pershawar, Pakistan.

On returning to England he found that he missed the countryside of his younger years and settled back in his native Devon. Preferring the quieter side of life, he now lives in the beautiful Blackdown Hills, from here he runs his own gardening business, having been gardening and surrounded by gardeners for as long as he can remember. He is interested in garden history and design and tries to work using principles that are sympathetic to the environment.

In his leisure time he continues to enjoy the outdoors, especially long walks with his dog.

Peter has been interested in photography for several years, but most seriously for the last two. He practises traditional monochrome photography, from initial exposure through to the darkroom print. He is studying for a Royal Photographic Society Distinction Award under the guidance of Ron Frampton and has had work exhibited in the 2004 Old Blundellian Exhibition and in the Beyond the Vale exhibition and its accompanying book.

Up Front 12/04

There is never a shortage of stories about protesters in the news. Recent reports include a hunt protester who was taken to hospital after a clash at a meet on Dartmoor; students in Taunton staged a protest at plans to shorten their lunch hour and fire fighters gathered in Devon to protest against plans to build a regional control room. One incident that really leapt off the page, however, was the story of how 38-year-old registered child minder and divorced father of one, Jonathan Stanesby from Devon, handcuff himself to Children’s Minister Margaret Hodge for 40 minutes at a conference. The Fathers4Justice group member who has a five-year-old daughter, managed to blag his way into the conference on the pretext of bringing some books to the Minister and when he felt he had heard enough, he proceeded to slip a cuff onto each of their wrists and invite her to come and meet his daughter. Apart from the security, moral and legal issues of this incident, it’s certainly a way of getting to know your MP. The question is, whom would you want to be handcuffed to for forty minutes? Got a problem with taxes? – hook yourself up to Gordon Brown. If your problem is with DEFRA you could plan a cosy time with Margaret Beckett or if it’s crime you could sit down with David Blunkett. For health problems try John Reid or if your problem is with west Dorset, you could spend some quality time with Oliver Letwin. Now aren’t we the lucky ones to have such a choice.

Mila Oshin

Mila Oshin, Dutch by birth, is a relative newcomer to the West Country. She and her husband, Kris Jager, recently moved here in fulfilment of the musician’s dream that had attracted them both independently to London nearly a decade ago. “London is interesting for its creative opportunities and the number of like minded people it offers, but it’s so expensive and you have to work so hard just to live that you don’t have time to make the most of them.”

In 2003 Mila and Kris’s band, Drunk with Joy, received the offer of recording an album in Exeter, following the success of their first single. It was not hard for them to agree that their opportunities lay outside London. “Circumstances came together to allow us to move west. Music is what we both love and what we came to England to do. Kris, who is half German and half Welsh, also had a grandmother in Exmoor, so he was already interested in this area. In London I had started setting up my own artistic development agency, and with email and the internet I felt I would be able to continue that work from the West Country. We love it here, people are so much more friendly, and now I freelance only two days a week, with the rest of my time free for music.”

As well as continuing her work in London, Mila is also beginning to promote local ventures. Two of her current projects include the Thelma Hulbert Gallery, Honiton, and (not surprisingly since they work so strongly together) a forthcoming photographic exhibition by husband Kris Jager. The exhibition is on at the Boston Tea Party café, Honiton, throughout November.

Up Front 11/04

A recent press release from The Food Commission, an independent food watchdog which campaigns for safer, healthier food in the UK, highlighted tips for healthier eating by pointing out some of the problems with food labelling and additives. In a multi-billion dollar marketplace, where the battle for space on supermarket shelves means additives and extra sugar are hidden in complicated and barely legible labels, it is increasingly important to ensure consumers have a better understanding of what is actually in their shopping trolley. Unfortunately a legal injunction by a manufacturer has prevented further distribution of The Food Commission’s tips, and, although the story was published in the Times in October, it may well be a while before we hear more. Coincidentally, Dorset Food Week got underway this week and one of the first events was a series of short films made on the subject of food. In one film a group of students from a nearby school took part in a blind taste test. They were hoping to see if they could recognise which was a local product amongst those tasted. In one case they were horrified to find that a highly flavoured, mass produced product, proved tastier than the rest. They quickly deduced that they had been conditioned to believe this product tasted better, because it was what they had grown up with. Just the sort of deduction that corporate need and shareholder value might rather they didn’t make.

Gijs van Hensbergen