Saturday 19 January 2013

Future Cinema - Shawshank Redemption

Following on from the snow post yesterday, I am delighted to be able to write again so quickly as we did make it to London (on bus on left) and we had an incredible time! John checked the Future Cinema twitter feed and it said: 'Prison doesn't close for snow... Get to Jail'!

 John and I had been to the Secret Cinema experience before, but in this version, Future Cinema, you know the film you are going to see when you buy the tickets.  I went to one at the beginning of September with the girls which was Grease and a lot of fun as we got to dress in our 50s gear, attend the Rydell High Carnival and sing along to all the songs!

It was John's good idea to get this for Lizzie for her Christmas present.  And fortunately she said she would like to take us with her!  I was pretty sure Shawshank Redemption was one of her favourite films and I have a huge affection for it as it was sent out to us in Ghana and we watched it one Sunday in the middle of the day, rather drowsy and it was the perfect thing to get totally absorbed in.

We followed the instructions on our tickets to go to www.stateofoakhampton.org and were given our identities.
We were also given this legal advice of what to wear which Lizzie fortunately realised meant we would be taking our outer layer of clothes off and having to put prison clothes on so we dressed accordingly! 


We all made it to Bethnal Green library by the allotted time.  Not quite looking like the above picture due to also wearing snow boots, thick coats and scarves but not bad underneath!  We went into the waiting room on our arrival - where there were actors who started getting us in the mood including our lawyer who told us our prospects for our trial were not good.  Everyone had American accents and did a good job.  Shortly after were taken upstairs to the court room where we had to stand in front of the judge  and say our name (quick check of emails on phone to remember our character names) and then he announced our crime and length of sentence.  We were given out papers, then through a room where a man sold us our library cards which we would be able to use for food and drink on the inside. 

After a little wait a police officer yelled at us to get outside and line up by the wall outside and there were still flakes of snow.  There was a lot of yelling all evening and I was sure sworn at more than in my whole life - which thinking about it might well be zero.  We were made to do as we were told and had to follow instructions for the whole evening.  We had to turn to the right and put our right hand on the person in front's right shoulder and then we started walking. There were probably about 15 of us in the line. We walked out of the gate and then out to the road (photo on right) and even crossed a zebra crossing all lined up still with hands on shoulders.  We went down a side road where there was a 1940s bus waiting for us with State of Oakhampton on the side.


Our guard got us on board and we started our journey.  The side windows were boarded up and it was dark so we couldn't see where we were going but it probably took us about 5 minutes.  Our guard told us about rules, shouted at us some, offered to sell us some libation - small bottles of whiskey.  We were told to give ourselves a letter depending on our size - A being smallest, D largest.  We all settled on B.
We arrived in what was either a school playground or a prison exercise yard - think was in reality the former but meant to be latter.  There were search lights shining down on us and we were all made to stand in a line.  Most shocking sight of the night so far was seeing a line of people running tip down in front of us from one building to another in their long johns barefoot clutching a swag bag and their clothes!!  So it was real - we were going to be stripping!

We then marched upstairs where we lined up in the gym hall in our A B C D lines.  To my horror, John was directed to the A line so we were separated.  There was definite hysteria at this point!  A new guard came and shouted at us some more.  We were directed to go get a swag bag from the pile at the front and return to our lines within a count of 15.  Mad panicked running - I asked lizzie to get one for me, but she said no!!  We made it back to our line, one behind the other on about 13 and I looked over to see John but was horrified to see him at the back of his line with one of the prisoner actors but no bag!!!

They had pulled a man out from the C line who had moved early from his line and shouted abuse at him then made him drop to the floor to do 20 press ups which he did!  They then pulled John out of the line and shouted at him for not getting a bag.  It turned out the actor had taken him to the back of the hall instead!  They asked (barked) if he wanted to do the press ups, he said no sir and fortunately they let him return to the line.  Our orders continued about emptying the bag - it contained prison trousers and prison jacket - and there was a lot of fumbling as we tried to do the right things.

Then we were given a count of 15 to take our shoes and socks off.  My heart absolutely sank.  I had my snow boots on - which I had suffered putting on 2 or 3 times already that day and it is such a time consuming awful business.  There was absolutely no way I was going to be able to do it!  Despite my whispers (Lizzie please help me) I was stuck on my own, and when the count finished I had only got one boot off - all socks and other boot still intact!  Fortunately I wasn't chastised for it and spent the next minute finishing off.

Then it came time to do our clothes.  I had been looking round for changing rooms where the women might be able to go and places for the men.  But no, we continued in our lines - with a countdown going so it was more manic panic!  Our clothes were hurled in our sacks but we weren't allowed to put our prison clothes on.  Sneaky looks around to see who had followed the instructions about what to wear!  The guards made fun of a lot of people!

 Then we had to pick up our things and walk back in our lines down the stairs.  We walked down the left hand side of a corridor and then saw people further up our line coming back down the corridor on the other side so thought they were just taking us for a prolonged walk but then realised they were taking us through the showers as heard water and worried we might have to walk through one of those swimming pool foot baths, but no... In the shower area that we had to walk through was... a man crawling on the floor with a guard over him with a truncheon hitting him, and the prisoner was completely naked and had blood on him!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  That really gave you a sense of how full on it was! We came out just shaking our heads at each other!

Out along the outside corridor bit we had seen the others walk down, along another corridor and then our bags were whisked away from us and we were left heading up the stairs carrying just our shoes and prison clothes.  We started to look around us and were amazed by the place we were in.  It had beautifully ornate stair rails and mosaic floors.  Yet it also looked like a prison with balcony areas and cells off the sides.  Again it was hard to know what was secret cinema and what was their originally.  We were thrown into cells with about a dozen people.  Lizzie and I were in the same one, with John next door and we got into prison clothes.  There were bunk beds with towels and the bible on.

Soon afterwards the lights went out and we were all locked in.  A lot of noise went on outside and I think now they were recreating the first night scene from the film.  We were a bit distracted as a prisoner who had only been added to our cell shortly before the lights went out was trying to get the guards attention through the cell door.  It was hard to hear what he was saying but we got the impression he or the woman he had come with were having a panic attack and were trying to be reunited.  They let him out and started to take him along the corridor but then started beating him to the ground with their truncheon thing sticks.  We all jumped and then laughed at ourselves and were impressed with the double bluff we had been taken in by!

We were then released from the cells and told to line up outside our cells.  We were then marched down to the canteen - when fortunately we were reunited with John.  We joined the queue and picked up our metal trays and spoon and had a spoon full of baked beans slopped on to our trays by a very surly looking prisoner and we moved over to the table area which was actually full so we stood round the edge.  The guard said a lengthy grace then a prisoner rushed in calling the guard saying there was a fight upstairs.  The guard rushed off and the prisoners we were left with cracked out boxes of hot dogs and burgers in brown bags for us!!  Amazing!!  They tour off squares on our library cards and we tucked in!  A prisoner came along and ate a bite out of John's at one point - quite a big bite!  We wondered if we could get away with doing that to someone else's!

They opened up the doors after a little bit and told us to go outside.  We were then a bit lost as this was the first point in the evening when we weren't being told what to do and were at liberty to wander round the prison!  We headed up one flight of stairs and then watched as a prisoner was chased down the stairs by a load of guards.  Another guard pulled Lizzie out of the crowd and asked if she knew anything about that.  She said no, but he asked again.  He then told her to put the back of her hands against her forehead - this took her an entertainingly long time to work out and I was torn between giggling at this and trying to keep a straight face avoiding eye contact with the guard so he didn't do the same thing to me.  The guard then told her to get on the floor and he held her down with the truncheon on her back.  He kept asking 'do you know anything about that?' and she kept replying no.  John then stepped forward - knight in shining armour - saying 'I don't think she knows anything sir'.  To which the guard responded by making John lie down face down on the floor and put a foot on his back!  What a surreal sight - sister and husband face down in prison uniforms being kept there by a guard in the middle of the hallway with other prisoners watching or walking past!!!  Absolutely my new highlight of the evening!  But then the guard makes John do 50 press-ups - and he'd been so glad to get out of doing 10 earlier!  But he super impresses and manages 23 with the guard counting and then has a break while the guard hurls more abuse at him.  Continues to 37 before the next break, and then makes it all the way to 50.  The guard then lets them both go and he walks off while we move in for a group hug/commiserate/support/laughter session!  Fortunately they had both seen the funny side of it and apart from John's shaking arms and legs were ok.  The guard turned back and blew a kiss from the end of the corridor!

We wandered along to try settle our nerves and headed in to the chapel.  We sat down there and then a girl all dressed up in movie star finery came in.  She put on some music and mouthed along seductively to it.  After she left we went in to the next room where there was some prisoner tapestry you could do.  We sat down at a table where there was a jigsaw.  We picked up and put down pieces for a while without advancing the jigsaw at all.  We then moved on to the draughts table and were enjoying a game or John vs his wives!  A prisoner came in and tipped a neighbouring board over - meany!

Then a little later they came and knocked our pieces too (am sure we were just on the cusp of winning) and made everyone head back to the cell area, but we were all standing outside the cells.  All the guards were getting us in order and telling us to get our papers out.  After a while, one of the prisoners came forwards and started singing 'Dear Lord and Father of Mankind'. We were enocuraged to join in, the words were on the back of our papers, and it was a great feeling of uprising as the guards were trying to stop us but we carried on!  Then at the end of the third verse, another guard came along and was firing a gun into the air and got everyone to be quiet.  And then sirens went off and there was shout that there was a prisoner missing.  Great excitement  and we were put on lockdown and all ushered back into the gym.

We were able to buy popcorn on the way in and it the gym had been transformed into cinema area - big screen at one end and loads of seats set out (sadly the plasticy rather uncomfortable ones we have at school).  We got our seats, third row from the front, and settled down.  It was rather chilly so Lizzie grabbed herself a spare pair of prison trousers that were in a pile at the front.

There was a short film about being a librarian (I think it was genuinely a old info one rather than a spoof), while people were coming in and I tried to resist eating my popcorn.  Then the film started and we were able to enjoy the film.  It really is so good.  It was still just as good this time and I really enjoyed the bits I remembered and the bits that I had forgotten about until they came up - which to be fair was most of it!  There were some fun cheers from the audience at big moments, but the only other secret cinema bit, which was so totally cool, came at the bit in the film when Andy manages a deal to get the prisoners working on the roof to have a beer.  Actor prisoners came in through doors with trolleys of beer and started handed them out to everybody in audience for free so we could drink them at the same time!  Amazingly fun!

The film finished and we headed back and picked up our clothes bags and got changed and were able to get refunds on our library cards.  We then exited the building still not sure what it was and certainly not where it was!  We managed to find a bus and all made it home safely.  What a totally fun amazing experience it was! 

Musicals - Hello Dolly

Three in a row of our Post Christmas Leicester Curve Musical Trips took us to see Hello Dolly en masse again.

I had seen this once before at the Oxford New Theatre, not long after I had started my 4th Year of Chemistry at Uni. I had discovered that my mini supervisor who was doing a DPhil was as big if not bigger fan of musicals as I.  This was coming to Oxford we ended up getting buy one get one free tickets for the one of the first nights.  She lent me the DVD she had as I didn't know anything about it and I enjoyed watching it.  Put on your Sunday Clothes soon became one of my favourite songs and my new friend introduced watching it on youtube to me.  A bit of a stumbler when they rang to say they had cancelled the Monday and Tuesday nights shows, but we were able to rebook to later in the week with our deal.  Those first nights must have been going to be sooo empty as it still seemed practically deserted when we went.  That's not something I really enjoy - empty audiences.  It was advertised as staring Darren Day but we couldn't believe it was him when he came on stage - it sure looked like he had gone to seed and maybe had some drug problems!  The show was ok, as far as I remember - and I am not remembering much writing this 5 years later.  I can picture the scene where Darren Day came out for the first time from under the floor of Van Der Gelders Hay and Seed shop but that's it.  Think we both agreed we preferred the film!

I was excited to get to see a new production of it as I had fond memories of the music.  We all agreed that the storyline was rather incidental and ridiculous and I enjoyed the dance routines.  We all had good fun saying 'Mr Van Der Gelder' and 'Yonkers' plenty of times!  The set was good, but I did miss Louis Armstrong!

We had fun putting the three musicals in order afterwards and all had different favourites.  Think I liked Hello Dolly, King and I then 42nd Street.

Thanks for another good holiday outing!

Panto - Snow White and the Seven Dwarves

Wow - my first ever Panto.  Well, the very slightest memories of going to Rickmansworth Watersmeet and seeing something with Noddy and sawing a woman in half, but was very very young and Noddy doesn't actually sound that Panto like!  We saw this advertised at the Wycombe Swan when we saw Radio Times. We texted family to see if they wanted to come and John's side of the family sure did.  Why?  Because like us they are huge Strictly Come Dancing fans and this starred and was directed/choreographed (not sure?) by meany judge himself: Craig Revel Horwood as the evil queen and it starred comedy dancer from a couple of seasons ago, Anne Widdecombe as...Widdy!

So after school on Thursday 14th December off we went back to Wycombe.  I was excited but apprehensive!  I didn't really know what to expect.  I felt I might like it but the reason I had never really been was because Mum would always groan at them and say how awful they are!  I had intended to go by myself before in Malvern, but thinking about it, that would have been strange to be by myself!

We had dinner in the theatre restaurant beforehand again and I was pleased to see that there were more adults than children congregating!  We had bought practically the last seats and were sat up in the farthest corner at the top.  There was a funny confusion with the usher who kept telling us to use the other door but that involved climbing up over railings which wasn't really on! 

We all took our seats as it was starting and I am pleased to say it was a pleasant performance.  It opened with a good musical number which made me think I was seeing a musical!  Then Craig came on and stole the show.  He was brilliant and funny and danced and sang and had great stage presence - dressed full on as the Queen!  The bits with him in were the best!  Ann was quite funny, but not really intentionally, she just seemed to be being herself which was funny enough!  I also learnt lots of other bits that are apparently standard panto happenings.  Like reading out special mentions for birthdays and groups; children up on stage trying something out and getting a goody bag; the extremely risque comments that you hope are going completely over the heads of the children.  The sort of compère of the evening who interacted with the audience was called Muddles and was a ventriloquist.  Not something I am usually a fan of but he was impressive with his skunk Pongo!

I think a good evening was had by all and to top it off, as we were saying our good byes outside the theatre, who should we see coming out of the stage door but Craig himself and we ran down the corridor and got his autograph and a photo!  woop woop what excitement!

Musicals - Radio Times

On Friday 23rd November, we headed to High Wycombe after school to see Radio Times.  This was something Mum had seen in Malvern and I had missed in Oxford but Mum had looked up for me for where I could see it again.  I hadn't heard of it before but it is another Noel Gay musical like Me and My Girl and this production had been produced by Alexander Armitage with some help from his daughter (Lizzie's friend) and this one also starred Gary Wilmot.

The Wycombe Swan Theatre was a lovely venue (I'd been once before to see a Matthew Bourne dance thing - not my cup of tea) and we enjoyed a meal at the theatre beforehand.  While we were eating, that nights ushers started to arrive and were collecting war time helmets and arm bands before taking up their positions.  

The theatre was again depressive in it's emptiness.  It seemed each person had an entire row to themselves and it was a huge theatre.  I did feel sorry for the cast but they put on a great show and Gary mentioned at the ending about something to do with being grateful we were there.  It was a good set, a radio studio theatre, but mainly instruments and props.  About 10 mins before the start a man walked on and rested his head on the piano and put a jacket over his head and then I was still surprised when the show opened and characters walked on stage and he 'woke up' surprising them and us! It was a fun storyline about producing the slightly risque radio show in war time and during an air raid.  My absolute favourite number involved ukuleles and it was such a surprise as more and more of the cast starting playing them picking them out of things on stage - very clever!

Just found this trailer on youtube which I think is great!  The ukulele bit is there and it reminded me that I quite liked the run rabbit run number and that we all went away singing the 'polishing the sun' number - definite pleaser.  There is also a snapshot of the sound guy and it was really funny when he did all the sound effects!

Thanks all for a good show!

Musicals - Cabaret

John surprised me big time for my birthday - my 28th.  On Friday 12th October we headed to London after school, to the Reubens Hotel opposite Buckingham Palace!  And wow what an experience it was!


It was such a swanky hotel with doormen that made us feel real posh!  After checking in to our room, that I really liked as it had a view out the front including of the Union Jack on the front of the building, we went down to the restaurant for the buffet roast - could anything be any more perfect for me!!!  I was able to get as many roast potatoes as I liked! The only funny thing was that although they let you serve yourself the waiters insisted on carrying your plate back to your table while you followed - slightly embarrassing as my second and third plates had a rather unusual selection of food!  We had good fun beryling about the other guests in the restaurant!

We then headed over to the Savoy Theatre.  I was excited to go here as I had not been before and was interested how it worked with the Hotel.  Having just wikipedia'ed have found that the theatre came first and was the first public building lit entirely by electricity - interesting!  It was funny that we sort of went in at the side off the road and we were on the top tier, but that was street level!  So the stage was a long way underground!

We were there to see a production of Cabaret which had only just opened.  I had not seen it before but have got the dvd.  It is certainly an odd show - very dark most of the time, both literally and storyline!  But it has lots of great songs that we came away singing!  Will Young was playing the emcee and did it really well - lots of creepy make-up!

Thank you John for a great birthday!

Musicals - Rent

On Tuesday 28th August we went to see Look Theatre's Production of Rent in Wantage.  They are a young amateur group and it was directed by and starred a fellow teacher from school.  Lots of us went that night to cheer on - at least a dozen!  I first came into contact with Rent when I was at a Michael Ball show when he and cast sang 'Seasons of Love' and I totally fell in love with it, so I was excited to see the show and here more like it.  It is described as a Rock Opera and by far and away Seasons of Love was my favourite song from it. It is certainly an odd gritty story line, not my favourite.  The cast were impressive and could tell they had put in a lot of work, but it was also not in the same sort of league as other amateur things we had seen recently.  The singing though, was mighty super - and the transvestite character was show stealing in the performance.  Well done all!

Catching up on life

I would love to re-enter the blogging world after todays snow post.  Am not sure if I will be a regular poster again, but a quick catch-up on life will give me the option.  I am going to bullet point it so that hopefully I will do it quicker and actually complete it!

  • Last February John and I went on holiday to Norway and there he proposed to me!  It was wonderful and I was delighted to say yes!
  • We got to work and with the help of our family we planned a wedding for 21st July 2012.  The shone and it was a day better than we could possibly have imagined.
  • I moved into Maureen, the flat, where we had a MazzaMoon for a week and then it was off to be...
  • Gamesmakers at the London 2012 Olympics!  Wow!
  • Then off to the Maldives for our honeymoon - Wow again!
  • Then time to settle into wonderful married life :-) with little time for blogging!
So there you have a super quick update 

Friday 18 January 2013

Snow is here again!

What a time it has been since a post, but a fitting time to be blogging again. 

We have a snow day!  Well not a full on proper snow day, as we have been in to school, but it is 2pm and I am now at home.  We were thinking if this had happened before and I said yes and I think it was a Wednesday; John said how do you know and I said I blogged about it and will check.  Have just had a nice time reading the snow posts

Last week, the forecasters starting predicting snow and we had had a little bit here and there but nothing to cause disruption - or even to build a snowman.  Then rumours started going, including from the school cleaner, that Friday would be the day.  I came out of the staff room yesterday after school to see all the teachers heading to one of the infant classrooms and had found out an emergency snow meeting had been called.  The head gave out the same letters that had been sent to the children about how to find out if school is open and gave us his number to txt in the morning if we couldnt get in.  John got the latest weather forecast up on the IWB and we all watched that.  It seemed to suggest that snow would really hit us at 9am and carry on for the school day.

That evening (including during a meeting at school about turning to an academy) snow appeared to be falling, but very light wisps of it and not a chance of anything sticking.

Woke up at 6.30 with the alarm this morning and after a moment leapt out of bed to check behind the blind.  Alas, there would be no need to txt the head.  There was a very slight covering on a few of the car rooves but that was it.  By the time we started driving it was indeed snowing, but nothing seemed to be sticking.  We parked in the junior playground and carried snow boots into the classroom.

By the time the children were here, it was still snowing and this time it was settling.  There were discussions about what we should say to parents about school staying open and the message was school will be open till 3 but children can be collected at lunchtime if conditions become such that it's needed.  I did overhear the head discussing with the Didcot teachers that the 7 of them would each be responsible for a year group in the afternoon if all the other teachers needed to go.  We also heard snippets from TAs about what was going on at other schools in the area.

I only had 4 away which I felt was pretty good going.  We had a pretty normal start to the day then it was all hands on deck for breaktime - children with boots went outside while others stayed in a couple of the classrooms.  It was still snowing pretty hard which meant it was hard to look anywhere outside!  Break was kind of delayed and so we didnt do phonics, and then things kind of descended!  While I was checking who really did have wet shoes and socks, I put on the 8 minute video of the three little pigs.  Feet checked I then started changing the reading books.  The video finished but I hadn't - doh!  The children pleaded to have it again so wonderful teacher that I am I let them!  Then to fill time did a few maths games on the board and then explained to the children what might be happening at lunchtime.  We gave out Ratty and had just started reading a big book story when the parents started arriving at 11.45.  Children started to eat in the classroom if they were still here at 12.15.  Then children all went to Foundation Stage for a film if they were still here and non-Didcot teachers were able to leave. 

A pizza box was passed from one of the other cars in the car park to start clearing the couple of inches off Mavis.  John drove magnificently home.  The hairiest bit was at the end of the school road which has a little slope downwards to the main road.  Mavis wouldn't stop and there was a car travelling slowly along the road towards us and somehow we missed but it was very close.  The A34 was fine half the way and just slow the rest. 

We are home safe now!  John is in the bath and I am happily doing this.  Sadly I have no photos yet - I am really out the habbit!  but hopefully I will take some soon.  We have tickets for a secret cinema event tonight with Lizzie in London.  I really hope we can make it!  It's still snowing outside...