Thursday, 2 October 2014

National Poetry Day - have a go!

I've been spending a lot of time recently with the poetry of Dylan Thomas and numerous writers for the London Literary Pub Crawl and the forthcoming Dylan Thomas in Fitzrovia Weekend in London. More about that later.  But in spite of the genius of Thomas, Heany and dozens of others, I've found I quite like writing poetry.  I've no idea of technical form or how to do it or even why I like writing it, but it's an interesting way of encapsulating an emotion or feeling.  And without realising it, I've been scribbling bits of verse for years.

I found this in an old notebook, written in a curry house on the eve of leaving Birmingham to come to London full time to work at Shakespeare's Globe and attend Uni for the first time in 2007.  It's my little offering for National Poetry Day!  It's a bit of fun.  Have a go yourself!





Breaking up, Birmingham.



No more beloved Brummie Heaths,
no more, my shell-suit sweeties.

No more green corporation pride,
for I, alas, must leave thee.

Leave Shylet Spice, eleven rides
and don't forget the Billesley.

But I’ll be back, you know I will,
unless I shag new city.

An experiment in Podcasting

I'm having a right old game trying to get my Resonance 104.4FM podcasts on itunes.  Mainly because I can't seem to create an RSS feed that works.

So... can I actually Podcast from this Blog? And get it on itunes, etc?


Let's see shall we.  Here's Eric from New York...



Monday, 25 August 2014

Mav Summer Newsletter

Maverick's Summer Newsletter - Our First E-Book!
August 22, 2014

(I know... Maddie says a newsletter a month and the last one was June. But I've been busy. And now we have Katie. More about her next time!)

Norman The Brummie, Fox Hunting in Kingstanding and Lest We Forget.




What a great summer it's been so far! Although Hyde Park was starting to resemble Australia. The grass had turned yellow and parched. But we're loving the hot weather. And we know it ain't gonna last.

100 years ago it was also an unusual summer. We declared war on Germany and everyone thought it would all be over by Christmas. Tragically, it wasn't.

Maverick has always been about 'real' people so I'm delighted to introduce a Brummy lad who remembers World War One Zeppelin raids! Norman Raybone, born in Aston, Birmingham, was also washing his shirts on board his warship when the Yalta Conference happened a World War later, but between these momentous events, he experienced the death of a baby sister, a gambling habit, poverty, violence and romance.

I love his story. He's not a writer, but a Brummie lad who decided to record his memoirs at the behest of his eldest son. He found writing VERY difficult, but I think it's a Birmingham Angela's Ashes! I've turned it into an e-book called 'Confessions of a Butcher Boy' and we've released it as a preview copy for you to check out for just £1.81! If you know Birmingham you MUST read it. And feel free to leave a review on Amazon - or email me if you find any problems or (too many!) typo errors.

A bit like PALS, I love the notion of sharing our real world stories around... well, the world!

Norman has sadly passed on now, but if Part One goes well, I'll edit and publish Part Two. I think he'd have loved this!

Find Norman on Amazon.


Talking of World War One, I also did a show on Resonance FM about the art, music and poetry of the time. It's here.

The radio show is on holiday, but we're back mid September with an ex-Eastender and an ex-Dr. Who-er!




We've gone Box Office!





Maverick's West End Run (!) The London Literary Pub Crawl is getting ever more popular. We've a new booking system.
See here - 'Tickets'


Thanks so much for your feedback on this newsletter last time. Keep it coming. I love to hear from you. And don’t forget if you are involved in anyway with the literary scene in London, please let me know. Bookclub, festival, events, favourite music to write by, new book... anything.

And news next time about Maverick Theatre performing at the BRITISH MUSEUM!



Love/theatrical hugs,

Nick.
x


Nick Hennegan.
Artistic Director, Producer, Tea-boy and Maddy (and Katie’s) Chum.



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Thursday, 5 June 2014

Anniversaries

On this day in 1910, O. Henry died an alcoholic in New York City, aged 47. His last months reflected his fiction as a down-on-his-luck hero.


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Friday, 4 April 2014

Maverick Theatre's latest Newsletter. With Maddy...!


So.

It was a stark, dark night in Soho.
 I sat in the mugg of the French House nursing a small beer.  Maddy flicked her long blonde hair and fixed me with her baby-blues.
“It’s theatre, you shmuck.” She almost snarled.  “I know publishing. And I know you’ve godda do a regular newsletter. Every month, whatever happens.  It’s the only way. You godda build your brand and you godda do it NOW.  Kapish?”
“What do you know, huh?” I muttered, taking a slug of now warm beer. “Brands? You’re a young broad.  What do you really know?  I’ve been writing and dragging shows into life since the dark days of the 90’s.”
Maddy leaned forward.  Her face almost touched mine.
“What do I know?  I know you have to keep it interesting.  I also know that almost by accident you have created a great brand with huge interest from all around the world.”
She grabbed my tie and pulled me even closer.
“And you know what else?”
“No. What else?”
Her voice was low and husky. “I spent three years…” she looked furtively around the bar, “...working for the Arts Council of England!”
“What!” I exclaimed.  “The Arts Council of…”
But I was talking to thin air.  Maddy had slipped her hourglass figure off the stool, thrown her fur around her shoulders and stalked off into the purple-black night.
I sat there for a while and thought about Maddie.  I knew I’d godda do me a newsletter.  And fast.


I think that’s how it happened anyway. Or maybe I’d been reading too many American crime novels.   I’ll ask Maddy when I next see her. Probably in Soho.  Anyway, it was definitely Maddy who said we need a monthly newsletter so because of Maddy, this is Regular Newsletter One! Every month, I’ll carry on with the story. I’m not a great fan of newsletters, but Maddy might be right.  We’ve got a lot of news to share.  And I DO like keeping in touch with you.

Soooo what’s been happening?  Quite a lot, actually.  I’m in the newspapers! The photo was taken a few years ago in the studios of Heart-FM.  I’m a bit older and a bit thinner now. And how great would it be to open in the West End!


This is a short trailer we knocked up for PALS a while ago.  Whaddyathink?


We’re now booking the next 6 months for the London Literary Pub Crawl. Thanks to Charles Dickens and Virginia Woolf (Deceased!) and YOU if you came to our show. Thank you so much. Because we are all artists it’s such a buzz to share the love with the Lit Pub Crawl!


I’m really excited and privileged to have been awarded a Society of London Theatre, Stage One Bursary.  It is a theatrical fact that if you want to be an actor, director, technician, administrator - in fact anything in theatre, there is training available.  But only in the last few years has there been training for producers. These are the people that make it all happen. Check out Stage One here - 



So is Maddie correct? Newsletter good or bad? Please let me know. You can unsubscribe at any time. 

I’ll leave you with this - our first introduction to our first publication.  Me first e-book! ‘Confessions of a Butcher Boy’.  Norman Raybone’s story. Was he the first ever citizen journalist?  I can’t help but be moved by real stories of real people. Especially when you find out how I met Norman..!

www.mavericktheatre.co.uk Click on E-Books in the menu on the left
 

Please feel free to get back to me about anything. And comments, good or bad, are gratefully accepted.

Keep Maddy happy!

Snogs/manly hugs,

Nick.

Nick Hennegan.
Artistic Director, Producer, Tea-boy and Maddy’s Chum.

Thursday, 19 December 2013

A Writers Budget Guide to visiting London.


Visiting London for the First Time

Many of the world's greatest authors and writers have called London their home. This is why we created the London Literary Pub Crawl. We love the area, but we are perhaps a little biased. So we asked travel writer Kevin Palin to write a blog for first time writer visitors to London. He's not seen our show, so we're rather glad he included The Newmans, the Marquis of Granby and, of course, our home, the Fitzroy Tavern.

Read on, newbie!



London is the setting for many great works of literature. If you are an aspiring writer, looking for a little inspiration then what better place to visit than London? As a writer, we understand that you may be on a tighter budget, which is why we have put together this budget-friendly guide for your first trip to the city.


Where to stay

London is certainly not a cheap city to stay in, so if you are on a really tight budget, your best bet may be to book a room in a hostel. Some hostels offer private rooms, whereas others offer shared. There are hostels all over London so you shouldn’t find it too difficult to get a room. We have seen prices for as little as £10.00 a night for a shared room. If you are planning on staying in a hostel, always read the reviews first. Some hostels are better than others, so try and do a little research before making your booking.

When it comes to hotels in London, most of them are pretty expensive. You may find that you can get a cheap deal using a website offering last minute bookings. Again, make sure you do a little research so you can get an idea of whether the price justifies the quality of the service.

If you find that you can afford to spend a little more on a hotel, we would highly recommend Hazlitt’s which is located just off Soho Square. This hotel was once the home of essayist and biographer William Hazlitt and is extremely popular with writers today. There you will find a sitting room with a fabulous literary collection that houses many signed copies of books left by visiting authors. Although rates can be a little pricey, they do regularly have offers on, especially in quiet months like January.

Where to eat

The Newman Arms in Fitzrovia is one of the best places an aspiring writer can go to enjoy a pie and a pint. This particular pub was said to be a favourite of both George Orwell and Dylan Thomas. It is the only family run establishment in Fitzrovia and specialises in serving home-baked pies made with seasonal ingredients.

The Marquis of Granby is also another fantastic pub that we highly recommend to writers due to its association with T.S. Elliot. The pub is known for its hearty, classic British dishes and fine selection of cask ales. It boasts heaps of character and a welcoming atmosphere.



The Fitzroy Tavern in Central London has had many famous literary visitors over the years, including Charles Dickens, Virginia Woolf, Dylan Thomas and George Orwell. The establishment was originally a coffee house, before it was turned into a pub in 1883. Downstairs you will find the writer’s bar which has a lively yet relaxed atmosphere. On the menu you will find traditional pub food at purse friendly prices.


Attractions

One of the best free attractions for lovers of the literary is the Treasure of the British Library exhibition at the British Library. There you will find a permanent collection of literary works from the likes of Shakespeare, Yeats, Wordsworth, Charlotte Bronte, Virginia Woolf and Lewis Carroll.

If you are looking for another budget friendly attraction, we highly recommend visiting Keats’ House. The beautiful setting is said to have inspired some of his most famous poems including ‘Ode to a Nightingale.’ Inside the house you will find a collection of Keats’ original material, including some of his letters and poetry. Throughout the year organisers regularly put on workshops and tours, so be sure to check those out if you happen to be in London at the time. The entrance fee costs just five pounds.

Another great place to visit is Dr Johnson’s three hundred year old townhouse. Dr Samuel Johnson lived in the townhouse during the 18th Century and it is the place where he created the Dictionary of the English Language. The house is open to the public and costs just five pounds for a ticket. Once inside, be sure to visit the research library where you can find some of Dr Johnson’s original work. Lectures, talks and exhibitions also take place throughout the year.




If you have a little more money to spend on attractions, we highly recommend visiting Shakespeare’s Globe which is situated on the South Bank of the Thames, next to the Tate Modern. The tour costs £13.50 and is a great experience for all aspiring writers. Although the original theatre was demolished in 1644, it was rebuilt and kept faithful to its historic origins. Although the tour is a little pricey, you can watch plays for as cheap as £5.00 for a standing ticket. There are also regular events taking place at the Globe including sonnet walks and talks from various visiting authors and playwrights.

Conclusion

So there we have it, our budget-friendly guide for an aspiring writer or literary lover’s first trip to London! We hope you have a fantastic time and enjoy all the city has to offer.





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Wednesday, 13 November 2013

'Under Milk Wood'. We did it, then, Bach!

Or at least the final blog of this particular production. What can I say! We’ve just finished and I’ve just got back from the last night.  And the consumption of a few drinks with the cast makes this not the best time to write this, perhaps! But it became a big deal for me. As you may have gathered from the previous blogs, I had a number of concerns with this production. Although small in scale it was large in ambition and my first toe in the West End water.  I only actually got to watch the show once myself - because after the dress rehearsal we sold out! Director Katie Merritt did a great job in a very short time. We had some exceptionally talented cast members, especially bearing in mind we were all doing it for no money. Or at least we were supposed to. Fortunately, so many people turned up we were able to pay all the costs, help Maverick and pay everyone some expenses.

                                                                "We Few, We Happy, Milk Wood Few..."

But the real return on this, for me anyway, was more emotional. To feel so close to Dylan Thomas, to welcome world-class artists like Cerys Matthews and her family into our little cramped space above the pub, the kindness and professionalism of the pub staff, the real warmth and appreciation of the audiences, the dedication of the cast and the general willingness of everyone to help out.  It felt like a community. This was a play that became an event and it was so much bigger than the sum of its parts. 

I loved working out with Katie how we were going to make this play work - how we were going to have a female First Voice - everyone naturally thinks of Richard Burton - and how we should spin the story in the style of Shakespeare's ‘Chorus'; how as a play for voices we were going to make it all work without theatrical lights or sound effects. And then how Pretty Polly's song made numerous members of the audience cry!

And on the final performance today the Dylan Thomas Society came to us after a wreath-laying ceremony at Westminster Abbey.  They know every word of ‘Under Milk Wood’ which makes their praise for how we did it even more genuine and touching.

Our production was in so many ways raw and emotional. It was completely 'Maverick Theatre' in its execution.  In a brutal, commercial world we - artists and audiences all - came together in a little pub in London where Dylan met his wife, to share his passing.  The passing of a great writer. Nothing more, but certainly nothing less.  It was special. It's so why I got into this business.  And perhaps the greatest praise finally came from Cerys Matthews. The Welsh former singer and writer from Catatonia, BBC dj, judge of the Dylan Thomas Prize and general culture vulture, tweeted the actors after the show, "You did Dylan proud!"  And my eyes grew as misty as a Welsh valley…!