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Juliet Jacques asks whether trans screen roles should be played by trans actors – and points towards the overlapping claims to authenticity which might be involved – one kind resulting from the audience’s knowledge of the performer’s personal biography, and an another derived from the professional skill of the performer in turning out a “realistic” (i.e. naturalistic) performance.

In that respect, the issue begins to resemble the status of lesbian and gay actors, as well as disabled performers – that is, members of marginal communities whose lives have commonly been presented by actors who are not members of those communities, professionals who can “pass” under naturalism.

The standardised response at this point (already at work in the comments on Jacques’ piece) is that “acting is just acting” and that it shouldn’t matter what the actor may or may not be in their private life, providing the performance they create is good. It’s a seemingly reasonable response, but one which cleanly separates the final product from the politics of production – and assumes that the representation of marginal communities can be safely left in the hands of skilled, well-meaning others.

The problem, then, is that it disguises the cultural power involved in the act of representation: you don’t have to be a member of a marginal community to understand that the question of who gets cast tends to be bound up in the question of what kinds of stories get told and which cultural images are circulated and then held to be true. It passes over the fact that not everyone is granted commonly respected or recognised (or indeed recognisable) public lives, and that not everything can be reliably represented by the iconicity of naturalism.

In other words, Jacques’ question may seem irrelevant if you’re reasonably content with the way you have always been represented – with honesty, diversity and some kind of accuracy. It may not be a problem if your cultural visibility (and the legitimacy that goes with it) is secure. It is a problem, though, if your most common experience has been of invisibility, of disempowerment, of having derogatory, stereotypical or simply reductive images presented as authentic if they are even seen at all. If that’s the case, the question of who is involved in telling stories about your life – and the lives of those like you – can become incredibly important, incredibly quickly.

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A little news:

  • first, stevegreer.org, a website with my name on it, and queer theory reader, a tumblr for day-to-day linkage and cultural politics commentary.
  • The first draft of my book on contemporary British queer performance is now with my editors at Palgrave Macmillan; hopefully, I’ll get to share it with you later next year. I’m also writing a paper on queer publics in video-gaming culture which should appear rather sooner; a book chapter in a collection titled Performance After Identity should also appear in the spring.
  • Though there was no main Penny Dreadfuls show at the Edinburgh Fringe this year, Thom, Humphrey and Dave all took strange, beautiful and funny solo shows to the festival. Humphrey, to his annoying credit, won the Best Newcomer comedy prize for Dimmock Watson: Nazi Smasher. Neil worked on Dave and Humphrey’s shows with his usual cunning, and Idil camped out in the Pleasance press office as the venue’s official photographer. I took ten days in the festival to actually see some theatre, something I’ve largely managed to avoid for over ten years.
  • I’m itching to make some kind of theatre & comedy circuit podcast, an impulse I’ve managed to strangle twice before. Time to give it a whirl?
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A journal paper, published: "Collaborative performance and asynchronous action: World Without Oil's fragmented forum." http://bit.ly/fJQy6p
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A few thoughts on twitter and social media at the Edinburgh Fringe Festival this year:

For the first time, using Twitter felt like the norm rather than the exception – the festival community had collectively hit a critical mass of performers and audience members who were using it year-round, and tweeting during the festival seemed natural and obvious. Using Twitter to talk about theatre and comedy, to review and recommend, to gossip and bitch – these were all habits that were firmly in place.1

Twitter also became an unofficial clearing house for spare tickets; I’m almost surprised that a hashtag didn’t emerge to make it easier to track last-minute offers. That said, Theatre Ninjas did a great job of networking companies, venues and audiences for ticket deals through their website, Twitter and an iPhone app.

On a more personal note, Twitter’s perma-presence also meant that the distance between audience and show was shorter – and that feedback was faster. Most evenings after the Penny Dreadfuls show, we’d see two or three instant reviews of that night’s performance: mainly (and thankfully) praise, but occasionally (and inevitably) disappointment. The speed of that feedback – and its brevity – could be a double-edged sword, an instant tweak to your evening’s mood.2

It was hard to track the direct influence of an active twitter account: while we were in regular conversation with friends, audience members and other shows, there’s no easy way to measure how this translated into, say, sales.

The same is true of mentions by high-profile twitterati. The day before opening, we were delighted to discover that Neil Gaiman (@neilhimself) was listening to the Dreadful’s Brothers Faversham BBC radio series during our tech rehearsal. A few tweets later and he’d – unprompted – recommended our show to his 1.5 million followers. Did that sell tickets? Did it influence the success of our run? I have no real idea. It certainly made me happy; rumours of a Snoopy dance are not wholly unfounded.

But then to try to read the success of social media solely in terms of sales is probably to miss the point. Though we used the @dreadfuls account to retweet links to reviews and appearances on other shows, I don’t think we pursued the hard sell. We didn’t follow the example of other social media marketeers to use the account to run competitions for tickets, or to offer giveaways.3 More often than not, we used the @dreadfuls account to recommend shows that we’d enjoyed, to talk about side-projects (tom:foolery, Gutted, flyerface, Sketchatron) and – above all – to exchange poor jokes. Very poor jokes. And so, if our use of Twitter was successful this fringe, it’s because we were in it for the conversation.

  1. Even if we’ve gone a little cold-turkey since the end of August. []
  2. Spend an hour trying to make people laugh, and then having someone dismiss that effort in under 140 characters can feel like a low blow. []
  3. Though offering our non-existent official t-shirts as prizes would have been fun. []
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