I don't know how probable it is in Paris to see Jean-Paul Gaultier fashion show for free but in Montreal, it is probable. One of the good things about Montreal is that in summer specially, the city is full of festivals most of which are free. Among these, is the fashion festival which lasts for 4 days in McGill College St.
Designers are mostly from Montreal area but not limited to this city. Models walking on runway, while opera singers in atypical outfits were belting out, made one of the shows quite special.
Unfortunately I was late on the first night where Jean-Paul Gaultier had a show. I did manage to watch but the front rows were so packed that I couldn't take a single photo.
Here are some of the photos I took from the festival
And here you can find the anomalous designs by Gaultier with which he has broken some boundaries. The photos are taken by "Allen McInnis". I selected a few of them here.
In my last days in Paris, I had a chance to get a pass and try my chance on fashion photography for the first time. I went to 2 shows, L'Oreal and Christophe Guillarme. As my first experience, I was surprised to see the tough environment and the atmosphere filled with unpleasant rivalry among photographers. One of them realized that I was a novice and started to distract me by pretending to give me hints about the setting of my camera while his friend was getting ready to shoot. I missed the first model and it was then that I realized what the story was.
Here are the ones I took from L'Oreal backstage.
And these are from the runway.
"Christophe Guillarme" show was at night, in the narrow old streets near Rue de la Roquette. Another interesting thing happened. The people at the entrance, realized that I was an amateur so they told me to go upstairs where no photographer would go. I didn't say anything and came to sit beside an old guy who was a professional photographer and wasn't afraid to give me room in the front row. He even gave me tips on how to tackle with fashion photography.
Here are some of my photos. There was no runway, I used my zoom lens which unfortunately doesn't have a fix depth of field.
I will have some photos from Montreal's fashion festival in my next post.
This is my review which was aired on CKUT this morning.
For those of us who are not familiar with Peking Opera, listening to the shrill falsettos of male singers impersonating women in the spectacle of acting, poetry accompanied by dance and martial art might seem strange. Western opera during Baroque era was highlighted by castrati such as Farinelli who sang with a soprano voice, bright and clear, whereas in Peking Opera the theatrical performance of the male singer seems more important than his voice.
“Forever enthralled” is the story of “Mei Lan”, one of the most important figures of Peking Opera who made it known to the rest of the world.
Though discouraged by his uncle to continue the family tradition of singing opera, young Mei chooses his path with confidence. Though he highly reveres his master, he doesn't follow him obsequiously. Instead he challenges him. This challenge is not welcome by the master who believes the focus should be on him, but in the end, it's Mei's subtlety that makes him win over his master.
«Characters should be flesh and blood; actors mustn't stick to the old ways both on stage and in life. Chinese women were taught to follow the rules whereas great theatre shows how to break rules. » These were the words he learned from Qui Rubai, the man who quit his job as a lecturer after he saw Mei Lanfang's performance, to become his mentor. « Only one, whose mind is clean and pure, could express passion in such an exquisite manner » he told Mei after the performance.
The strange thing for me in this movie was the fact that women played a role of men in Opera as well. This mutual impersonation, led to a mystifying attraction of a man and a woman, Mei and Meng to each other.
It is after the invasion of Japan, that we understand the importance of Peking Opera in China. Mei refuses to sing during the war which caused him an impoverished lifestyle in that period. « No matter who wins this war, Mei Lanfang must live on. », a Japanese soldier told his commander who wished to force Mei to sing for them but didn't succeed. He was right. War ended and Mei Lanfang lived on.
