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       DISFIGURED NIGHT (Project of the Week for 1st of May)
       By: moleshow Date: May 1, 2017, 9:20 am
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       Silly Billy bought his breakfast from a fat old man...
       this was actually going to be the PotW a couple of weeks back
       but sometimes stuff doesn't work out perfectly.
       #Post#: 413--------------------------------------------------
       Re: DISFIGURED NIGHT (Project of the Week for 1st of May)
       By: CheerfulHypocrite Date: May 7, 2017, 2:08 pm
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       [quote="Disfigured Night"]
       Devastated by the shock of feeling death and pain,
       Billy began to understand what he had lost and gained;
       [/quote]
       Like an oblique quotation from God In Three Persons Silly Billy
       wanders around the world feeling what others feel. A catharsis
       incarnate. Silly Billy was, in the history of clowning, a
       stooge. Unlike Tweedles, Silly Billy was not so much stalking
       the experiences of others as surviving their passage.
       The historical costume of Silly Billy were short, white trousers
       with a long white pinafore, white shoes with a strap around the
       ankle, red sleeves, a ruff around the neck, and a boy's cap. A
       wig was arranged to stick out behind the ears. Daubed red face
       emphasised with two smeared black eyebrows. Performances
       required multiple of trousers. Women liked to tease the clown by
       smearing gingerbread or sticking pins into his legs so that they
       bled staining the trousers.
       Sometimes, something is just a sketch. Which is not a bad thing
       - it gives an idea of the Residents as something other than
       Musicians. Disfigured Night is something like the Fever Dream of
       Roger in The Bunny Boy. A pared down and almost archetypal
       heroic figure having a small adventure. The detail of the
       storytelling is almost absent. A narrative that sits on top of a
       gush of noises and a splash of images.
       In London Labour And The London Poor, Henry Mayhew (1812 -1887)
       described some of the songs a Silly Billy might sing.
       [quote="Silly Billy"]
       he, higgety ey ho!
       Billy let the water go!
       [/quote]
       A couplet about letting water out of a water butt.
       [quote="Silly BIlly"]
       Ain't this wet! Ain't it dry!
       Cut my throat if I tells a lie.
       [/quote]
       A couplet about the lapidiary arts of the Cutler and the Cobbler
       - both trades given to working with knives. The Silly Billy
       Character was good for decades of work. Associated with such
       songs as Clementina Clements
       [quote="Silly Billy"]
       You talk of modest girls
       Now I've seen a few,
       But there's none licks the one
       I'm sticking up to.
       But some of her faults
       Would make some chaps ill;
       But with all her faults,
       Yes, I lover her still.
       Such a delicate duck was Clementina Clements;
       Such a delicate duck I never did see.
       [/quote]
       The story meanders on, telling how Clementina faints at the
       sight of a Dutch Doll with no clothes on, that she does not like
       table legs - shocking things, some Victorians believed - and
       would not walk over a potato field because they have eyes. Which
       is all very close to the experiences of Disfigured Nights
       Even closer to the Disfigured Nights experience is the Clown and
       Silly Billy Mesmerism Act. Clown arrives in a tall white hat,
       with a cloack on and announces he is the the Great Doctor Bokani
       - the most celebrated mesmerist in the world.
       [quote="Doctor Bokani"]
       Look at me
       Here I am
       Ain't I mesmerised elephants?
       Ain't I mesmerised monkeys?
       And Ain't I going to mesmerise him!
       [/quote]
       And there then follows the business of Silly Billy taking on the
       feelings of the Audience in various ways. Doctor Bokani
       manipulating Silly Billy for giggles and innuendo and to keep
       the Audience in high spirits. Much of the time is taken in
       having Silly Billy flirting.
       Which is where Disfigured Night seems to be performed for the
       international audience in Koln. It is not a studio work. It is a
       sketch. One filled with ideas that are mixed together as though
       improvised. There are hints of The King And Eye and Tweedles and
       even premonitions of Animal Lover but none of them are so fully
       developed that they slpt together like a jigsaw.
       Silly Billy undergoes a journey with the Monkey in search of the
       Girl. This is a Hero Quest and is structured the same way as,
       for example, Gilgamesh. Unlike the classic Hero Quest story,
       Silly Billy encounters the mundane and discovers that,
       everywhere they go, the mundane is pain. The endless,
       uncontrolled purging of the World into one person. No longer a
       cathartic experience, Silly Billy has become an anode: endlessly
       storing the fantasies and the life stories of people. An
       endless, overwhelming river of humanity - almost A River of
       Crime in microcosm.
       The Journey with a sick monkey gradually changes Silly Billy;
       much like the examination of the life of New York Clown David
       Friedman - known as Silly Billy - who, in his late 30s, was
       earning six figure sums performing at the birthday parties of
       the New York elite. The constant examination of the world
       becoming a burden to Silly Billy with the truths of the world
       increasingly hard to bear. The real world scandal surrounding
       Friedman followed, long after, Disfigured Night but the
       coincidence shows the value of sketching: Tweedles followed as
       though Disfigured Night was a premonition.
       Which, inevitably leads to the apotheosis: the transformation
       from Silly Billy into the Golden Girl and the horrifying
       realisation that the one legged woman has simply been reproduced
       by the Hero Journey: nothing has changed as everything is, in
       essence, become a death and resurrection show.
       Which makes the strange version of We Are The World a strange
       commentary on the morality of music. As a charity single, the
       original song was described as being a Pepsi advertisement by
       Journalist Greil Marcus. Placed against the first four parts of
       Disfigured Night it becomes a complex narrative around the
       ethical nature of the Music Industry: endlessly recycling the
       pornography of suffering for unit sales; the privileges of
       musicians such as Michael Jackson - whose connection to both We
       Are The World and monkeys is well documented; the insinuation of
       racism.
       It is a sketch and so the narrative does not flesh out a
       complicated and finely tuned narrative about race. But the use
       of the word monkey as a term of racist abuse cannot have been
       lost. Silly Billy endlessly keeps the song of the Golden Girl as
       a background to the journey. Until it eventually vanishes.
       Whereupon, Silly Billy transforms into a one legged girl. Not
       simply reproducing the possibilty of some new Girl-Monkey
       relationship but also the perpetuation of the same sort of
       sneering about monkeys. But it is a sketch which puts claims of
       that sort beyond the definite.
       Yet the parallels between Michael Jackson and Disfigured Night
       allow the kind of reflection that comes out of that. Unlike the
       original We Are The World  the Disfigured Night version has
       arisen from actual suffering: the journey with the Monkey, when
       taken allegorically, outlines that Silly Billy will be
       transformed by racism just as much as the Monkey will be killed.
       It is a thuggish allegory but one that makes a perverse kind of
       sense. A disfigured sense.
       The total story begins in bliss - unlike most music careers
       which begin in relative poverty - and ends in pain - unlike the
       'successful' who become enriched as Croesus. The version of We
       Are The World is an artistic mirror held up to any Musicians who
       would want to contemplate their place in the world. It inverts
       the supposition of a desirable course of a music career and
       foreshadows the real suffering that We Are The World omitted by
       its overproduced and oversentimentalised presentation to the
       world.
       Which is why the Residents are not musicians but Artists.
       Musicians, for all their creativity and talent, very rarely
       criticise themselves. They make astounding music but suffer from
       a need to "Please check your egos at the door.". Which the
       Residents seem to achieve by creation in obscurity. The sounds
       for Disfigured Night are not the greatest music in the world;
       falling far short of things such as Black Barry or even Stars
       and Hank, Forever. But the music sketches something bigger.
       Packing the possibility of a critique of racism and a hero
       journey into something that was created, it seems, as a
       performance before moving onwards, is an ambitious - like Giotto
       drawing a circle with a single sweep of the hand.
       Which is why the music of Disfigured Night takes a secondary
       place to the images created by Steven Cerio. In a serendipitous
       turn, Cerio, a musician and artist, was raised in Liverpool, New
       York and so allows oblique reference to the ongoing
       Residents-Beatles narrative. Disfigured Night illustrates how it
       is possible to be discontent with the accidents of something
       while caring for the substances. The core of Disfigured Night is
       the imbalance between what can be seen and what must be
       experienced. Much the same as racism, Silly Billy cannot
       experience being The Monkey not through lack of empathy but
       because individuality and a sense of identity prevents it for
       everybody. In essence: Silly Billy experiences the Satrean Hell
       that is other people directly and comes to a state of empathy
       bordering on identity without actually being other people.
       Which all suggests that Silly Billy might actually be Autistic -
       unable to cope with the barrage of stimulation that is social
       existence and unable to concieve of other minds - yet having a
       final insight into The Golden Girl which, in fact, transcends
       that of ordinary people. In the sense of some Buddhist
       teachings, Silly Billy manages to still the mad monkey. Unlike
       the real world where We Are The World sought to point at
       suffering yet entertains, Disfigured Night, in a strange and
       perverse way, points away from suffering yet fails to distract.
       Such is the power of the sketch.
       #Post#: 414--------------------------------------------------
       Re: DISFIGURED NIGHT (Project of the Week for 1st of May)
       By: moleshow Date: May 7, 2017, 3:17 pm
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       i recall first stumbling upon Disfigured Night and feeling
       utterly overwhelmed at how much of it i loved (all of it).
       it's really got everything: clowny costumes, a protagonist with
       an involuntary hyper-empathetic sort of ability, a shocking
       story and of course, The Residents.
       i don't really have much to say in terms of interpreting the
       story, because it sorta comes at face value for me. Silly Billy
       learns to care for the Monkey and through that caring, he finds
       himself on a slippery slope of caring about all the pain the he
       used to see and feel so differently. the pain that flowed so
       easily and comfortably though him stuck to him as he lost what
       little he had. and of course, from this, he finds a way out and
       has a revelation- that he can care for others without being hurt
       or something like that.
       but there's a liveliness to Molly's mostly wordless performance.
       she makes excellent use of body language! plus the costume is
       super cute and i love the little freckle thingies on her face
       and the white gloves. Singing Resident, as the monkey, seems to
       frame Silly Billy's motions throughout a majority of the
       performance. he may be telling the story, but it is by no means
       about him. the story of Silly Billy is merely brought to us
       through him, just as the most horrific experiences of others are
       only visible to us through Silly Billy. (bit of a reach.)
       i feel like a piece of the story is also made clearer through
       the Icky Flix rendition of We Are The World, Just For You. the
       lyrics become joyously spiteful and selfish. it's a sarcastic
       reflection of the original song, and an expansion of the first
       rendition of it by them. where the "me"'s of "you and me" are
       repeated, the basis for Just For You are laid. the seemingly
       charitable behavior proves itself to be, in actuality, deeply
       motivated by a desire to seem generous when in reality, they are
       being done by someone who recognizes their own selfishness,
       their own greed, their own... horrible-ness, really.  one little
       bit of the song that always struck a chord with me is...
       [quote]But if my words of wisdom fall underneath your ears, I'll
       try to find forgiveness in me, just for you.[/quote]
       i don't think it's a song about Silly Billy, nor is it about the
       monkey. instead, i think it is pointing out the improbability of
       Billy's journey ending in any sort of care without ulterior
       motives. it is only possible for Silly Billy due to the fact
       that he is defined, until the point where the monkey changes
       him, by his lack of suffering. he experiences the suffering of
       others without understanding it, and believes that by
       experiencing it, he frees them from it. his contact with others
       is so fleeting that he cannot possibly come to understand or
       care. and when he does, he is stripped of that joyous innocence.
       but he returns from it, still having a warmth to his soul. and
       that just ain't likely in many other cases. a pleasant thought,
       sure. but Just For You is harsher, more realistic outcome.
       still, Disfigured Night has a dreamy quality to it and i can get
       behind that. a favorite for sure.
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