Month: June 2009 (Page 5 of 6)

Re: Renaissance Community/Brotherhood of the Spirit

Mr. Moore,

Thanks for your cooperation. If I may ask you a few more questions.

1) Do you remember a time when Doug Edson ran for selectman in Warwick?

2) When you came back to the commune, what shocked you? What changes did you see in the community and it Michael?

3) Who is this Debbie you speak of? What’s her last name?

4) Was the policy of no drugs no alcohol, no promiscuity taken seriously while you were there?

5) Do you know how Michael managed to avoid the draft?

6) When you came back to the commune in 1974, what kind of car was Michael driving?

7) What were some of your past lives? Do you remember anyone else’s?

8) Do you remember any Vietnam veterans in the commune?

9) Do you remember a guy named Timm from Alabama who was a Vietnam vet and recovering heroin addict?

10) Do you remember a violent Vietnam veteran named Johnny who had spent some time in jail and arrived with a girl named Crickett?

11) Did people talk a lot about erath changes? Do you remember any talk about space aliens?

12) Do you remember an incident in which someone threw a Molitov cocktail at the Warwick house?

13) Is Leah Garland the same person as Leah Odess?

14) Were you there when they stormed a talk show? Do you remember if it was more than one talk show?

15) I read in one article that commune members believed that they were reincrnated from “an Indian tribe, Atlantean rebels, or a band of 18th century pirates”. Is that true?

16) Did Michael know who the next Christ was, and when he was going to come?

Thanks a lot.

BEN

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hi, ben. No, I was not there when someone ran for selectman, for the storming Of a talk show, etc. I was there when a commune member was murdered when he was hitching.

It was Debbie Havermale. She was from a wealthy Jewish Baltimore family, who didn’t take kindly to me… To put it mildly! She went to Princeton as one of the first female students. But she dropped out and went to the community with her boyfriend.

it was less than two years later when I went back. I had a “feeling ” that Michael had gone off the track. So when we went to New York city from Santa Fe to look for a place to live, we went to the community as a side trip to see if there was anything I could do. At that time the community owned a block of Turners Falls. The big news was they just bought a fleet of Japanese minivans! Extremely materialistic! Michael was chain smoking and acting like a junkie. Wouldn’t listen to me. So it was a short “meeting. “

Dale, who had just disassociated himself from Michael and the community [now a church] met with me that night at my motel room to fill me in on what happened, Michael’s addiction, etc. Dale told me how one of the girls who had taken
care of me had come into an inheritance, signed it over to the church… And then Michael kicked her out. I saw the seeds of this when I lived there. But it was not starting to decay.

I would bet some snuck a cigarette or a joint somewhere in secret… And i don’t know what the “core group ” did or didn’t do. But I did not see drugs or booze there. I did pot and experimented tripping before I went to the community. But I followed the rule about drugs. And I never was a drinker or a smoker. The rule about no casual sex was more vague and was often stretched. but on the commune’s list serve they now say that Warwick was a hot bed of orgies! Where was I?!

There were a lot of Vietnam vets back then!

Ah, the soap opera of past lives. It kept changing every few months! Soap operas are glamorous
fogs covering real life! Past lives are useful as personal myth to project relationship dynamics upon to objectify them. But back then everybody had been either a famous character or the handmaiden of a famous character! Me? I was a Jewish Scribe, a Greek librarian, and a Chinese “holy bandit ” [con man].

In Freedom,
Frank Moore

MRR

(from “The Beer City Boyz”:)
Hello Frank,

Congratulations on your site. I stumbled on it looking for information on MRR. In fact I’m listening right now. One problem though. I was able to find the playlists on your site for the MRR shows , but were do I go to listen to them? It appears as though they are only broadcast from time to time is this true or is there a page were I can listen to them. I know MRR has their own archive but , some of these shows are not included.

Please help!

Take care,
Mike

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mmmmm, your wish is our command! Just for you, we are bringing MAXIMUM ROCK ‘N’ ROLL back as a weekly luver series some time in the next few months [after we upgrade the computer.] keep checking back! The shows have special introductions by Dirk Dirksen [of the Mabuhay ] and me. Tim had them in his closet. When he was dying, tim gave Dirksen the box, making him promise that nobody would make money off of them. Dirksen in turn gave them to me for luver.

Hey, send me the Beer City artists’ cds for luver!

In Freedom,
Frank Moore

GLOBAL EROTIC WARMING JAM

On LUVER.COM Saturday May 30th at eight P.M. Pacific time, FRANK MOORE’S CHEROTIC ALL-STAR BAND will perform GLOBAL EROTIC WARMING, a hour long jam… Psychedelic intimate journey into a shamanistic dreamscape. it is a part of a 24 hour on line global Marathon. It will be fun! And if everything works, we’ll be on a big screen in Paris live!… “All your performances will be casted in a public venue on 3 screens, mixed by several directors at Point Ephemere in Paris- on the web: http://www.pointephemere.org/ – where a sound system also a final output will be displayed and available on the web (it can be used as a source for anyone who wants) every hour there are people streaming from another time zone.” but here we shall just be playing together!

In Freedom,
Frank Moore

Re: invite for ‘who’s yer mama’?

hi frank,

i am doing a short poetry set tomorrow in oakland for mothers day, wanted to invite you, all female musicians, dj’s , artists, etc. dancing til 6am, bring yer mama, a mama, or just the mother in you! got some great photos of you which ill send soon. hope all is well… ava bird

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here is my mother poem:

CONNIE
by
Frank Moore
Friday, May 19, 2000

Connie completed the fading into death
this afternoon.
She has always lived in her young mind,
always was a black sheep,
raising black sheep,
always wanted to know,
always hungry for education,
NO MATTER WHAT!
WHATEVER IT TOOK!
Deaf to CAN’T,
to dumb rules!

No time for social frills,
no time for BS,
no time for limits.
Just time for deadpan joy of just everyday,
for no-nonsense love,
for pushing and demanding for
possibilities.
She bit,
or pretended not to hear,
just going for what’s right
like a tank…
running you over.

You were a fool
if you believed
her mcgoo act!
Hero? Yes!
Always growing beyond
working in a doctor’s office,
after getting a college education,
after the leaving of Jim,
threatened by his black sleep wife,
after pushing me onto THE REAL WORLD,
after raising Jerry and me,
after getting out of Utah as a free thinker!

Just taking Tums and aspirins,
Connie at 79 lived a very rich life…
always young in life…
now always
will be young!

Jerry and I are so lucky
to be in the black sheep family of
CONNIE!

In Freedom,
Frank Moore

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wow frank, that is a great poem, deeply touching and full of love. beautiful!

thank you so much for sharing, i really felt it…..

see you soon,

ava

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shucks!

In Freedom,
Frank Moore

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frank

if you are on facebook, i’ll add you as a friend.. are you there? i have one of your photos up on my photo wall, oh, by the way, i still need to send those photos to you, though i figured you had alot from that day at people’s park.

great to see all your work and witness a genius in action,

ava bird

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yep, I am on facebook, etc.

hey on Saturday 30th we are doing a live jam session at the house as a part of a worldwide online 24 hour music streaming Marathon. Our section will be a hour jam starting at eight P.M. would you jam with me? I will be on the piano and will vocalize unverbally. You could vocalize unverbally also. And we will have musical instruments you can play [I don’t care about “being good “]. If you are game, you should be here by 7:30.

In Freedom,
Frank Moore

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COOL! would love to be there, i love live jams! i could bring my drums and other sounds too, thank you so much for inviting me, i love this!

i have a reading with clive matson in san rafael but we should be over by 6:30 and will speed over to your place. can you tell me where you live again?

i’ve played in lots of jams though a poet and not a musician but still love clanking around.

so much looking forward,

ava bird

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great, ava! There will be a lot for you to clank on! It will be fun! And if everything works, we’ll be on a big screen in Paris live!… “All your performances will be casted in a public venue on 3 screens (mixed by several directors at Point Ephemere in Paris- on the web: http://www.pointephemere.org/- where a sound system also a final output will be displayed and available on the web (it can be used as a source for anyone who wants) every hour there are people streaming from another time zone.” but here we shall just be playing together!

In Freedom,
Frank Moore

Fw: The Sprinkle Report-Summer 2009

THE SPRINKLE REPORT– SUMMER 2009

On Personal Notes–We’re moving.
Me Today
You’re Invited to Blue Wedding(s)
It’s Show Time!
My Only Complaint…
Porn Again?
Come to the Love Art Lab
Be My Friend?– Facebook
And YOU?

DEARLY BELOVED,
It’s been well over a year since I wrote. But I can’t contain myself any longer. The tide goes in and the tide goes out, and the tide is IN IN IN, baby! My cups runneth over.

ON PERSONAL NOTES…
Beth and I spent two SWEET years together in our little house in the redwoods in Boulder Creek, tucked in the CLEAVAGE of the Santa Cruz Mountains. Beth completed her duties as the chair of the Art Department at UCSC and I got to play faculty wife and live in an emerald forest and befriend a white peacock. Now we are ripe and ready to move back to our much bigger house in San Francisco where we plan to be based for the years to come. I do so miss my wonderful friends and the culture in San Francisco. WE MOVE mid-July, so if you know anyone that wants to rent a darling house in Boulder Creek/ Santa Cruz area, please do let us know.
LIVING with Beth for SEVEN years now has been remarkably easy; never a dull or lonely moment. Mid-September Beth will start as a student at UC Davis to get her Ph.D. in Performance Studies. Our darling husband Joe Kramer has been a regular visitor to Boulder Creek, and has gifted us with many wonderful massages. He’s the best husband two “lesbians” could ever have. BOB, our perfect black lab doggie still travels and performs with us and is a delight.

ME TODAY…
Life is too short to try and squeeze myself into a mainstream kind of box. I have come to realize that I just won’t fit. So I’ve become more fringy than ever. I’m living the dream of being an experimental, conceptual artist person. What a feeling! I’m free to be me, exactly as I am, and do exactly what I’m drawn to do next, and to say and do the exact things I want to. So far so good, I am managing to make enough money at it too. I’m a healthy 54 years old, an abundant199.99 pounds, and generally HAPPIER with myself than ever. Sure sometimes I want to look younger and be thinner but as performance artist Frank Moore says, “I have the perfect body for a performance artist.” If you’ve got it, flaunt it, and flaunt it I do.
With the exception of my visiting artist college lecture gigs, and some sex worker rights stuff, most of my work these days is in collaboration with Beth. Our Love Art Laboratory is in full stride, and we now have a good body of work under OUR BELTS. We’re in our fifth year, the BLUE YEAR; the throat and communication chakra. http://www.loveartlab.org/

YOU’RE INVITED TO OUR BLUE WEDDING(S).
Beth and I made a commitment to do a wedding every year as a platform for exploring, generating and celebrating love. We always ask for no material gifts but invite people to just come as a guest, or collaborate on the creation of the weddings. Everyone is invited! Especially YOU. While we are the two brides, our aim is always to make the focus of the weddings go beyond our personal relationship. There is always a political/spiritual/ecological/erotic/social component. Everyone knows the narrative of wedding, and its fun to mess around with this form. And I always just love a ritual.

Last summer 150 people helped create Green Wedding #4 and close to 400 people attended. WE made vows to love and cherish the EARTH “until death brings us closer together forever,” and we came out as ECOSEXUALS. The wedding was held in a magnificent redwood tree grove on campus at UCSC. There is a video of it at
http://www.loveartlab.org/performance-video.php?year_id=4
THEN a few months later we did Green Wedding Queer ZAGREB. As far as anyone could ascertain, it was the first queer wedding in the entire Balkans. There was only one DEATH threat. We were so happy we could pave the way for more queer Balkan weddings.

http://www.loveartlab.org/slideshow.php?year_id=4&cat_id=95

Our NEXT wedding is just days away. Eeek! It’s BLUE WEDDING #5 in Oxford, England, at the historic Grove House on JUNE 14th. We will MARRY the SKY–rain or shine–because the sky needs our love. Ozone depletion is happening at an alarming rate. Besides the sky is SEXY. Get your blue outfit together and join us. (Your invitation is at
http://www.loveartlab.org/invitation.php?year_id=5 ) For five days before the wedding, we will facilitate a workshop called Making Love Into Art and Art Into Love. Workshop participants will then help create the wedding. Call for collaborators is here: http://www.loveartlab.org/slideshow.php?year_id=5&cat_id=105

Beth and I decided we wanted to take a vacation, so we decided to go to the Venice Biennale this coming August. We thought it might be nice to marry the big blue sea while we were there, maybe drop a couple rings into the water from a gondola with some of our friends in attendance. Then we discovered that during the Renaissance the people of Venice would all marry the sea and the Doge would drop rings into the sea! What a coincidence. Who knew? THEN we got invited by the curator of the pavilion of the Society of Fear to do our Blue Wedding to the Sea IN the Venice Biennale! And he offered to help us with the production. (Thanks to our friend Beatriz Preciado for hooking us up.) We’re having an artgasm! Blue Wedding to the SEA is now growing into a big BLUE performance piece on an international scale. So much for the vacation. Join us on August 28th–just come as a guest/witness, or come be IN the Biennale with us as a collaborator. Wear BLUE.

Our Blue Wedding to the Sea will be dedicated to my beloved art pimp of twenty years, TORCH GALLERY gallerist extraordinaire, Adriaan Van Der Have. He has gone on to the big art gallery in the sky. Without him I would not be in the great place I am. Thank you Adriaan! I’ll be eternally grateful.

IT’S SHOW TIME! As if moving to San Francisco and creating two weddings aren’t enough to do this summer, we had to commit ourselves to a really INTENSE gig. In Madrid, on July 4th, Beth and I will present a new theater piece, Dirty Sexecology. Also performing that weekend are living-performance-art-treasures Guillermo Gómez-Peña, Franko B, and Ron Athey. The bar is HIGH! So far OUR show involves Beth singing about mountain top removal mining, me doing a nude ballet, we talk dirty to plants, and get buried in a mountain of dirt. It’s a poetic piece about the Earth as lover. We did a first short version in Switzerland.
http://www.loveartlab.org/slideshow.php?year_id=4&cat_id=98 Rehearsals start tonight!

MY ONLY COMPLAINT…
… is that we sometimes get overly busy and I’m not seeing friends and family nearly often enough, or having enough time for the gym, or swimming, or taking naps or reading a book. It could be worse.

PORN AGAIN?
Recently a fun thing happened to me. I was flown to Manhattan to do a video shoot (just talking) for a DVD extra for the new fancy boxed edition re-release of my 1981 porn film classic Deep Inside Annie Sprinkle. Each box will have 3 DVDs, will come with a special booklet, a tit print, and an actual snip of the original 35 mm FILM print, and more. Funny to have a “new” mainstream porn movie coming out at this time in my life. So I guess I AM a TAD MAINSTREAM still. After our video shoot, my nice producers at Video X Pix organized a reunion dinner of twenty 1970’s porn stars and directors for me—people I hadn’t seen in over three decades! My BFF Veronica Vera joined and represented the 80s. I was reminded of how kind, lovely and talented the people in pornography were in the 70’s, and it was a really touching heartfelt reunion. We must do a bigger one in the near future.

Also, Joe Kramer has got my cannon of my best self produced/directed DVDs up on pay per view streaming video now. Should anyone want to see them go to http://www.anniesprinkle.org for instructions.

COME TO THE LOVE ART LAB

If you have some time, visit the virtual home of Love Art Lab, http://www.loveartlab.org/ Check out some of our other recent adventures; our exotic site specific tours for lovers, getting protested by “feminists” and tagged as a JEW by a neo-nazi in a black ski mask in Norway, painting with blue paint using our hair as brushes, spooning naked in the lobby of one of the world’s top museums, our bridal party installation…

FACEBOOK
I finally joined but still don’t quite know how to work it. Will you be my FRIEND?

AND YOU?
How are you? Please drop me a note and tell me what’s up in YOUR LIFE.
I always love to hear from you. Please know that I send you lots of love and best wishes always.

The blushing and grateful bride,
ANNIE SPRINKLE

PS– My upcoming schedule of events is at http://www.anniesprinkle.org/html/about/calendarcurrent.html
Maybe I’m coming your way. Hope to see you soon. xxx

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ah, yes! Annie! Ain’t life fun and don’t it keep getting more fun… Especially if you flaunt it?!

In Freedom,
Frank Moore

Re: ampb report #90

(from ampb report #90 — Paul Griffin:)

Dear Readers,
I’m still waiting for that “change”. I don’t see it happening yet. Still us radio rebels continue our struggle …

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ah, captain! Don’t I look better and better?!

In Freedom,
Frank Moore

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O H Y E A H ! ! !

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Ah, we shall do what we can…. Yes, we will!

In Freedom,
Frank Moore

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— Corey & Alexi
http://www.eroplay.com
http://www.luver.com

thank you for everything, and see you guys next time.

(from Matthew Ivan:)

hi,
I got the new plain ticket.
So, I will return to NYC this Thursday.

I’m sorry for all the things.
And I will go see a doctor in NYC just in case.

I feel much better,
but i still feel sick a little bit.

So, I think I better return to NYC as soon as possible anyway,

thank you for everything.
I appreciate that,

thank you.

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that is for the best because I could have only fit you in Sunday. Last night at one in the morning I was the guest lecturer in a 3-hour online class via skype video phone with grad students in Australia, South Africa, New Zealand, and Hong Kong! And tonight I am doing a panel show about the killing of Oscar Grant by the BART cops… With members of his family and activists. Busy but rich life!

Let me know when you are coming back here again and I will book you!

In Freedom,
Frank Moore

saturday’s performance [May 2009 Temescal]

As Sidney said, the performance last night went beyond the normal boxes of “GOOD, “ “BETTER, “ “THE BEST,“ going into the direct experiencing of reality… which is my definition of shamanism. We met Sidney at the Claremont Retirement Community years ago. She excitedly supported my run for the Presidency. Now she brought her grown-up daughter Susan to this performance to participate fully! It was that kind of a night! Starting with losing my bassist from New York City. He showed up early and went for a bite to eat… and did not come back. We found out afterwards he came down with a violent case of food poisoning and had to go to the emergency room. Ironically the rest of his band came down with the flu the week before and flew back home!

Ok, Central Casting can stop sending uptight actresses! For the second time in a row, the performance started with me dealing with a sour faced actress. But it quickly became a musical exploration of the spiritual and philosophical core through playing, with a healthy dose of pure fun. A lot of the music base was provided by the hip hop artist with too many names… So I just call him SON! Others in the cast: the philosophical author, the environment designer, the performance student, and the guy who saw my campaign speech at Il Corral in Los Angeles, but missed my jam. Read on to find out what happened!

DA BOYZ:

So we hustled our asses to the space, got unloaded in no time, and parked. And then you guys were already there. It was really fun setting up, as always … it felt like we were getting into a groove. The new gels were really nice … The bassist, Matt, showed up a little bit before you guys arrived. He said he would be back … we were just setting up … he had gotten there early, and had some pizza and a beer, he said …. He would be back. But then he never came back …. because of the way he seemed shocked by the space, by Frank, we imagined that it all must have not met his expectations, and he bailed! But when we got back, we heard that there was an email from him, that he had gotten food poisoning, ended up in the ER, and was heading back to New York! He kept thanking Frank … whoa!!

As we were finishing set-up, a woman arrived, slowly, cautiously making her way in … it turned out it was another actress starting off the performance! Frank started talking with her … she was an actress who had performed a lot of her own pieces … Frank suggested that they could do an improv together … he also had her read the “rehearsal”, which had been written for any actresses that might have shown up to the last performance for the audition part of it. She could hardly make it through it … she seemed to get very uncomfortable, and said it wasn’t for her (even though Frank hadn’t actually asked her to do it) … and before too long, she had moved off of the mats to a dark corner of the space, watching … But more people had arrived, and Frank started talking to them one by one … the writer/philosopher who had written a book comparing Jesus and Lao Tzu …. the young san francisco transplant to Berkeley, who was into experimental performance … the guy who created environments with gardens and stonework … We heard how Jesus and Lao Tzu shared many of the same ideas, and Frank talked about how there is a core message that most of the spiritual “superstars” have in common …. and the environment guy, Chuck, said it was what Aldous Huxley called “The Perennial Philosophy” …

Frank talked with the young performance artist … he asked him to do an improvisation with Frank … he didn’t seem to get that Frank wanted him to come up with something … that Frank was handing it over to him to create something …. when it was put on to him, he didn’t seem to be able to jump in … he suggested that they could play music … and Frank gestured to all the “audience” members … there are his musicians! There was a lull …. a lackluster quality … we wondered what could come out of this … But, there was Frank, just pushing … We talked about it later, how there are always these moments, and sometimes lots of them, where others in the same position might give up on it, think that it wasn’t going to work out …. But Frank always ploughed ahead … used everything! Right out of this moment, Frank had the philosopher sit next to him and read his “credit card morality”, which was just the absolute perfect thing for this writer of philosophical subjects! Somewhere in there, Sidney and her daughter Susan arrived, sitting off to the side at first and then closer to Frank in chairs that Mikee and Alexi brought for them. Wow! It was really neat to see Sidney there! Everything seemed to shift … And it was really neat to hear the philosopher make commentary on Frank’s piece right after he finished it. Frank had asked him to do that! He really did seem to get what Frank was saying. And Chuck said too that it was an exploration of themes that most of us here probably recognize, that we are all seeking alternatives to, these days …

Then Sidney talked about a book she had been reading, about the origination of money … and how money, at the beginning, was tied up with sexual exchange …. women received money for sex … and they could use the money to become more independent, to start their own businesses … Fascinating! It was really neat to hear Sidney talk, and then later, Frank had Susan talk about Sidney, and their relationship … Everything deepened … Susan talked about Sidney’s “randomness”, which they give psychiatric terms for, but Frank said he calls it “nonlinear”, and Sidney said some people have said, “non sequitur” … it was really neat to hear Sidney talk about everything. It was intense how much Erika had meant to her and the others at the Claremont, and how totally she has let so many people down.

So then, Frank had Sidney and Susan undress Linda and Jen and put on their “costumes”, so that he didn’t get into shit with our neighbor Betty!! Who is counting on Frank to get Linda wearing her jewelry! They both jumped at the chance, and soon the clothes were off, and Jen, Linda, Sidney and Susan were all dancing around … Oh yeah, that’s because, meanwhile, Kene-J, a.k.a. “Son”, as Frank called him, had arrived! And Frank put “son” right to work! Kene-J got right into playing on the keyboard, laying down beats, getting everything rocking and rolling. And then doing his own songs while Jen and Linda put costumes on Sidney and Susan. It was really fun, the energy totally transformed, opened, lightened. Meanwhile, the young performance artist, and the philosopher took off! Frank had earlier asked the performance artist what he was looking for in acting, performing? …. he had said he wanted to lose himself in a character, in a performance, or in a dance or music … Frank kept coming back to him, asking him if he had lost himself yet?? At one point, he said he had somewhat lost himself at the end of one of the music jams … but then he took off! Right when things were really deepening …

Then Frank was going around and talking with everyone about their experience of the night thus far … Susan said something really neat in response to a question from Frank: how come she and Sidney risked the way they did? Susan said she is around her son, 15, and nephew, 23, a lot, and for them the most important things are things that are “awesome” … “awwwweeesome!” And if things are “sweet”. “Sweeeet!” And it is important to always be “chill”. So she is taking a lot to heart from them …

And still it was not over …. a young guy came in very close to the end …. his name is Joe, and he had actually seen Frank perform down in L.A. at Il Corral during the presidential campaign. He had missed the jam, but had seen Frank’s speech. He had seen a flier on University Ave., and was sorry he was so late!

It was really neat to hear how many people came to the performance from seeing fliers around town. It was the first time that we could remember getting so much feedback, so consistently, about how well the fliers work! Just another level of how amazing these performances are!

So Joe came in and sat down … and soon Frank asked him, “What is under your ass??” He had grabbed the bag of Gestures, and used it as a pillow! It was his fate! Frank had him go up to each person in the room, pull out a gesture, read it and then do that gesture with the person. He was totally game, with complete innocence … people laughed because it was so random! And he wondered aloud if he was the butt of a big joke … what had happened before he got there??? Frank told everyone not to tell! But Joe didn’t really care … he just kept going, with an openness and a passion for it! It was really neat. And he went up to Mikee first! Next thing you know, he is rubbing asses with Sidney! So much fun … Later, he said he didn’t want to leave …. He was the last one to leave.

It was really neat what everyone said at the end, especially Chuck. He really encapsulated a lot of what had happened during the performance when he talked about how people come in with expectations, including himself, even if he thinks he isn’t … he still was! And the process one goes through in letting those expectations go, and just melting into the experience …. the randomness! Sidney and Susan were going to get together with Frank …. Frank asked Kene-J why he kept coming back to these performances, and he said because his “normal” is “the unexpected”. He said he lives for that! Amazing …

We were talking about all this afterward, breaking down the set, and driving home … There was so much about the performance, and this series in general, which is so amazing, so deep … It was neat to hear Linda talk about how someone could write a treatise about what Frank does, and how it relates to how to approach life in general … he perseveres, he keeps grinding away where others might give up, or assume, or judge things to have failed …. Frank just keeps going … and this is what happens …

After all the loading in at both houses, giving Kittee a walk, putting stuff away … we got the pizzas heating up, tossed the salad, and put on BTV, watching Annie’s Herstory of Porn! Ahh, BTV! This is what they were trying to get rid of … imagine how many people were enjoying this show right then!

We were crashing … we got up to clean up, and then sat down again afterward to do our teeth and watch Michael Peppe on Best of FMUP … a great interview! This is what people would be losing. Criminal.

JEN:

After loading up, we were all set. It was a hot day. We got Frank into the car and headed to the space, with a quick return home to grab the tapes. When we got to the space the boyz had already unloaded so we got to work setting things up, putting up gels on the lights, backdrops, swag table, sound system, costumes etc. We never know what’s going to happen so we’re prepared for anything. Fun!

The first woman came in and hung back until Frank called her closer. She said she was an actress who did improv. She agreed to do an improv with Frank. Then Frank had her read the rehearsal that he had written for the second performance in this series, using another piece that he had written years ago as the backbone. She read it but you could feel resistance. Afterwards she said that she didn’t think she could do that piece with him. Just then a man came in and sat down. Frank asked him what he did. He was a writer and a philosopher. He talked about the book he had written comparing Jesus with Lao Tzu. He described the similarities between the two. Frank said that all the spiritual superstars had the same core message.

More people started coming into the space. Another guy who was an improv actor, someone who was an environment creator, and then Sidney and her daughter Susan. Frank talked to everyone. The improv actor said that he was looking for experiences where he can lose himself. He agreed to do an improv with Frank, but when he was called to start, he just suggested everyone play music, so Frank went with that and got the mic on to vocalize. Frank also asked the philosopher to come up and read Credit Card Karma from Frank’s book of writings. It was perfect! The actress who had been hanging out on the fringe left. We all jammed while the philosopher read about how plastic people have become, always keeping their distance from real interaction, real life. How we needed to get back to direct experience rather than a credit system. After he read it, he made comments about how this was indicative of society distancing itself from nature. Sidney talked about a book she was reading called The History of Money and how women started entering into the currency exchange by selling their bodies and thereby getting income to begin their own businesses. She said that what Frank wrote tied into the way all things are now, economics, relationships, society etc. How it’s all the same, this plastic currency being used to distance ourselves from life.

Frank asked the improv actor is he lost himself yet, and the guy said by the end he did. He said that he thought losing himself had something to do with rhythm, and Frank said slow rhythm. The guy said fast or slow, it didn’t matter. Frank asked Susan to talk about Sidney. She said that things had been great since her mother moved to Berkeley. How they were spending a lot more time together. Sidney had a condition of randomness. Frank calls it nonlinear. Susan said that it was interesting to talk with her and anytime she has questions about what Sidney is talking about, how it ties in, Sidney can always explain. It has expanded Susan’s thinking. Sidney talked about leaving Monarch Place and moving into an apartment closer to her daughter. She said that when Erica left the retirement home it really became like a hotel and there was no point in staying.

Frank then asked the guy who was an environment creator if he would create an environment with us and he said that we were creating it already. At some point Kene-J arrived and Frank told his son to get to work, so Kene-J got up and started using one of the keyboards making fun beats playing some background music. Frank asked Sidney and Susan if they would get Linda and I undressed and into our costumes of Hawaiian jewelry so that his neighbor Betty wouldn’t give him shit. They said yes. Kene-J sat beside Frank and rapped a couple of songs while they undressed us. They had fun taking off our clothes and we danced together. Linda and I then put costumes on Sidney and Susan, adorning them with cloth and bangles until they looked like shrouded princesses. You could tell they were having a lot of fun.

Sometime within all that, we lost the improv actor and philosopher. The environment creator was playing various percussive instruments he had brought. Then Kene-J went back to the keyboard and we all sat and talked more about random. Frank likes random/nonlinear. The performance was a total example of that. Everything seemed like it was random, being pulled out of a hat or something. Frank just kept at it asking people to go further, to play. There was resistance, but Frank just kept asking, never giving up to the resistance. Always ploughing on. He asked the environment creator what he thought and he said that Frank was on the right track.

Another guy came in, Joe. He sat down and used one of the gestures bags as a pillow, so Frank asked what was under his butt. He pulled the bag out and asked what it was. Frank told him it was gestures and now he was to go around to each person pulling a gesture out of the bag and doing it with that person. He chose Mikee first and pulled out rubbing each others thighs. Then he went around to each of us, pulling out gestures like rubbing bellies, shoulders, butts, exploring backs, exploring bodies, shrugging shoulders etc. The guy was game, he risked. This opened everything up.

It was an amazing evening of exploring and pushing through to get to real play. Frank and Linda talked about gestures at past performances and how it is very random and always flows along in some vein either more or less explicit. They talked about the performance at UC Irvine, how uptight the place was, and how everyone playing gestures played with Frank until the gesture came up to lie on one another and everyone piled on Frank. They have done amazing things over the years. Rich experiences. Rich life. Everyone soaked up the moment. The environment creator talked about the value of just being with everyone in a real way, not a social way in which there is only one way to be, nice, which does not take into account how anybody really feels. Here we were flowing with whatever, experiencing it as it happened, really feeling the discomfort of having it not match any expectations we had about it. But he said once you get past those expectations, you can really just be here with everyone and enjoy whatever was happening. It is so simple, yet so subversive.

Sidney talked about how she thinks of things as good, better and best, and this was real life. She spoke nonlinearly and played with words, rapping nonlinearly and saying that there was meaning behind all of it. Frank looked at Kene-J and said is she the hippest or what. Kene-J got it and smiled saying yes. Susan talked about living with teenagers and taking on some of the things they lived by like loving music, aware of the awesomeness of everything, paying attention to all things sweet, and being chill. She talked about her artwork using a large book of one syllable words, linking them together and having other artists take inspiration from it as well. All of the talk centered on random or nonlinear, and the oneness of everything, the core root being the same in all.

The performance was all of us playing together, Frank directing the play and everyone experiencing it, risking to do that. Risking discomfort. Risking having to let go of their expectations. Being willing to jump into the unknown. Talking about it was also a part of it, the experience wrapping in on itself, becoming itself. The feeling of oneness was really experienced by all of us and Sidney said what was great about it was that we all knew we were experiencing this, it was that we all knew this that was so amazing.

Slowly everyone got up and took that magical feeling with them out into the world. Frank set up getting together someday with Sidney and Susan to talk. Carl, the environment creator, asked if anyone needed a ride back to Berkeley. Joe didn’t want to leave. We started to take the set down, pack up, and head back home. On the ride back we talked about how amazing the evening was. How Frank just kept plugging away until everyone opened up and freely played without limits. It was like what you’ve been doing all along, all the performances are about this reality playing, but now the structure has whittled down to the raw elements. Now we’re doing it raw, and Linda likened it to stepping stones checking each one to see if we can stand on it, and we find one we can and we keep going. Linda said that what Frank did tonight was a perfect model for how to do anything, how to live life. She said we are the luckiest people. It is an amazing life.

In Freedom,
Frank Moore

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