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September 4, 2013 by Laurel Massé

Last night I dreamed of Elvis

I am on a film set, working; there is a catering tent (like Harrod's Food Hall, but smaller) where the tea is plentiful and good. There is also a Cathedral set, and an airstrip. A small turbo-prop lands, a little stairway is wheeled to the door, and out comes Elvis, who sees me, and turns to English actor Bernard Hill. "Look! There's Laurel!", he says, and they smile big bright sunrise smiles, and come down the stairs.

Elvis looks great. He is older, of course, as he should be, and a little stout, but healthy and happy, and full of life and laughter. We've been friends ever since Bernard first introduced us.

Now, my babysitters were Elvis fans. I was a little too young, and then my family moved across the Atlantic to Solihull, England, and it wasn't until the Beatles were on the telly there in 1962 that pop music came into my life. I've dreamed of Paul McCartney many times over the decades since then, but this is Elvis' first appearance. What a great guy he turns out to be!

 

Camilla3smallOn set with director Cornelia Moore (wearing headset)

And how interesting it is that we are neither in a recording studio, nor on a concert stage, but on a movie set. A concert takes an evening, a recording, a few weeks or maybe months (for most artists), but movies are long projects. They take time, and require a vast number of people to work at a vast number of specialized tasks, some seen, some only felt. But everyone focuses on a common goal, everyone serves a vision.

 


While with the Transfer, I did a lot of TV, but I've only been on one film set as a performer (rather than a visitor), and only for a day. Cornelia Moore, director of Camilla Dickinson (a screen adaptation of Madeleine L'Engle's novel, Camilla), called me to be a nightclub singer in a scene, and so off I flew to Spokane, WA, for a day of location shooting. As soon as I arrived on set, I felt that "thing", that magic, in cast and crew. Shared purpose, connection, speaking a common language – it was in the air. And at the end of that one day, when I heard "that's a wrap for Laurel Massé", I was knocked over by a wave of sadness. Time to go? Already? Oh. I wanted to stay, to be part of the story, because of that "thing".

I am a sucker for that thing. It is what I loved about doing King Lear with Project Rushmore Theatre Company. It's what I love about Ashokan, and why I would often rather see a band in rehearsal than in performance. It's the shared purpose, the collaboration; it's a participation in the Beloved Community, and it's the story we tell. 

Here's an image that gives the sense of what I am talking about. It's The Quilting Bee, by Grandma Moses. In this painting, every stitch is a story. Elvis has not yet arrived…

 

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And here is a link to an article about Cornelia, in which she talks about her film, her writing, and her godmother.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Posted in Acting, actors, Ashokan, Community, Dreams, intuitions, life rhymes, Film, television, Guest appearance, Language, Memory, Project Rushmore Theatre Company, Recordings and audio books, Stories, storytelling, Tea · 3 Replies ·

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June 9, 2011 by Laurel Massé

To Sir, with love

Images-21 A rose is a rose, even when it's a McCartney rose. It was many years ago today (or some other day) that not-yet-Sir Paul McCartney pulled a perfect rose from a table centerpiece and tossed it into my hands as I was singing Heart's Desire with my Manhattan Transfer colleagues at the Brit Awards. At least, I think the event was the Brits. I was completely focused on Sir P. I confess that I was singing right to (or perhaps even at) him, and he… well, the story is going into my memoir, which I had hoped to write this morning, but it's too darn hot.

On Sir's birthday, June 18th, I am going to be singing a few of his tunes in Beacon, NY. Not too many, though. I don't want to hurt Johnny Mercer or Willie Nelson's feelings. Cole Porter can be pretty touchy, too. With me will be Tex Arnold on the piano, and because we had such a good time in Washington CT last month, my sister Babette will again be joining me in a few songs, along with guitarist (and nephew) Alex Brown.

The Howland Cultural Center is a very interesting venue. Built in the "Norwegian" style in 1872 as a library, and placed on the National Historic Register one hundred years later, it is now a performance space and art gallery. It's geothermally cooled (which cannot be said of my apartment, alas). I hope to see some of you there. If you are planning on coming, please do make your reservation right away, so as to be sure to have a seat.

By the way, the McCartney Rose, shown above, is a hybrid tea rose, introduced in 1995. It is described as a hardy repeating bloomer (like me and my career!) with a strong and intoxicating fragrance. This pleases me. Though a rose by any other name would smell as sweet in Shakespeare's time, most of the cut roses one can buy these days have no perfume at all. One sniffs a bouquet, and there's nothing.

Heavy the heart that, via the nose, encounters the unscented rose.

Posted in Culture, Family, Gigs, Guest appearance, Libraries, Love, Massé Sisters, Memory, Music, Sacred senses, Shakespeare, Singing, singers, Tea, Writing · 2 Replies ·

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May 24, 2011 by Laurel Massé

Introducing…

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There is something special about the sibling bond, and when sisters, brothers, or sisters and brothers sing together, you not only sense it, you hear it. I am thinking of the McGarrigles, and the Roches, of the Boswell Sisters, of Ann and Nancy Wilson, of the Taylor clan (James, Livingston, Kate, Alex). And, of course, the Everly Brothers. The blend of their voices comes not only from practice, but from their blood and bones.

My career has included a hefty portion of group singing – in choral groups, The Manhattan Transfer, Moxie, and now JaLaLa, but it is only recently that I have become one-half of an authentic sibling duo. My sister Babette and I started singing together a month or so ago, and we did our first public performance during my concert at St. John's Episcopal Church in Washington, Connecticut this past May 14th.

Ladies and gents: The Massé Sisters, with Tex Arnold at the piano.

 

 

Posted in Artists, Choral, choir, Family, Gigs, Guest appearance, Love, Massé Sisters, Music, Singing, singers · 2 Replies ·

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April 8, 2011 by Laurel Massé

Outrageous fortune

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Due to an unpredictable, long, looping series of coincidences which I will relate in a future post, I am reading the part of Polonius tonight at Christopher Cartmill and Natalia Razak's event, The Hamlet Rave, down at NYU. So, I am speaking the speeches here at home, and painting my nails "Bloody Curtain Red".

This will be a uncut reading, which means it will be deliciously long. And there wil be other things going on at the same time – puppets, music, video, Skype performances, live commentary – that one might not think to associate with the "melancholy Dane".

There's a Facebook page for the event, and a notice on the University's website.

More on't anon. For now…

Images                                                  "Help me, Obi-Wan. You are my only hope…"

 

 

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April 1, 2011 by Laurel Massé

Sailin’ Shoes

Images-16 A long-time-dream came true when, after knowing the gents in Little Feat and loving their music for many years, I sat in with them in – gosh, when was it? 2000? 2001? I may have forgotten the date, but I'll never forget how it felt to lay back against that fat, sensuous groove.

I don't have that moment on film. However, thanks to Chris Cafiero (Feat's archivist), we do have this clip, filmed when band members Fred Tackett and Paul Barrere toured as an accoustic duo in 2002, and I joined them on a few dates in western Massachusetts and upstate New York. This video is from the Towne Crier, in Pawling, NY. The song is Lowell George's classic Sailin' Shoes.

 

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