Just a couple of invitations I’ve had in the last week or so, and since
they’re both in London I’m obviously not going to be going to them, but it does
give you some idea of just what a cool and connected guy I am. (That's irony, right?)
First:
the above from the Rocket Gallery, "MARTIN PARR :
SAY CHEESE : POP-UP RESTAURANT - a Martin Parr dinner based on his
classic food photographs.” Well I love Martin Parr’s work a great deal,
but most of the food in his photographs looks kind of revolting, deliberately
so. Still, there’s an entry on his blog
about eating at El Bulli, so he’s obviously not a strictly meat and potatoes
guy.
The place did give him some ambivalent
feelings however. He writes, “By now it is 12.15am and we are ready to depart. Our
banquet was four and a half hours long, and the service was never slow, the
dishes just kept coming. The strange thing is that although we have had some of
the most remarkable food we have ever tasted, the whole experience lacked the
satisfaction of thinking what a great meal. The food lacked balance, not enough
great things with vegetables and too overwhelmingly rich. However we would not
have missed this for the world, as the meal felt like an unforgettable night at
the theatre.” Ferran Adrià obviously decided
the show, or at least that particular show, didn’t have to go on.
Above is a photograph from a previous Martin
Parr themed pop-up. I am deeply
intrigued by the girl at the front on the right. Did she keep that mask on throughout the
event? That must have made eating really
tricky for her.
Also in other news, Bompas and Parr (no
relation) are doing a Journey to the Centre of the Gut. To quote the press release.: “Working with
the one of the UK’s leading gastroentologist Dr Simon Anderson, Bompas &
Parr present a fantastic voyage to the centre of Gizzi Erskine's gut.” This is Gizzi Erskine.
“Following a short introduction on the medical
practice of endoscopy and gastroenterology the food writer, pop-up chef and
Sunday Times columnist will swallow a SynMed pill-cam. This will stream footage
from within as the camera moves along the alimentary canal.
“The journey beyond the
stomach will be scored by Dom James and his Alvine Argonauts who will play
freeform jazz with peristaltic bass.
“The resulting footage
will be used to illustrate a volume of Memoirs of a Stomach – an obscure 1853
diet book told from the perspective of a stomach. The art book combining scans
of the volume with contemporary gastroentological photography will be printed
as a limited edition run, distributed through selected bookshops in October.”
I really would like to be
there for that one. Oh, to be a
jetsetter, like Parr, Parr and Bompas.”
The Journey to the Centre of the Gut sounds truly remarkable. A celebrity food writer swallows a pill cam so that the journey can be displayed with free-form jazz accompaniment? Illustrating a new edition of Memoirs of a Stomach? This sounds like a play co-written by you and Mark Leyner, but it's actually happening. The world is a little bit better a place because of it.
ReplyDeleteHey Eric - thanks - I used to be a big fan of Mark Leyner's work - back in the day somebody once slipped me a screenplay of Et Tu Babe (though I don't think Leyner wrote it) - and once in a while I have wondered what he's up to - looking him up I see he published the Sugar Frosted Nutsack, which passed me by completely.
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