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  LONDON ROAD

  Book and Lyrics by

  Alecky Blythe

  Music and Lyrics by

  Adam Cork

  NICK HERN BOOKS

  London

  www.nickhernbooks.co.uk

  Contents

  Title Page

  Singing for Real by Alecky Blythe

  Saying in Tune by Adam Cork

  Original Production

  Characters

  The Residents of London Road

  Note on the Text

  Act One

  Act Two

  About the Authors

  Copyright and Performing Rights Information

  Singing for Real

  Development of the project

  In the spring of 2007 I was invited to take part in the writers and composers week at the National Theatre Studio. The purpose of the week was to pair up a handful of writers and composers, put the pairings in a room together and see if any interesting discoveries were made by the end of it. The wonderful thing about the Studio is that on the surface it gives artists the opportunity to experiment and ‘get things wrong’. However, underneath this relaxed, cosy veneer, those who are lucky enough to workshop projects there know that in some cases there is the slim but real potential for them to be brought to life on the South Bank. So it was in an atmosphere of latent dreams that Adam and I first met.

  I was delighted to be at the workshop, as working with music was a voyage into uncharted territory for me. As my work is made from recorded everyday conversations and replicated by actors as authentically as possible, musical theatre, with its necessary affectation, is not a genre that sits easily with me. I wanted to find out if I could adapt the verbatim technique in a way which incorporated music without losing its honesty.

  Development of the technique

  I work using a technique originally created by Anna Deavere Smith. Deavere Smith was the first to combine the journalistic technique of interviewing her subjects with the art of reproducing their words accurately in performance. It was passed on to me via Mark Wing-Davey in his workshop ‘Drama Without Paper’.

  The technique involves going into a community of some sort and recording conversations with people, which are then edited to become the script of the play. However, the actors do not see the text. The edited recordings are played live to the actors through earphones during the rehearsal process, and onstage in performance. The actors listen to the audio and repeat what they hear. They copy not just the words but exactly the way in which they were first spoken. Every cough, stutter and hesitation is reproduced. Up till now for my previous shows, the actors have not learnt the lines at any point. By listening to the audio during performances the actors are helped to remain accurate to the original recordings, rather than slipping into their own patterns of speech or embellishment.

  The considerable musical dimension of London Road has required a rethinking of the presentation of this recorded-delivery verbatim technique. By setting some of the material to music – even though Adam has been scrupulous in notating the tune of the spoken voice so that it remains faithful to how it was first said – the fact that at times characters sing their words instead of speak them as they did in real life, is a departure from the purer verbatim form of my past endeavours. In keeping with the songs being learnt from the score, the spoken text has also been learnt. With both the songs and the spoken text the audio has remained intrinsic to the process, so that the original delivery as well as the words are learnt.

  I had arrived at the writers and composers week armed with a range of material with which we could experiment – but it was the interviews that I recorded in the winter of 2006 in Ipswich that best lent themselves to musical intervention. What Adam and I discovered with the music was that it succeeded in binding together shared sentiments that were being echoed throughout the town during those worrying times. More importantly, Adam was able to set these words to music by following the cadence and rhythms of the original speech patterns so accurately that it did not diminish their verisimilitude. I was also excited to have a new tool at my disposal with the songwriting. By creating verses and choruses, I could shape the material for narrative and dramatic effect further than I had ever been able to do before. To my surprise, we had between us the seeds of both the subject and the technique to take to another stage.

  Development of the story

  My first interviews from Ipswich were collected on 15th December 2006; five bodies had been found but no arrests had been made. The town was at the height of its fear. I had been gripped and appalled by the spiralling tragedies that were unravelling in Ipswich during that dark time. It would of course be a shocking experience for any community, but the fact that it took place in this otherwise peaceful rural town, never before associated with high levels of crime or soliciting, made it all the more upsetting for the people who lived there. It was not what was mainly being reported in the media about the victims or the possible suspects that drew me to Ipswich, but the ripples it created in the wider community in the lives of those on the periphery. Events of this proportion take hold in all sorts of areas outside the lead story, and that is what I wanted to explore.

  It was not until six months later, when I returned to Ipswich to gauge the temperature of the town after the arrests but before the trial, that I stumbled upon what was to me the most interesting development so far. A Neighbourhood Watch that had been set up at the time of the murders had organised a ‘London Road in Bloom’ competition and the street could not have looked more different from when it had been besieged by the media the winter before. Hanging baskets lined the roads and front gardens were bursting with floral displays. Such was the impact of the terrible happenings in that area that the community had come together and set up a series of events, from gardening competitions to quiz nights, in order to try to heal itself. Although this had some coverage in the local press, the national media had not reported this final and important chapter of the story. Over the course of the next two years, I regularly revisited the residents of London Road to chart their full recovery.

  I would like to say a special thank you to everyone who shared their stories with me, particularly the members of the London Road Neighbourhood Watch, without whose generosity the play would not have been possible.

  Alecky Blythe, 2011

  Saying in Tune

  When I first met Alecky at the National Theatre Studio almost four years ago, as part of an experimental week which brought together composers and playwrights, I had no idea that I’d be working with a ‘verbatim’ practitioner. And when Alecky explained the concept and methods of this documentary form to me, I have to admit my very first thought was ‘How on earth can I turn this into music?’ But when we started listening to her interviews, I began to feel that this could be an inspiring new approach to songwriting, or, more accurately, an exciting development of an existing way of composing songs. Whenever I’ve set conventional texts to music, I’ve always spoken the words to myself, and transcribed the rhythms and the melodic rise and fall of my own voice, to try and arrive at the most truthful and direct expression of the text. And here was an opportunity to refine that to a much purer process, without any authorial or poetic interpretation (not to mention my own bad acting) polluting the connection between the actual subject and his or her representation in music.

  And so we began, with a few ideas about what we wanted the piece to be. My initial aim was that the music should be as articulated as possible, otherwise we wouldn’t be doing justice to the reality and the uniqueness of the depicted people. I also wanted to seize the challenge of taking an experimental idea and developing it into something which could be interesting as both music and drama. I didn’t want to reference any overall musical style, but r
ather, discover responses suggested by the material on a moment-by-moment basis. For that reason I didn’t foresee much cross-pollination of musical motifs from one song to another, although I did want the identity of each individual song to be clear; I felt this was the only way I could create musical meaning from this un-versified, spontaneously spoken text. I also hoped that, in the spirit of the documentary concept, the musical score would be like a time capsule inside which the speech rhythms would be captured and contained, frozen and fossilised in music just as they have a fixed existence on Alecky’s recordings. And I wanted to find a way of singing with the quality of speech, which is altogether different from either an operatic or a conventional musical-theatre vocal style. In this last wish I have been very lucky, as our Musical Director David Shrubsole and the voice expert Mary Hammond have together helped the cast develop and maintain a speech-like way of singing which engages their prodigious techniques from a variety of disciplines.

  At the outset I imagined that the process of finding a way to set words to music while staying faithful to the ideals of verbatim documentary theatre would eventually lead us to a whole new set of ideal principles, a properly developed written recipe for how we should conduct this experiment. In the event, we never did arrive at anything that prescriptive. In fact, as you experience the production you’re presented with the evolution of our approach. Some of the songs and fragments written towards the beginning of our process of development – early works that have ‘made the cut’ – are quite different from the more recent pieces. As I transcribed and composed and thought about it all, I found myself getting better and quicker at doing it, and representing the music of the speech rhythms with increasing forensic zeal, to the point where transcriptions from earlier in the process started to feel a little naïve, or less faithful to the documentary ideal than the later songs. But the slightly freer hand I gave myself initially had produced some interesting results, and abandoning the earlier music seemed to diminish the experience somehow.

  Having said that, it’s very easy retrospectively to describe what we’ve done in terms of ‘rules’, or at least to say that there are some things that generally seem to happen. The lack of rhyme or consistent meter or line length in spontaneous speech, even after we’ve structured the recordings into ‘verses’ and ‘choruses’, results in labyrinthine tunes which offer hardly any repetitive potential in themselves, as rhythmic or melodic material. So our instinct has been for the most part to contain these anarchic lines within fairly solid musical structures, and these containers are often built out of key elements of the transcribed voice, translated into harmonic progressions, or rhythms in the accompaniment. And on the occasions when this approach has repeatedly led towards the wrong sort of song, I’ve had a good long think about what the song should express musically and composed a ‘container’ unconnected with the musical surface of the words, but inspired by their literal content, or the tone in which they are spoken, or the mood of the situation in which they were uttered, or that of the situation which they describe.

  It’s also possible to notice some effects of the verbatim song forms we’ve developed, whilst confessing that many of them were unforeseen! A presentational style seems to suit the material better than a psychological one. As with non-musical documentary theatre, the actors find they are inhabited (or possessed) by the voices of the people they represent, rather than creating roles using the traditional rules of characterisation. I find that hearing the natural speech patterns sung in this way can have the effect of distancing the audience from the ‘character’, and even the ‘story’, but in a positive way that alters the quality of listening. Making spontaneously spoken words formal, through musical accompaniment and repetition, has the potential to explode the thought of a moment into slow motion, and can allow us more deeply to contemplate what’s being expressed. This seems particularly interesting when many different people speak about the same thought or feeling.

  In fact, the choral presentation of this story in particular seems to underline the ritual aspect of human communal experience. The experiences captured on this stage are not new to our species, whether it’s the healing process after a tragedy, the gathering of forces within a community to find and punish a dangerous individual, or the telling of all these events to the wider community. This is deeply ancient, shared human experience in all its facets, no matter how much professionalism and the division of labour distance us from each other today. The people of Ipswich, the residents of London Road, and the news media, play their part in this ritual, and so do we, in presenting this piece of choric theatre.

  Adam Cork, 2011

  London Road was first performed in the Cottesloe auditorium of the National Theatre, London, on 14 April 2011 (previews from 7 April), with the following cast (only main roles are indicated):

  CLARE BURT

  Jan

  ROSALIE CRAIG

  Helen

  KATE FLEETWOOD

  Julie

  HAL FOWLER

  Tim

  NICK HOLDER

  Ron

  CLAIRE MOORE

  June

  MICHAEL SHAEFFER

  Alfie

  NICOLA SLOANE

  Rosemary

  PAUL THORNLEY

  Dodge

  HOWARD WARD

  Terry

  DUNCAN WISBEY

  Gordon

  MUSICIANS

  MARTIN BRIGGS

  Percussion

  JON GINGELL

  Guitar / Bass Guitar

  RACHEL ELLIOTT

  Woodwind

  CHRISTIAN FORSHAW

  Woodwind

  SIMON HARAM

  Woodwind

  IAN TOWNSEND

  Keyboards

  Director

  Rufus Norris

  Designer

  Katrina Lindsay

  Lighting Designer

  Bruno Poet

  Movement Director

  Javier De Frutos

  Sound Designer

  Paul Arditti

  Music Director

  David Shrubsole

  Associate Music Director

  Ian Townsend

  The production transferred to the Olivier auditorium of the National Theatre on 28 July 2012, with the following changes to the cast and creative team:

  JAMES DOHERTY

  Terry

  LINZI HATELEY

  Helen

  STEVE SMITH

  Guitar / Bass Guitar

  Characters

  RON

  WAYNE

  JULIE

  ITN CAMERAMAN

  GORDON

  JASON

  HELEN

  LIDL MAN

  ROSEMARY

  LIDL WOMAN

  TERRY

  HARRY

  JUNE

  POLICEMAN

  JAN

  BBC NEWSREADER

  ALFIE

  CHRIS EAKIN

  DODGE

  WOMAN 1

  ORANGE GIRL

  WOMAN 2

  RADIO TECHIE

  MAN

  RADIO DJ

  PRODUCER 1

  STEPHANIE

  FEMALE REPORTER

  KIRSTY

  MALE REPORTER 1

  KIRSTY’S BOYFRIEND

  SIMON NEWTON

  MARKET STALL HOLDER 1

  SEB

  MARKET STALL HOLDER 2

  ANGLIA NEWSREADER

  MARKET STALL HOLDER 3

  REBECCA

  LEAFLET GIRL 1

  SARAH

  LEAFLET GIRL 2

  NICOLA

  TIM

  KELLY MCCORMACK

  STARBUCKS GIRL 1

  PRODUCER 2

  STARBUCKS GIRL 2

  MALE REPORTER 2

  STELLA

  CAMERAMAN

  OLD LADY

  FIVE NEWSREADER

  CAROL ‘CREAMS’

  MARY NIGHTINGALE

  HECTOR

  WARD COUNC
ILLOR

  MARK

  CAROL

  WAYNE

  INGA

  GRAHAME

  ALAN

  YOKEL

  CHRIS

  GRAHAME COOPER

  JEAN

  MARK

  The Residents of London Road

  Ron and Rosemary Ron is the chairman of the Neighbourhood Watch. He and his wife Rosemary moved to London Road ten years ago from Peckham for their retirement.

  Julie Julie is the Neighbourhood Watch Events Organiser. She is a keen gardener and came up with the idea for ‘London Road in Bloom’. Originally from rural Essex, she has been a London Road resident for twenty years.

  Helen and Gordon Helen is the Secretary of the Neighbourhood Watch. She and her husband Gordon are both retired teachers. Gordon plays lead guitar in The Git Band, who regularly play at Neighbourhood Watch social gatherings.

  Jan and Tim Jan and Tim are on the Neighbourhood Watch committee. Jan is a part-time carer for the elderly and has been living in London Road for twenty-six years.

  Dodge Dodge is a committee member and every year hosts the ‘London Road in Bloom’ barbecue in his back garden. A window cleaner by trade, he has possibly been living in the street for longer than anyone.

  Terry and June Terry and June met each other late in life. June worked for years at the John Player Cigarette factory in Ipswich. Terry was a building site plant operator until being made redundant. They are both keen line-dancers.