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Got a little sloppy on this one... originally had him wearing a cast on his arm, but it looked totally stupid. The puppet may or may not have been Weah's idea...
The puppet theater that I made for my granddaughter from the Oliver + S little things to sew book. This was a fun project for the MLK weekend. My goal was not to buy any fabric. I pieced together fabric for the house and used scraps for everything else. This is a 100+ old house so my doorways are narrow. I did buy the cotton canvas tarp for the back and it was surprisingly easy to cut, sew and iron.
Another photo from the Oamaru Victorian Festival (I really need to get out and take some new ones!), this puppet was so cool, his mistress was making him dance to some of the live music, run in circles and occasionally she'd put him on her foot, spin around and then fling him into the air.
Well, 2009 is drawing to a close. I think it's been a pretty good year for me apart from a couple of things that went badly. I hope that 2009 went really well for all of you and that 2010 is a fantastic year full of good things coming your way =)
I piled all of my hairy monster puppets all in one pile, my favorite thing to collect! Some are vintage, some are handmade, some are a mystery!
The brown on the left is an official Mopkins by Wynn Miller Enterprises (70's I think), the pink with the Seuss hat is unknown! Maybe a more recent handmade, not sure! The white (no bottome legs) is 70s 80s old and unmarked, the striped brown is VERY old with no tags, but seems like a company. The black & white spotted hand puppet was a vintage dog, but I remade into monster (see I dood it folder). The two GLORIOUS colored monster orange and pink puppets are locally made (Oregon) by Cheryl Guth, called Cuddly Critters, and have been sold at shows and events going back awhile. The small brown hand puppet with big blue nose is very 70s vintage, but no markings.
"Puppets never grow up. They are born puppets, live as puppets and die as puppets." (Collodi, 1881).
Is this still true, today?
"I burattini non crescono mai. Nascono burattini, vivono burattini e muoiono burattini." (Collodi, 1881).
E' vero ancora oggi?
"You are a puppet, but in the hands of the infinite, which may be your own."
-Antonia Porchia
Model: Cynthia Scheppin
MUAH/Styling: La Rouge Visagie Ayten
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Satin Puppets [STORE]
Underneath this canopy of snow
Where fifty-seven winters
Took their toll
Where did you go?
And I believed in you
I believed in you
Like Elvis Presley
Singing psalms on a Sunday
(Where did you go?)
Well she's gone to meet her maker
Back to where she came from
Come to save her soul...
Come to save her soul...
Come to take her home
'Cause it's late and past
Your bedtime
Well past bedtime
Angel
My angel
Fly over me
Angel...
She took her life
Within her hands
She took her life
Within her own two hands
And no-one can tell her
What to do now
And I believed in you
I believed in you
Like Elvis Presley
Singing live from Las Vegas
(Where did you go?)
Well she's gone to meet
Her maker
Back to where she came from
Come to save her soul...
(Angel - Eurythmics)
A puppet arrives inside the stage of the Puppet Bike theater, ready to perform a song and dance number. More on the infinitely adorable Puppet Bike: www.puppetbike.com
Pinocchio Puppet hangs around with several other small wooden toys I have on my bookshelves. It is a souvenir I bought back from Italy years ago.
Letter P, Weekly Alphabet Group.
Mark ‘Spoonman’ Petrakis and I are developing a shadow puppet show we call ‘Ubu’s Dreams’.
This short series of sketches stars Père Ubu, the hero of Alfred Jarry’s surreal plays at the turn of the last century. In this show, Ubu is constantly dreaming, interacting with archetypal characters from our collective unconscious.
For this project, we are creating a variety of wooden figures with a laser cutter: big faces, music notes, dancers, street lamps, umbrellas trees and graveyards, to name but a few.
We will then attach our puppets on thin vertical sticks, and wave them across the stage to bring them to life, with a projector over our heads projecting them onto the screen.
We plan to continue this experiment through the summer and perform a first puppet show during our Dada exhibit at the Canessa Gallery in North Beach, from Nov. 3 to 12, 2016.
I also plan to use some of these techniques with our lower and middle school students, for the Maker Art courses I will be teaching this fall.
From shadow puppets to poetic robots, these interactive storytelling experiments have the potential to engage us at a deeper level and help us learn about ourselves.
View more pictures of this Magic Theater project on Flickr:
www.flickr.com/photos/fabola/albums/72157664637863884
Learn more about Ubu’s Dreams:
Learn more about the Magic Theater project (originally called Théâtre Mécanique):
Photographer: Agata Stoinska
Assisted by Nikki Browne
Styled by Roxanne Parker
Hair and Make-up: Billy Orr
Model: Yomiko@Assets Agency
Chinese puppet shows featuring traditional folklores or literature classics are a popular form of past entertainment in Singapore. They are often performed in the streets and at temple festivals. The elaborate costumes are based on costumes worn by court officials of the Han, Tang, Song and Ming dynasties. It's a pity that these dramas are almost extinct now.
Puppet shows remain popular here in Sicily, and it is not uncommon for a show to recreate conflict between Christian knights and saracen pirates a millennium ago during the Crusades.
The Hereios of the We're Here group were talking like pirates on 19 September.
A puppet on strings. This is really our life, controlled by strings and in the background a shadow trying to break out. This is how I am feeling from the jet lag.
Just back from our trip and will be posting more pictures as soon as we get over our jet lag. Glad to be back.
Mark ‘Spoonman’ Petrakis and I are developing a shadow puppet show we call ‘Ubu’s Dreams’.
This short series of sketches stars Père Ubu, the hero of Alfred Jarry’s surreal plays at the turn of the last century. In this show, Ubu is constantly dreaming, interacting with archetypal characters from our collective unconscious.
For this project, we are creating a variety of wooden figures with a laser cutter: big faces, music notes, dancers, street lamps, umbrellas trees and graveyards, to name but a few.
We will then attach our puppets on thin vertical sticks, and wave them across the stage to bring them to life, with a projector over our heads projecting them onto the screen.
We plan to continue this experiment through the summer and perform a first puppet show during our Dada exhibit at the Canessa Gallery in North Beach, from Nov. 3 to 12, 2016.
I also plan to use some of these techniques with our lower and middle school students, for the Maker Art courses I will be teaching this fall.
From shadow puppets to poetic robots, these interactive storytelling experiments have the potential to engage us at a deeper level and help us learn about ourselves.
View more pictures of this Magic Theater project on Flickr:
www.flickr.com/photos/fabola/albums/72157664637863884
Learn more about Ubu’s Dreams:
Learn more about the Magic Theater project (originally called Théâtre Mécanique):
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oliver + s puppet show shorts, size 2T
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Puppet
Capitulo 1
∞Acordando∞
Flashes... Aplausos... Flores... Todos gritavam com vigor e euforia... Mas há algo de errado. Acordei em uma sala muito estranha, escura com teias de aranha e pó por todos os lados. Não consigo me mexer? O que está acontecendo? I-Isso são linhas? Meu corpo... Transformaram-me em algo que não pude identificar, tudo está diferente. Tentei levantar e andar, mas quando dei o primeiro passo escutei um ruído vindo de um dos cantos escuros da sala.
—Olá? Q-Quem está ai?— Só houve o silêncio como resposta. —Apareça! Estou mandando!
—Shii... Não fale alto... Ele pode estar nos ouvindo.
Quando retornei meu olhar para o canto vi uma boneca fazendo um sinal de silêncio. —O-Onde estou?
Perguntei em desespero.
—Por que estou aqui? Onde encontro a saída?
Ela me olhou se levantando e se aproximou respondendo.
—Não à saída. Nós não podemos sair irmã.
—I-Irmã? Não diga besteiras sou filha única. Não tenho irmã!
—Claro que somos irmãs, nós somos iguais não vê?
Ela me levou até um espelho que havia dentro da sala, quando avistei meu reflexo fiquei sem reação em estado de choque. Essa sou eu? Transformaram-me em uma marionete. UMA MARIONETE! Com o susto saltei para trás e cai no chão trincando uma das minhas pernas.
—Cuidado! Você deve tomar mais cuidado, não podemos cair de forma brusca no chão, pois somos de porcelana e quebramos com facilidade.
—E-Eu não sinto nada. Não sinto dor.
— Mas não sentimos dor irmã...
—NÃO ME CHAME ASSIM!
—Desculpe... Então como se chama?
—Eu me chamo...
—Não se lembra?
—Claro que lembro não seja idiota!
Meu nome? Qual é o meu nome? Eu não me lembro de quase nada. Após uns instantes tentando recordar o meu nome percebi que aquela boneca estava atrás de mim levantando o cabelo das minhas costas.
—Madison! Seu nome é Madison irmã... Perdão.
—Madison? Isso meu nome é Madison hahaha, como poderia esquecer.
—Eu me chamo Fiona, Muito prazer.
—Certamente. Mas onde é a saída?
—Não podemos sair nosso mestre não permite.
Após ela dizer isso a sala começou a tremer e uma mão gigantesca me pegou e me tirou dali para uma mesa gigantesca com agulhas, linhas e tecidos.