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BAM 2010 Next Wave Festival is part of Diverse Voices at BAM sponsored by Time Warner Inc.
Leadership support for the Next Wave Festival provided by The Ford Foundation.
Generous support for The Deer House provided by the Consulate General of Belgium in New York.
Major support for theater at BAM provided by The Shubert Foundation, Inc. and The SHS Foundation.
The Deer House
Photo: Maarten Vanden Abeele
ADDITIONAL CREDITS
Technicians Luc Galle, Ken Hioco
Assistant technicians Elke Van Der Kelen, Lise Lendais
Costume assistant Lieve Meeussen, Lise Lendais
Ears Denise Castermans
Set construction De Muur, Needcompany
The Salzburger Festpiele invited Jan Lauwers to time, space and place are interchangeable, and
make a new production, The Deer House, for in art the beginning is not necessarily the begin-
summer 2008. Together with Isabella’s room ning and an end is by no means self-evident.
(2004) and The Lobster Shop (2006) this new The third part, The Deer House, is the present.
production makes up a trilogy on human One can conceive of the present in two ways
nature: Sad Face | Happy Face. The trilogy as (here we touch on the essence of theatre): the
a whole was performed for the first time at the present of the world around us, by which I mean
Salzburger Festspiele. the world in its broad political and historical
significance, and the present of the world we
perceive when we look at someone who is doing
ON THE DEER HOUSE something and knows he is being watched. The
medium of theater and the reality of the actors
Art is actually all about man and human nature at the moment it occurs. Good theater always
and all good art is a self-portrait of the observer. examines the reality of the medium itself.
“One sees what one has learnt.” In good theater
things happen which cannot happen in video, I was prompted to write The Deer House by the
film or art. As a medium, theater has the most sometimes tragic peripheral events that take
direct link with “human nature” since it is per- place within the close circle of Needcompany.
formed by people and for people. It is essential to While we were on tour somewhere in France,
seek out this human nature so that theater can one of our dancers, Tijen Lawton, received the
redefine itself in order to survive. This means it is news that her brother, the journalist Kerem Law-
necessary to tell new stories. ton, had been shot dead in Kosovo. His tragic
death provided the starting point for a play about
Each of the three parts of Sad Face | Happy a group of theatermakers who are increasingly
Face deals with a different way of telling a story. faced with the harsh reality of the world they
The first part, Isabella’s room is a reflection on travel around in. Everything is politics, but art
the past and is the most linear piece I have ever isn’t everything. Art always gets caught between
written. I needed this linearity because the the pages of history: it is futile and has no influ-
occasion for this piece of writing was highly ence on any events at all, which is where the
personal: the death of my father. mysterious necessity for it lies.
Inge Van Bruystegem studied dance at the Lon- 2001), Aarschot-Mechelen (Grand Cru, 2004)
don Contemporary Dance School (1996—99), and a guest performance in Project 1 (Poni,
followed by various workshops in Antwerp, 2004). She has also appeared in short films by
Vienna, Luxemburg, London, and elsewhere. Hans Brysssinck, Hans Van Nuffel and Ingrid
She worked as a photographic model for several Vanderhoeven, among others. Jan Lauwers’ The
years, but in the meantime participated in Lobster Shop (2006) is her first venture with
several projects: performances including wolv Needcompany. She temporarily replaced Louise
goes international (2002) with Veronika Zott in Peterhoff in Grace Ellen Barkey’s Chunking
Vienna, drindrunkmehr (2003) for the Tan- (2005).
zqwartier Wien, Pasavoir (L’Aeronef/Victoria,
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Coordination Manager and Sales: Inge Ceustermans / inge@needcompany.org
Production management: Luc Galle / luc@needcompany.org
Assistant director, dramaturgy and promotion: Elke Janssens / elke@needcompany.org
Tour management: Frank Van Elsen / frank@needcompany.org
Light technician: Ken Hioco / ken@needcompany.org
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The Deer House
by Erwin Jans hopes his fairytales will set something in motion.
Make something more bearable. Whatever that
Beneath us the world and darkness above something may be. “Deer know they will die.
We are full of love So I have to massage their hearts,” says Grace.
Perhaps that is what the gnome wants. Perhaps
“Watch out, the world is not behind you.” Graffiti. telling a fairytale is something like massaging the
Sprayed on a wall somewhere in the world. As a heart. To remove the fear and postpone death a
warning. It’s a line from The Velvet Underground little.
song “Sunday Morning” (1966). In the opening
scene of The Deer House there is a brief discus- 2 “I take no part in this war. Yet it is still my
sion between Hans Petter, Maarten, and Misha. war,” says the war photographer in a diary he
Isn’t the line actually “Watch out, the world is has left behind. It seems that since the early
behind you?” So where exactly is the world? 1990s—the war in Yugoslavia, the first Gulf
This question is not irrelevant to anyone who War—war has been making a “comeback.” It’s
creates plays and wants to use the resources not about the return of the reality of military op-
offered by appearance to say something about erations (they have never gone away), but about
being. Where is the world, for a theater company the return of war as a figure in our symbolic
which, as Benoît summarizes at the start of the world. A crucial part of this new setup is the
show, has been on tour for 146 days in a single special relationship between war and the media
year and has done 103 performances in 16 (and mediatisation). A symbiotic relationship has
countries? Where does being end and appear- arisen between them: there is no war or interna-
ance begin, and vice versa? Who or what defines tional conflict without television and, vice versa,
the boundary? Who or what guards the check- no news program without images of violence.
point? How much world is there in the theater? In his diary, the war photographer describes the
For anyone who spends more than half their photos he has taken: “Photo SR 123-92: 5pm.
time in the theater, it becomes part of the world. The young woman is lying on top of a goat. Both
The company’s life together, performing together their faces are in a puddle. When I took the
and travelling together, slowly work their way photo the goat wasn’t dead yet. Three soldiers
into the show. Yet the question remains: how pull the woman off the goat. Her whole body falls
much world can the theater take on? In Rio de in the mud. The wind blows her skirt up. She’s
Janeiro, a dead child lay in front of the entrance not wearing any underclothes. Her labia look
to the theater. Benoît filmed the child, he tells fresh and glistening. They tie the goat to a truck
us, but a woman stopped him and asked him with a rope. He bleats and looks foolishly at the
for money to carry on filming. In the meantime, woman. Who is beautifully dead. Some of the
Benoît and his fellow actors are on stage slowly dead are more dead than others.” The overabun-
changing into gnome or elf costumes. If theater dance of violent photos and films from war zones
is a fairytale, where is the world? Take the on the internet has led to what is called “war
example of a war photographer. He photographs gaze.” A look that loses itself in images of vio-
the world. He knows exactly where the world lence and destruction. There are striking parallels
is: in front of his lens. The world in front of the between watching pornography and watching
lens is all that counts. “If you give power to your the extreme horrors of war. The female bodies
imagination, you will not survive a war.” The that are literally bared to the voyeuristic male eye
war photographer does not lose himself in a in porno iconography are strikingly similar to the
dream world. He unrelentingly records what he bodies shot to pieces, mutilated and torn open
sees, what happens—however horrible it may in war that are offered every day on some sites.
be. “But at the same time he does not want to In this instance, “war gaze” corresponds to the
accept reality. He hopes his photos will have pornographic gaze. The only alternative to this
some effect. He hopes they will set something in pornographic handling of violence—a voyeuristic
motion. Make reality more bearable. This is what gaze that wants only to consume more, and
a photographer does.” A theater-maker is no war more extreme, violence—is the gaze of the war
photographer. The world does not appear in front witness, the gaze of the witness with a concern
of his lens. No, the theater-maker is a gnome. for the human misery war brings and which af-
But he doesn’t want to accept reality either. He firms the victims’ humanness. In the mind of the
The Deer House
war photographer himself rages the never-ending misfortunes. The final part of the play draws
struggle between pornographer and witness, from this the ultimate conclusion, in the form of
between voyeuristic lust and authentic compas- a hypothesis: imagine a bomb dropping on the
sion. Is this why he describes his photos in his deer house so that everyone dies. What happens
diary, giving them shape once again in words, then? What story is there still to tell? “The story
far from the scene of violence? “I take no part in is blown away. War has that power. War can de-
this war. Yet it is still my war.” The witness no stroy and create stories. Let’s do a reconstruction.
longer keeps the pornographer at a distance. At Imagine that we had the means of reconstructing
a certain moment he photographs the execution this story, or rather its background.” The story
of women and children in what was once called always comes after the catastrophe. Its telling is
Yugoslavia. He still thinks he is not taking part a gift given by an accident, suffering or death.
in the war. He does interviews and takes photos. Catastrophe and death are an inexhaustible
He observes and makes notes. He does not source for storytelling. It feeds on the possibility
choose one side or the other. Until he is forced of suffering and death. Catastrophe brings a frag-
to take part. He has to make a choice. There is a mentation of stories. People tell stories to ward
mother and a child; one of them can live. A gun off catastrophe. Death means the end of a story,
is put in his hand. This time, when he presses, but at the same time a story postpones death.
it will not record a victim, but create one. The As long as we tell stories we do not die. The
choice is his. He has to choose. He kills the story and its telling can for an instant stop the
mother. It has become his war. Forever. arrow of time in its flight. This “instant,” in which
death is postponed and warded off, is what we
3 The world is what comes from outside and call literature. “The gods bring disaster down on
upsets the established order. At an early stage mortals so that they will tell about it; but mortals
in the play, for instance, the girl called Yumiko tell about it to stop the catastrophe ever actually
appears. The actors find her in the wings. The happening, so that its fulfilment is evaded in
group’s whole mechanism of prejudices is im- words that are far removed from it, where they
mediately activated: all orientals look alike, the will finally meet their end, even if they wish to
Japanese don’t have much hair on their bodies, remain silent. The point where speech begins is
and so on. And also: is she a refugee, is she an marked by immeasurable suffering, the clamor-
illegal immigrant, what was she doing in the ous gift of the gods: but for speech, or rather in
dressing rooms, how come she knows every- speech, the frontier of death opens up an infinite
one’s name, has she stolen anything? The com- space. The prospect of death makes speech
pany immediately splits into two groups, one that move hastily onward, but also begins over again,
wants to look in Yumiko’s bag to see whether she tells about itself, discovers the story in the story
has stolen anything and another that protects and the possibility that no end may ever come to
her. It is one of the many conflicts that divide the this envelopment. On the line dividing us from
group. Later, at the end of the play, Yumiko will death, language reflects itself, encountering a
still be pushed off her chair. You can only very mirror there; and if language wishes to stop the
slowly become part of a community, however death that calls a halt to speech, it has only one
generous it is. But Yumiko is not the only one single power by which it can do so: by letting
from the outside world; Tijen also brings the its own image arise within itself, in a game of
world in. She has just returned from a war- mirrors that has no bounds,” as Michel Foucault
shattered Pristina, to which she had travelled to put it.
identify the corpse of her brother, a war photog-
rapher. She found a case full of cameras and a Lauwers’ narrations are always highly self-con-
diary with descriptions of war photos. The play scious. They look at themselves as if in a mirror,
is an attempt to unravel what happened to the though in recent years with less narcissism and
war photographer. How he brings the woman he cynicism. These stories see themselves and also
killed back to her family at the deer house and is their own finiteness. Viviane has no story with
there in his turn killed by the despairing husband which to cope with her granddaughter’s suicide:
of the executed woman. And how the girl he “Now she’s lying there and her little face is gone.
saved also commits suicide. Her eyes can’t look at me exhortingly. I should
The narrative gropes its way through massed have been dead. She has become my story.
The Deer House
That’s not right. Now I’m no longer a story. Now fascist planes. Picasso captured the human
I need a story. Poor people, who need a story.” misery caused by the horror of war in his paint-
ing Guernica, which he did almost immediately
4 Theater originated at the graveside, claims after the bombardment. For months afterwards
the Albanian writer Ismaïl Kadaré in an essay he continued to paint variations on one of the
on the Greek tragedian Aeschylus. Every theater figures in Guernica: the weeping woman with the
performance still bears the traces (now indis- dead child in her arms at the left of the painting.
cernible) of the funeral ritual. Kadaré sees in the Weeping Woman is the last and most fully devel-
architecture of the Greek theater (podium, chorus oped in the series. Her facial features are based
and seating) a remnant of the three parts of the on those of Picasso’s lover Dora Maar. Universal
funeral ceremony: the grave, encircled by the sorrow always has a personal face. It is prob-
wailing women, who are encircled by the family ably no coincidence that Picasso continued to
and friends of the deceased. What is now theater work on the subject of the crying mother with
was once the open grave in which the deceased her dead child. The portrayal of the pietà—a
was laid. Those who are now the spectators mourning Mary with her son, the dead Christ,
were once mourners. What is now a play was in her arms—is after all part of the canonized
once a lament for the deceased. In one of its iconography of European painting. The art of
deepest strata, theater is still related to suffering, sculpted sorrow.
mourning, and dealing with death and the dead.
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