I am in Sydney for a few days doing research on contemporary art, contemporary culture and to do some filming for my documentary.
Sydney is a city constructed around its geography, the structure of the harbour landscape determined and defined the architectural and social environment of the emerging city as passages of water separated communities and their ability to connect the city of Sydney appears to be a collection of pockets of communities for example Sydney siders talk about the North Shore – in some kind of defintion of not only geographical space but also in of a cultural, economic and social space that makes it distinct. It almost sounds like a different breed lives there. The landscape of the city organises the populace into groups of “likemindedness”.
Today, I was thinking about communities and the concept of heterogeneity as expoused by Kiferlilly and to some extent I do believe that nature of community is to be engaged in a degree of ‘sameness’, of a familiarity within, as that ‘sameness’ is what makes it, it, as opposed to something other and that very ‘sameness’ is a connective device or to put it another way, an identification device, that can work on many levels, one being, you belong, or you do not.
I was in Woolloomooloo today – Woolloomooloo is an inner city suburbnext door to the gallery of New South Wales and I saw within Woolloomooloo that there were distinct communities coexisting closely. With group on one side of the street to the other.
Woolloomoolo is a place where there is - an intensive, sociopolitical and architectural manifestation of a community, a ghettoesque area of community housing, that is flushed straight up against an intensive display of emblems of success of a free market economy a luxury mooring for private sea vessels, beautiful yachts and the like which is in turn adjacent to a naval military community who look on to the friends of the botannical gardens who on the the surface of it are a community defined by age and gender – women of a certain age. In my observation Woolloomooloo is a gumbo, a tapas, an antipasto of communities.
Within one small inner city suburb there are all sorts of communities operating and functioning next to each other, interacting with each other and yet simultaneously remaining domains unto themselves – distinctive and distinct.
My life is continually informed by the landscape that surounds me and part of that landscape is fim and television. A great influence on my thoughts and ideas about what is good and valuable in screen story telling is Deadwood, it is a work I greatly admire. The structure, the characters, the sets, the relationship it has to fact and history, the acting the script – more and more and more. I was thinking today as I was working in the sun at the Andrew Boy Pool also in Woolloomoolo, that, Deadwood is, about a community, it is the story of a developing community and a developing community identity and of how the community constructed and thus defined itself.
A television series that I have recently seen is, True Blood, in which we share a journey with Souki the main protagonist as she lives within in small Southern American rural community. The series explores the community and the differing groups with in it – in this case Vampires and Humans two distinct communities trying to intergrate.
I saw a film called Redbelt and really enjoyed it. In this film the scriptwriter and director David Mamet takes us on a journey in to the Brazilian Jiu Jitsu and Hollywood communities to takes in to the good and the bad that lies within.