Thursday, 27 November 2008

Pumping Iron

Managed to get to the gym for the first time this week. So annoyed with myself because I could've gone on Monday but told myself I could afford to miss it and pick up the extra day on Tuesday. No hope. Life is too crazy at the moment.

Anyway: short workout, no abs, chest and tris today.

3 mins rowing machine

Flat bench dumbell press
17.5kgs dbs x25
20kgs dbs x16
22.5kgs dbs x8

Incline smith machine press (screwed this one up and added too much weight too quickly)
40kgs x12
50kgs x3+3
45kgs x4

Chest dips unaided/weighted 3 sets 16/13/11

Tricep cable pushdowns (straight bar)
on 9 x20
on 9.5 x15
on 10 x12

Chest cable raises
on 4 x16
on 5 x8

Phonotactical Advantages

Had a new student for American accent today for an hour and a half (hooray for cash-in-hand). Young Kiwi woman who'd done a lot of work on her accent. As usually happens though I didn't even notice until she mentioned it. Not sure if that's just a perceptual slip (I'm not always listening with my accent ears) or if it's because as soon as she mentioned her homeland and spoke about it her natural tendencies resurfaced.

The best example I've seen of this was a contestant on Big Brother a few years ago. 2006 I think. Zack the corset-maker and uber-fabulous city gayboy. I quite liked him on the show I must say and would have loved him to win over whoever that blonde Queensland girl was. She was nice too, but you know, gotta side with the team. ANYWAY! He had that (stereo)typical Sydney gayboy sound. Don't get me wrong I'm not negatively stereotyping here, accents and dialects are intimately linked to stereotypes, and when analysing them we're not being judgmental. One day - in the diary room - he started talking about his family back home - in the country. As the inevitable diary room tears started to flow his voice gradually slipped from "cultivated Sydney scene" to "rural/Broad" Australian. It was a very marked slide, and fascinating to watch. Suddenly he was dropping his final /g/ and vocalising medial /t/. Vowels got tighter and more nasaland we heard a lot more high rising tune (that thing where statements all sound like quesitons).

So back to my student. Nice girl, but very business like. Not a bad thing - I'm just used to teaching actors that have been referred to me or that I know. This woman found me on Quiet on Set - a lisitng I posted a long time ago, so hooray, it's still working for me!

She was pretty good at the American accent - had already done a bit of accent work - and had studied linguistics so I didn't have to explain any of the phonetics - so refreshing! I could even say "/l/ vocalisation" and "levels of transcription" and she didn't even bat an eyelid.

She had a scene from The Ghost Whisperer to work on - brilliant writing, and a drastic oversight by the Academy. Expected difficulties involved final dark /l/ which often trips up or gives away Kiwis, as well as the "bet-bat" vowel distinction. Interesting difficulties she had were with the difficulty with long /i:/ and /u:/ and the /ei/ diphthong (possibly related to the "bet-bat" thing through the diphthong's onset). She clearly had some Maori background and had that slightly choppy rhythm I've observed in other Islander voices. A challenge for her was to let the laid back articulation of GenAm come through and let the words breath.

I'm now wondering if I can get phonetic symbols on this blog... Would make future posts a lot easier.

Wednesday, 26 November 2008

Breaking News

I'm writing a blog.

Well that's nothing new you say, not for millions of other people, and not even for me. Yes I, like so many others, have had a failed blogging attempt in the past. Maybe two. I can't remember. Reminds me I should track them down and delete them or something. There's probably something incriminating or salacious contained in everyone's internet history.

No this one is going to be different. I write this - Post the First - on the household computer of what is soon to be my OLD house. I'm moving next week - around the corner. So while I may be starting a blog it may take a few weeks to get rolling - but I expect that's normal. It's approaching the silly season so I may have more time, or may not. It's silly. At the very least we're also approaching a new year, which, coinciding with my new home SHOULD give me a tabula rasa upon which to construct the habits of 2009 and beyond. Best laid plans.

As the description of this blog suggests it's an attempt to represent myself in words in the four main boxes I can slot myself into, or labels I can put to myself (unlike lots of people I think labels are really useful):

1. I'm a gay man - like the cock. I'm also very open about it. All that means is that if people ask me I don't lie, and if it's relevant to mention my ex-boyfriend in conversation with a stranger I will, and I don't play the pronoun game (my PARTNER, THEY work in marketting, THEY like movies, THEIR parents are from the country, etc). I'm also not a stereotype. I don't go out much, am a hopeless romantic, and fully expect the man of my dreams to appear any day now and sweep me off my feet. There'll be posts about dating, crushes, my depressing and relentless singledom, as well as pictures of hot hot men.

2. I like bodybuilding. And bodybuilders. I'm almost 27 as I write this post the first, and I've been going to the gymple (gym-temple) for about four years. Not long enough, and one thing I regret is not going sooner - but I'll talk about that later. In short, I train for size. I love the sport, but don't really have an interest in ever competing - not least of all because I'm nowhere near any kind of condition for it, nor do I have the help and support one needs to get there - least of all the enormous financial outlay needed. I'm just an amateur guy trying to get bigger without any help except magazines. There will be posts about my training, how it's progressing, perhaps even progress pics, as well as pics of professionals who I am in awe of and have enormous respect for.

3. I'm an occultist. This blog will also serve as a storehouse of ritual experiences and reflections on my spiritual journeying. For those freaking out or switching off I'll say emphatically that I neither worship nor believe in the Devil, I've never sacrificed a living thing, and I don't believe in Atlantis, Mu, or Lemuria, and I never try to convert people. My spiritual path is my own. I have interests covering Ceremonial Magic, Qabalah, Gnosticism, classical grimoires, Vodou, and have to acknowledge my beginnings on this path in Witchcraft and Paganism - although I no longer consider myself either Pagan or a Witch.

4. I'm an actor. I've trained here in Sydney for three years at a highly reputable institution. I have two postgrad qualifications - one in Theatre and one in Voice. So I'm a qualified voice teacher, specialising in accent and dialect. There'll be a number of posts reflecting my interest in voice, sound, language, linguistics, philosophy OF language, and so forth, as well as other about my attempts to break out as an actor.

Okay that's enough for now. Who knows when we shall meet again - although at this stage I'm sure I'm only talking to myself. Who reads blogs about gay bodybuilding occultist thespians anyway?

LLL