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Richard Herring: The Twelve Tasks of Hercules Terrace
Thursday 21 October 2004. Richard Herring: The Twelve Tasks of Hercules Terrace Like most Platform audiences, we all came from afar. Morecambrians themselves live in a strange tangle in the weft of time which allows them only to participate in free events set in the 1940s. When these occur they materialise in their trillions and their mobility apparatus, bussed in from their church coffee mornings and their seniors' social clubs. Then they disappear again to spend the aons writing letters to the local paper (in which news from the 1940s features prominently) to complain about the council's inability to make it permanently 1949. So, that's the context. A dark and stormy night. A converted railway station with a deadly layout that puts the performers in the one part of the room where the fewest possible people can see them and the sound will bounce incoherently off the back wall. It's like being in a church where the main altar is vacant and the priest is operating out of a side chapel. Except they'd never be that daft. And the good news is that there's no smoking - at the request of Richard Herring, and no bar while he's on stage. Great, I'm happy already. I'm sick of gigs where some old tosser whitters on endlessly at the bar in the background while I'm trying to listen to the show, and three neurotics at the next table chain smoke at me. I stock up on drink.
His mission to emulate the twelve tasks of Hercules showed a expansive breadth of vision - a willingness to embrace experience that I had to respect. His choice to do these as an escape from post breakup depression gives a clue into the essential madness of the project. Another clue was when he spoke disparagingly about the Gods - squabbling superbeings who messed with Hercules - and also with his chances of completing his set task of Consecutive Number Plate Spotting (CNPS) - and they retaliated by sending a bolt of lightning which flashed across the glass roof of the Platform with a jarring strobe. When you speak to the gods - that's prayer - when they speak back, that's madness. All this is accompanied by a slideshow - with video - there's video of how his team won the celebrity boat race after he accidentally hit a competitor in the face with a oar. (I think if it had been me I might have burned that footage, but no, Richard shares it all - or seems to anyway).
Despite being greatly debilitated following the completion of this task he went on to complete the rest. And I won't spoil it by telling you them all - but it was big, it was clever and it was very funny.
What's also remarkable is that this bloke writes his blog every day and you can read it at his website. See: http://www.richardherring.com/hercules/warmingup/.
Richard Herring: The Twelve Tasks of Hercules Terrace
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