What is Deconstructed Live?

May 20th, 2011

Deconstructed Live began at the turn of the millennium as a showcase for contemporary music. Writing regular columns for a handful of magazines provided access to some of the most interesting producers and musicians operating in the UK at the time, and the gigs – in boutique venues, thankfully looked after by unblinkered patrons – allowed for a varied music policy. This night wasn’t about soul, funk, house, drum & bass, hip hop or getting grimey – rather the opportunity for some fabulous DJs, label managers (and the occasional journalist) to play their favourite records to a receptive crowd.

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Deconstructed Live ran in its first iteration for over 80 dates, across half a dozen venues (sometimes 400 miles apart) and what followed was pretty amazing. Like the little club that could, the calibre of these guests – coupled with Darren Whittington’s gorgeous marketing, drew the attention of national and international press as one of the best nights in the world (that’s, the whole world), stealing Club of The Week from Fabric (twice – take that, suckers) in The Guardian (thanks John Mitchell) and the NME (thanks Kieran), as well as being featured in Mixmag, DJ, Muzik and iD.

Each DJ played for between two and four hours, yet only half a dozen records were heard more than once in 140 hours of music. Obscurities, rarities and unreleased demo tracks jostled for attention. Lots of promoters talk up their music policy, but I’d challenge any other club to boast such a variety. Our friends eclectic.

With some foresight, a trusty minidisc was employed to record every single one of these sets and I’ve been looking for a decent streaming music service to integrate into the blog for ages. Mixcloud are the lucky recipients of this archive; props to DC veteran Superstar DJ Tat – host of the ever-fresh Wildstyle Show - for the tip. I started this archive in November 2009, and will be adding new sets every week. I have enough to do two a week for three years – so it may take a while.


“Truro’s lovely. You should go. They do a great tea in the high street. Then there’s Kingsley Marshall’s jam. The excellent Ollie Jacob of Memphis Industries dismantles your head and then proceeds to stomp about with glee. One of those brutal nights that nightclubbing was made for.”Club of the Week, The Guardian

“Angular beats, leftfield grooves…eclectic vibes – in Cornwall? Why not? All-round DJ/journalist Kingsley Marshall has been enticing some top drawer guests down to the deep south west…leaving them free to play basically whatever the hell they like…expect a wild and freestyle set.” NME, Club of the Week

“Deconstructed is hosted by Kingsley Marshall, who has attracted some of the key players in the leftfield electronica and abstract breakbeat scenes. In return, this weekly session offers scant reward except the chance to play absolutely anything and a friendly sofa to crash out on at nights end.” Club of the Week, The Guardian

“Banish all your preconceptions here. There’s a quiet revolution going on in the South West. The first Deconstructed night kicked off in August of last year with DJ/journalist Kingsley Marshall pulling in a calibre of guests that any promoter would be proud of – having played host to the likes of Tom Middleton, Sunday Best, Pork Recordings and Ninja Tune. The bar has no dancefloor, so all guests are encouraged to play what they like. Deconstructed is a chilled out oasis and boasts that only a handful of records have ever been played twice in the last 50-odd dates (making over 150 hours of unique music). Get reconstructed at Deconstructed. – Ice

“As far away from Homelands and the World Cup as you could get (bar Mars). But Kingsley Marshall is an ace DJ and, objectively, what’s better? I’ll give you a clue. This is.”- Club of the Week, The Guardian

Deconstructed Live: Caribou/Manitoba DJ Set

April 22nd, 2010

Dan Snaith (aka Caribou/Manitoba) arrived at Deconstructed Live following a reconnoiter from The Leaf Label boss Tony Morley hit our turntables a month or so before. His debut album had just dropped and underlined his status amongst the chattering electronic classes as one of the brightest talents to emerge over the course of 2001 – cooking up messed beats, lost grooves and a future jazz mentality in a single frothy disc which stabbed, hooted and crinkled its way through swathes of rich percussion.

Dan played ‘em like he made ‘em, a mix of obscure pysch rock and jeep beats – another one of my favourite sets. The night passed without incident, though a couple of ladies seemed out of place in the bar. Building up courage, they finally walked up to the DJ booth and popped the question – turns out they’d travelled down from Devon to see Dan play, as they shared the rare surname Snaith. Sweet. We hit the beach before dropping Dan back at the train, and have rocked the Caribou album Andorra, and star track Melody Day, every week since then.

Caribou/Manitoba Dj Set @ Www.Deconstructed.Co.Uk by Deconstructed on Mixcloud

Deconstructed Live: Bonobo DJ Set

March 29th, 2010

Following up on Part 1 of Bonobo’s mix, posted wayback in November 2009 and which has enjoyed over 1500 listeners since. The set was originally recorded 5 April 2002. His new album ‘Black Sands’ drops in March, preceded by the superb single Eyesdown, which also features new collaborator Andreya Triana.

Bonobo Part 2 @ Www.Deconstructed.Co.Uk/Wordpress by Deconstructed on Mixcloud

Alex Grazioli: From Mary Magdalene to Massive Attack

August 13th, 2011

First published in Magnetic Magazine

Italian film director Alex Grazioli is something of a renaissance man. He began his career as a graphic designer, though the last decade has seen his portfolio shift through photography to the moving image. His first film, Odyssey in Rome, was a documentary that followed legendary director Abel Ferrara—famous for The Driller Killer, King of New York and Bad Lieutenant—as he struggled to make Mary in 2005. A mind-mangling example of meta-cinema, Matthew Modine plays a director who fights fundamentalism and his own meltdown in order to screen an account of the life of Mary Magdalene, This is My Blood.

Grazioli’s own movie is a riddle wrapped in an enigma, concerned with the making of a film that is itself about the making of a film. An ambitious debut, Modine, Juliette Binoche and Forest Whitaker, as well as Ferrara and the film’s producers, all appear on screen to comment on the movie’s inception, production and execution with disarming clarity, successfully drawing back the curtain on the creative practice of one of the world’s most incendiary and controversial directors.

“I bumped into Tarantino at the Cannes Film Festival a few years later and tried to communicate to him how that lunchtime conversation had been such a major influence on my life, but of course the guy remembered nothing about it.”

The catalyst for the film was seeded in unlikely circumstances. “It was a very random situation,” explains Alex, down the line from his apartment in London. Born in Milan, though resident in New York and London, Alex speaks quickly with a strong accent though his enthusiasm is entirely infectious. “Since I came out of the first Star Wars film in the cinema, I wanted to be a film director. I’d trained as a graphic designer and become an art director, but I slowly moved towards the moving image. I had just moved out of New York and had returned to Europe in order to enroll in film school.”

“On the first day,” he says, “I did a creative writing seminar, where one of the speakers happened to be Quentin Tarantino. When they went for lunch, I sneaked myself in with the lecturers, and I ended up sitting next to him. He asked me who I was and what I was doing at the event and I responded by telling him that my name was Alex, I was 30 years old and that it is my ambition to be a film director. He immediately told me that either I was a director or not and that, rather than wasting my time, money and energy doing a degree, I should just get up and do it.”

“This was on Saturday morning,” he recalls,”and on the Monday I resigned from the course. The same day an old friend called me and invited me to her birthday in Italy that Thursday. She knew I had moved to London, and explained that they were planning a big dinner in Bologna with her boyfriend, who happened to be one of Bernardo Bertolucci’s producers. She told me that he had been in talks to a produce a religious film that Abel Ferarra was about to make and, knowing my ambitions to be involved in film, asked me if I wanted to join them. I thought that the idea of Ferrara doing something on Mary Magdalene was amazing, and I was convinced that something interesting would come out if I was given a chance to be around the film. The documentary that inspired me was Hearts of Darkness, which covered the making of Apocalypse Now, and was one of the few times that I feel I’ve truly seen behind the scenes of a film—the struggle of set, and the labor that goes into a movie. When I arrived at that dinner on Thursday, I made my pitch to the producers and within two weeks I had become a director, and moved to Rome in order to start shooting—without a clue of what I was doing.”

“I bumped into Tarantino at the Cannes Film Festival a few years later,” he adds, laughing, “and tried to communicate to him how that lunchtime conversation had been such a major influence on my life, but of course the guy remembered nothing about it.”

Since making Odyssey in Rome, Grazioli has directed pop promos for Robert Miles and Sander Kleinenberg, continues to shoot portraits for Italian Vogue and—somewhat bizarrely—designed a book for the Pope. More recently, he has formed a production company with Catherine Carter, with whom he had worked at a label and distribution company in New York. Red Lipstick Mafia has a full slate of projects, including two full-length music documentaries—on Massive Attack and Sonny Boy Williamson—and a third film, Bottom of the World, which charts three men’s adventure to the most inaccessible place on earth.

“It was my birthday a few years ago,” he explains, “and my girlfriend at the time treated me to a lecture at the Royal Geographic Society, here in London. These three guys spoke for an hour and half to a full house, who were totally enraptured by their story of an expedition where they walked and kite-skiied to the geographical centre of the South Pole. This place is referred to by explorers as the Pole of Inaccessibility, and has only ever been reached twice before—by Russian teams, the last time forty years earlier. They were hilarious.

I loved the way these guys cracked up the audience, their talk was funny and interesting—more Jackass goes to Antarctica than the usual serious drama—and I told them afterwards that it would make an amazing documentary. They said that a few people had already approached them, but were kind enough to lend me their footage, and I spent a few weeks going through it to put together a promo which showed these three super cool, funny nutters going on a mission. I don’t want to jinx, but hopefully the film will be out next year.”

Alex explains what unifies these very different projects. “When I was a kid, seven or eight years old, my favorite program on Italian TV was called Action Now! where the presenter traveled around the world to meet up with inspiring people doing extraordinary stuff. One of the episodes was on Philippe Petit, who walked between the World Trade Center towers on a tightrope wire, one was Evel Knievel, when he jumped the Snake River canyon, but the episode that stuck with me the most was about this guy called Carl Boenish, who was the founder of BASE jumping. His motto was ‘Happy are those who dream dreams, and are willing to pay the price to see them come true,’ and I immediately made this statement my own. I’m fascinated by it, and it is the common thread in everything I do—whether that’s music video or documentary—a commonality is to tell the stories of people who are really willing to go that step further and work hard to realize their dreams.”

“With Massive Attack also, this is also the way it is in that they have a vision, and they go for it. I don’t remember exactly how we met, but I’d hooked up with a costumer designer and producer who is a good friend of the band, and had shown Odyssey in Rome to Robert Del Naja, who loved it. There’d been some talk of a possible documentary, so I met with Robert a couple of times and, as with the other projects, something emerged with us initially shooting some live performances; the Meltdown show at the South Bank, which they curated, and some dates on the world tour.”

“I’ve always been a huge fan, but part of the appeal of a documentary is that the dark sounds that have been associated with them give an impression that doesn’t really correspond with the people that I had met. They are the funniest, incredibly easy-going people and are involved with such a big family of collaborators. It’s a long-term project; there are so many aspects of the band that to cover it all is quite complex. I’ve been working on it for almost three years, trying to work out how to include their origins in Bristol, the sound system and the collective of artists involved, together with the differences within the band and their politics.

“As a documentarian, I enjoy being around the subject a lot, and becoming part of their life, so mutual trust and respect is one of the first things to establish, and I want to make sure we set up certain boundaries and topics that we might go through and others which we might not, according to subject fears and needs, while pushing what is useful to tell the story and helping them to open up. No matter how good you are at blending in the environment and people become less conscious of the camera, its presence can still make people uncomfortable. The band are simultaneously excited and reluctant, in that they are enthusiastic, but not so eager to expose themselves totally as they are quite reserved and discreet. From Massive Attack to Abel to Forest Whittaker, these people who have really made it, the difference between them and everybody else is that they are big dreamers. It is this story that connects all of my work, as a graphic designer, as a visual artist and a photographer.”

Super 8: How To Schedule A Summer Blockbuster

August 8th, 2011

First published in Sabotage Times.
The final instalment of the Harry Potter franchise enjoyed the highest opening weekend box office of all time, grossing nearly £24 million across the UK in its first three days. As the decks are cleared this week for the arrival of Super 8, we consider how distributors and studios schedule their blockbuster releases.

“The way the studio will pick a date is a mix of fear and confidence, depending on the film,” explains Charles Gant, who serves as Film Editor of Heat magazine and has become the UK’s leading commentator on ticket sales, through his influential columns for the Guardian and the well-respected Sight & Sound. “Bad Teacher was originally set to be in a head to head collision with Bridesmaids and Sony presumably thought, ‘we have bigger stars, no one in the UK has heard of Kristen Wiig, we’re not moving,’ then they blinked and moved up a week, which was sensible, if you consider the respective grosses of those films.”

“Hollywood counts the summer season as May through August, so this year it kicked off with Fast & Furious 5 and Thor, then Pirates, Hangover 2, X-Men First Class, Kung Fu Panda 2, Green Lantern and Transformers. The reason the distributors like to get in early is that it gives them a longer play time throughout the summer and less competition. In general, I would say that May is a hot date and then, as the schools break up, mid July. In terms of box office revenue, £10m is perceived as a strong opening, and has included Pirates, Hangover, Transformers this year, while £5m-plus is decent, with Thor falling into this category. Deathly Hallows Part 2 could have had any date it liked, and everyone else would have moved away, and it is incontestably the biggest film of summer.”

“Deathly Hallows Part 2 could have had any date it liked, and everyone else would have moved away, and it is incontestably the biggest film of summer.”

Arguably, anyone waiting for a movie outside of the big Hollywood releases to arrive in rural regions will understand this more than those in other areas of the country, where a choice of any number of cinemas – often with dozen-screen multiplexes – are available to serve the larger population. The impact of blockbuster scheduling on my local cinema listings therefore is the limiting of screens available for non-Hollywood fare and, other than specialist screenings in our lone art house cinemas, films which would struggle to fill a 200 seat cinema for more than a couple of days don’t make it here at all.

“As the summer wears on, less surefire titles grab dates where they can,” explains Charles. “The slots in mid to late August are much less desirable for a blockbuster as they don’t leave a movie long to grab cash before the kids are back at school. That said, summer can be a haven for tiny films that don’t want to compete with the big awards films which are released in autumn and winter. There is an upscale and older audience that is always looking for an alternative, and that’s the audience that is seeing films like The Tree Of Life and A Separation right now.”

Clash #65

August 5th, 2011

New Clash out today, great interview with DJ Shadow in there, and the usual games shenanigans.

Bodycount

August 5th, 2011


Interviewed the team behind Codemaster’s new shooter Bodycount last week…they’ve put some great videos out outline game and weapon design…

Super 8: World Of Wonder

August 3rd, 2011

First published in the West Briton 28 July  2011, and Little White Lies
Francis Ford Coppola once predicted that the next revolution in cinema would arrive by way of the mind of an amateur filmmaker. He was nothing if not specific, describing a girl in Ohio who would shoot this groundbreaking, paradigm-shifting movie using nothing but her quick wits and a home video camera.

Like Jean-Luc Godard before him, Coppola felt that the catalyst for this manifest destiny would be instigated through the arrival cheap, easy to use equipment. By democratising the technology, he suggested, an abundance of new stories would slip the shackles of the big studios and propagate something incredible, certain to resonate with audiences.

The release of Super 8 this week may appear tenuously connected to Coppola’s musings. After all, the filmmakers behind it are some distance from that Ohio school kid. The director is JJ Abrams, creator of Lost and instigator of 2009′s well-received Star Trek reboot, while its producer is none other than Hollywood mogul Steven Spielberg.

Both of these men took their first cinematic steps with the cheap, domestic formats alluded to by Godard and referred to directly by Coppola. Their latest collaboration alludes to those tentative films both in the seeds of its story and even its crew, with cinematographer Larry Fong – who previously shot 300 and Watchmen for Zack Snyder – having known Abrams since high school and worked with him on films during their high school years.

The narrative of Super 8 employs the device of a film within a film, initially centred on a group of kids shooting their own flick before events take a turn for the worse in their supposedly sleepy hometown. It trades on the enthusiasm of these kids for the magic of the movies, and echoes Garth Jennings’ underrated Son of Rambow, in which two kids attempt to remake the Sly Stallone actioner, or Eric Zala, Chris Strompolos and Jayson Lamb’s Raiders of the Lost Ark: The Adaptation, a remake of Spielberg’s archaeological epic, crafted by hand over seven long years for just $5000 (the life rights were later picked up by Scott Rudin at Paramount for a reported six figures).

Much is being made of Spielberg’s connection to Super 8. His early movies are testament to this sense of wonder. The disruption brought to Amity Island by Jaws, Roy Neary’s meeting with a UFO in Close Encounters or the heartbreaking isolation scenes of ET are long burnt into the collective filmic memory.

If Super 8 gets Hollywood even a little bit closer to those movies, or other similar childhood favourites Abrams’ will have successfully brought something to the table which has been missing from so many recent blockbusters. Rather than trading on the shock of the new, whether it be the FX evolution of Avatar or the set piece chaos of Transformers, these movies present something truly awe inspiring – transporting audiences to another place and time, and prompting them to ask that most potent of questions: ‘what if?’

In interviews, Abrams has discussed his nostalgia for movies of the past, the simplicity of fundamentals, of great stories over franchise cash cows and regurgitated comic books. An era which preceded our obsession with instant gratification and status updating, where cinema privileged a sense of wonder over fallen idols long corrupted by junk food endorsements, celebrity tittle-tattle, on-set leaks and the annual pre-production hype of Comic Con.

Life In A Day: Kevin Macdonald Directs A Cast Of 80,000

July 24th, 2011

Originally published in Sabotage Times
Despite box office receipts being at their most buoyant for years, the movie business claims to be in crisis. The latest elephant in the cinema is the Internet, making a dramatic effect on the industry through its impact on the DVD market, in a continuing state of decline as more and more of us choose to stream movies from online services such as LoveFilm and iTunes or, perish the thought, download them.

“Film is no longer about ownership, but access,” announces Hengameh Panahi, down the line from her office in Paris. Hengameh is a champion for independent film, having established The Auteurs with Efe Cakarel in 2007 with an aim to deliver films directly to your laptop. The company hooked up with Sony last year, and now beam indie and art house cinema into homes via the PS3 and their (brilliant) MUBI service, which plugs movies into the social network.

“For us film is a discussion between artists and audiences,” she explains. “You see the new Godard and you want to find someone to talk about it with; you just discovered Wong Kar-wai and want to know who makes films like him. The bigger corporations have never had it difficult in the past. They owned the content, in addition to controlling the distribution. The tent pole film continues to fill the multiplex – throw in 3D and people will go – but the arrival of digital completely exploded the cinema distribution chain as being the only business model. What we’ve seen recently is a complete change of paradigm, instigated not solely by technology but changes in consumer behaviour. Rather than having content pushed upon them, audiences now pull it in. This has made context, rather than content, the king, with value coming in how people come to draw upon this material.

Amidst the continuing panic of the suits occupying the risk-averse bubble of Hollywood, this week sees the release of an entirely more positive response to the easy access and continuing digitization of cinema. Last year Kevin Macdonald, the director perhaps best known for his man-down-a-hole movie Touching the Void, hooked up with producer Ridley Scott to devise a film that made use of YouTube. In short, they asked people to shoot and upload a film that charted their life on a specific day – 24 July 2010.

YouTube advised Macdonald that he should expect 12000 clips though an incredible 81000 people responded to the call, with an equally astonishing 5000 hours of footage uploaded to the website. Macdonald and his lead editor Joe Walker, together with an army of assistants, then faced the daunting task of having to sift through this mountain of material in order to tag the content with key words before they could even start to think about pulling together a narrative.

Two years later and Life In A Day has finally arrived in our cinemas. The breathtaking project reflects life on earth on an epic scale though, unlike the focus of humanity’s effect on the landscape in Godfrey Reggio’s similarly conceived Koyaanisqatsi, people form the centre of Macdonald’s interest. Powered along by a dramatic score, the film is in parts inspiring, occasionally upsetting and often enigmatic. Its central message however, is one of a celebration of life, individuality and the value of our many, many shared experiences, wherever we may be in the world.

Django Unchained: Tarantino Takes On The Western

July 14th, 2011

Movie blogs lit up a few weeks ago with the emergence of a new screenplay. The origins of this 166-page document were unclear, with rumours abounding of a private mailing by the Weinstein production company that had fallen into the wrong hands and subsequently gone viral, while other’s suggested that the manuscript had been stolen during a party held by its writer just a week after he had completed the finishing touches to the script.

The more cynical amongst us felt sure it was a marketing plot to build early buzz, but what assured those lucky enough to get their hands on a copy it of its genuine nature was its front page, on which a title had been scrawled in familiar handwriting. You may not have heard of Django Unchained before, but it won’t be long before you’ll find it difficult to hear about anything else. The raggedy pages of this script will soon become the latest feature film from one Quentin Jerome Tarantino.

The writer/director had first made allusions to the movie back in 2007, telling a British newspaper that his next film would be a ‘southern’, a sop to the misleading genre catch-all for westerns set in the deep south. The backdrop is slavery-era Tennessee where Django finds himself freed from his captors by a German bounty hunter scouring the land for a trio of criminals. As the pair get closer acquainted, Django both builds his skills as a marksman and accepts the offer of help from his friend to free his wife from the clutches of a vicious plantation owner.

Will Smith was initially rumoured to lead, though those of us who had read the script felt this was highly unlikely, and it was Jamie Foxx confirmed as Django just last week. Perhaps unsurprisingly, Christoph Waltz plays the dandy German, with fellow Tarantino alumni Samuel L. Jackson in support.

True to past form, the film is heavy on dialogue with Waltz and Foxx taking buddy roles not a million miles from Pulp Fiction’s Vince and Jules. Similarly, the director can’t resist a nod to the cult of the cinephile with a place in the film rumoured for Franco Nero, an Italian who played a series of anti-heroes in some notable Italian westerns of the 1960s, including the title role in Sergio Corbucci’s original Django. Although don’t expect Tarantino’s version to be to close to the source material, the narrative owes perhaps more to the blaxploitation movies of the 1970s as it does the original, so-called, ‘spaghetti’  western

Like him or loathe him, there are a handful of filmmakers in each generation who both inspire a loyal following and have the power to break out of the conventions of common-or-garden genre pictures. Quentin Tarantino is one such filmmaker. Reservoir Dogs and Pulp Fiction both twisted the heist picture beyond almost all recognition, Kill Bill breathed new life into kung fu flicks, and Inglourious Basterds effectively rebooted the war movie. More importantly, all opened the door for inquisitive audiences to seek out some great music, rediscover previously overlooked performers and whose many references to other cinema lead to a string of great movies. We think that’s something to be celebrated.

Django Unchained starts shooting in the Autumn.

Clash #64

July 8th, 2011

New edition out today, I’ve got a piece in there on the score to Shaft, as well as the usual games shenanigans.

Rio Breaks: Surfing And Surviving In The Favela

June 7th, 2011

First published by Sabotage Times

Whether celebrating the steely nerves of those who tackle the big waves in Riding Giants, or the less ambitious charms of the so-bad-its-good Cornish equivalent Blue Juice, surf movies offer audiences a sense of a different life, one that is more in tune with nature, perhaps simpler and certainly more sun-kissed. Other recent favourites have included the New Jersey surf of A Pleasant Surprise, shot in glorious super 16 by Kyle Pahlow and closer to the temperature of our own waves than Laird Hamilton’s adventures in Hawaii, while HBO’s trippy long form drama John from Cincinnati, canned after just a single series, made a good stab at bringing the eccentricities of beach culture the small screen.

Every once and a while a movie emerges which transcends the constraints of an established genre, and successfully connects local experiences with wider, global concerns. Rio Breaks, on limited theatrical release this month, is one of these films. Far from City of God, this life-affirming film offers a fresh take on the experience of those living in the favelas of Rio De Janeiro.

The seeds of the film came from a story first published in Surfing magazine back in 2003, which focused on the Favela Surf Club. The group leant reclaimed boards to local kids, as well as offering lessons and guidance from experienced mentors. While encouraging those in its care to engage in regular competitions, the club also had a social agenda. These youngsters, unlike so many of the sponsored riders who graced the covers of Carve or The Surfer’s Path, were chasing something far more ephemeral and valuable than trophies and glory – escape.

Director Justin Mitchell centres the documentary around two kids from Favela de Pavao, a-built shanty town that clings perilously to a hillside which towers above the beaches and beautiful people of Rio. Thirteen-year-old Fabio and the slightly younger Naama can see the ocean from their rooftop and, when the surf’s good, they skip school to make their way past the assault rifle equipped Red Command – a drug gang engaged in a turf war so violent their neighbourhood has been nicknamed Vietnam by its residents – in order to reach the sea.

“I was in Rio covering a surfing event when I first heard of the Favela Surf Club,” explains the story’s original writer, and the film’s producer, Vince Medeiros. “I’d visited them, interviewed the people involved and ended up writing a feature, which eventually ran both in the US and in Europe. These guys who run it are basically superheroes and it’s their hard work that allows many of these youngsters to dream, to imagine a better life, and to keep their hopes of childhood alive. Justin read it, liked it and contacted me to say he wanted to make a movie about it.”

“The idea was to make a beautiful and engaging film,” continues Vince, “showing what it was like to grow up in a poor Rio neighborhood and have surfing in your life; to be able to surf and enjoy the elemental feeling of riding waves. What’s it like to be a 12-year-old kid from the favela and be able to surf, how does it affect your life, does it have a transformational power and if so how does it change your life? Maybe it does, or maybe it doesn’t, but we wanted to find out.”

The kids’ local break is Arpoador, where a difficult to hit wave makes the peninsula more of a spot for professionals and those with local knowledge than the nearby beaches of Copacabana and Ipanema. As well as capturing the surfing and the beautiful locations, Mitchell’s camera unblinkingly reports the divide between rich and poor. Just a few hundred yards separate the beachfront apartments from the favela, but represent the heartbreaking geography of social and economic injustice.

“We worked on the film for roughly five years,” adds Vince. “Over time I discovered that the community is a place full of cool, colourful and interesting stories that were radically different from the narrative of poverty and violence that often seems to be the single message coming out of these neighbourhoods. The context of poverty and violence might be there, and things don’t always work out, but the favela is anything but a single-story place, and the surf club is one of these cool, different narratives that rarely make it out into the world. The more we spent time there, the more we realised how important it was to share this with people.”

Rio Breaks is on theatrical release now.

Deconstructed Live: Rich Thair (Red Snapper) DJ Set

June 4th, 2011

When we started Deconstructed Live, we tried to get as many West Country musicians in the mix. Luke Vibert, Mark Pritchard, Up, Bustle & Out, Quantic, Metamatics/Norken, Jon Kennedy, Defocus and Tom Middleton all graced our decks, as well as representatives from the formidable Rephlex Records. Indeed, it was DC alumni Jon Tye from Lo Recordings, himself based in Devon, who hooked us up with Warp’s Bristol supergroup Red Snapper.

Although he was recording as Toob back then, Bristol’s Rich Thair perhaps remained best known for his part in Red Snapper, the audio alchemists who created a hybrid of funk instrumentation & skittish electronics which culminated in a set of critically acclaimed longplayers for Warp Records.  His superb DJ set, from DC #42 and recorded in May 2002, consisted dubby breaks, techno and a smattering of Snapper. Recently reformed and currently touring, their new album “Key” is out on V2 now.

Red Snapper/Rich Thair At Www.Deconstructed.Co.Uk by Deconstructed on Mixcloud