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Digital Collections @ Dordt Dordt Canon University Publications 1973 The Canon, [1973-74]: Volume 4, Number 2 Dordt College Follow this and additional works at: https://digitalcollections.dordt.edu/dordt_canon Recommended Citation Dordt College, "The Canon, [1973-74]: Volume 4, Number 2" (1973). Dordt Canon. 54. https://digitalcollections.dordt.edu/dordt_canon/54 This Book is brought to you for free and open access by the University Publications at Digital Collections @ Dordt. It has been accepted for inclusion in Dordt Canon by an authorized administrator of Digital Collections @ Dordt. For more information, please contact [email protected]. Soli Deo Gloria CANNON DORDT COLLEGE, SIOUX CENTER, IOWA. VOL. IV. - NO.2 As a Christian VINCENT-- I fear death yet it is life which goes beyond all that we hope for Where are you Goghing? dream for, wish for all that is vain that we died for cried for is life Yet death still comes, I think of death which makes you wonder what we've done while life was ours and death was laid back in the grave back in the ground back in the dust From whence we came To here, to now. (I ask you where you're going, What your life means, But you don't answer. You're deaf and dumb and the cold creeps closer in to the empty silence). God does not dwell in boxes made with hands- He has no need-you're dead and gone, The living grieve above the ground,' We watch their salty tears drip down into the hourglass of time By Syd Hielema dealer. a company which had also employed and space Vincent wrinkled his forehead into a frown Vincent until he had lost the job. Vincent and emptiness, and looked into the mirror again. "These disliked most of the paintings the company We are the living; stuck-up Parisians drive you crazy," he sold and he didn't mind telling any potential The living grieve, muttered under his breath, "I should have customer what he felt. Consequently, many Yet we who live, stayed on my father's parsonage back in remained only potential customers. know God. Holland." Vincent was working on his "Someone came into the shop today and second self-portrait of the week and the asked about one of your paintings," -Sandy VanDen Berg eighty-seventh of his career. The probelm remarked Thea. Vincent perked up, Some of was not that he was so terribly ego-centric, it his paintings had been hanging there for a was just that he couldn't afford to hire anyone half a year but none were sold. He seemed to to pose for him and these crazy Parisians suffer from the artist's affliction of being THANKSGIVING refused to sit for nothing. ahead of his time, and, as a result, penniless. "At least I should try to make this one "What did he say?" Vincent was curious. PLANS? different from the last," he thought to "He pointed to one of your self-portraits himself. He looks at the mirror again. and asked me who the artist was. [told him Maybe he could shave off his beard, and just that this artist was a young, developing leave a mustache, or cut himself while painter who had some original ideas about shaving or something, After some debate he how to portray things." decided to hang on to his hair, he particularly "What happened then?" liked to paint that peculiar shade of red "He said, 'Oh, I see' and walked away." anyway, Vincent looked into the mirror again, A foot on the stair, the door opens and trying not to look hurt. After all, he should admits brother Thea with a bag of groceries. be used to it by now. "Why do those "Oh no," mumbled Vincent, "here I am uneducated people buy all that romantic, running out of paint supplies and that sophisticated slop?" He couldn't understand brother of mine goes and spends all his it. "You know, Thea, if this kind of thing money on food again." Thea Van Gogh kee~,up I think I'm going to go insane some supported Vincent by working at the local art day. Page two Film Review Appearance Vs. Reality by Sandy Van Den Berg enough to give him away as a white actor, his facial make-up was, especially around the eyes. Not all the white area around the eyes The only redemming quality of the filmed were covered and the red of his eyes were prod uction Othello was that momentarily quite predominent. Since there are many welt here and there you could catch the intense qualified black actors all this could have been , hatred and love shining through and glimpse avoided with the use of one. what Shakespeare might have been trying to Desdemona as suggested by the play say. But it's rather difficult when you're should be in her late teens. However, her viewing a production that's presented like a whole manner of dress, hair style, and soap-opera for anything realistic to be seen. make-up, which is heavy and dark, all The whole play should never have been proclaim her to be a woman of about 30 and filmed on stage in the first place. Not only quite dignilied. did the various settings and backgrounds give An intermission would also have been one a very "staged" feeling but also the way helpful, just to let the audience stand up or the actors moved around and delivered their review mentally just exactly what was speeches gave one the feeling that they were happening during the 3 hour stretch. At first, on stage. if you are not accustomed to Shakespeare, the At one point Desdemona starts taking off names of the characters, language and the NOT OF MY WORLD, BUT ME her clothes in what appears to be a hallway, development of the plot might appear I t feels strange 1 until Emilia pulls down some drapes from confusing and strange. There were many Not my world but me somewhere, giving the effect of a bedroom. places where an intermission could have been I am lost within myself The illusion that they are at a seaport in inserted and not distracted from the unity of Yet, I search for an improvement Cyprus is created by men running towards the the production's theme as a whole. middle of the "stage" and then up a flight of Appearance vs. reality? The production Within steps that disappears into the glaring yellow, only superficially captured Shakespeare in and without artiliciallight accentuating this portion of the between the dramatics. That isn't realism. Not of my world, but me. "stage." One almost gets the feeling that That's just drama, pure and simple. And .I My heart feels hollow there is a big drop off which the actors might drama belongs on the stage unless it is done With a dull pain of uncertainty fall off if they weren't extremely careful. right and controlled under the watchful eye of It seems to have sunk At other times we seem to be stuck in one the cameras. scene and wouldn't know otherwise except for Slowly a slight variation of different columns, downward drapes, light, and color in the background. In search of something. This feeling of "staginess" has a tendency W.H.AUDEN to distract and annoy the viewer and takes 1907 - 1973 It wasn't loneliness away from the real meaning and purpose of For the world around me Othello. If a real movie of it had been made Wasn't strange, it had it's the meaning of the film would have come out Place more realistically. and time Hindering the smooth transition from Still I was lost within myself. scene to scene were the black spaces which appeared almost inevitably from reel to reel. I thought I had everything Not only is this a very good sign of poor Friends, family filming technique but it also gave the viewer Purposes, and goals to an opportunity to loose his train of thought. Meet For the most part the acting was good. On and hold stage it would have been fabulous. Othello, Somehow all this was lost. however had a tendency to make one uneasy. His shouting and screaming of his lines not I turned to look in others only made it hard to hear what he was saying Why they had smiles and joy but also gave one the impression he was Why their worlds were full of overacting. As Othello, Lawrence Olivier was Laughter too dramatic where he should have employed and fulfillment a controlled intensity when showing that his Facing the world with a glow. passions completely overcame his reason. As it was he made it quite difficult for one to When I looked again understand just what he was saying or doing. I saw them sitting all alone The make-up done on him and Desdemona Recently one of the famous poets of our On their faces I found was also quite bad. In one scene Othello time, Wystan Hugh Auden, died at the age of Tears looks grey, the next, very black, and the next, 66. Auden, an English born poet, was best and loneliness dark brown. If looking at his hands wasn't known for his variety of works. He has I turned my face away. written everything from ballads to blues, Upward I saw a small light CANNON STAFF limericks to sonnets, nonsense verse to oratorios, free verse to words for operas and Hope of One filling its song Touching the notes they fell on my Editor-in-chief: Gary Wondergem dramas.