Inside the Pirkko hair salon, everyday life and work
proceed as usual. A chirpy conversation between a hairdresser and a customer,
interspersed with quiet laughter, bursts of hairdryer, the muffled clinks and
snips of the tools of the trade. A couple of other customers wait their turn,
flicking through magazines. On the walls, glossy posters of models advertising
products and ‘looks’. This space is also shared with a group of festival-goers
silently queuing for another kind of attention to and re-writing of identity.
We watch and listen as Finnish voice and performance artist Juha Valkeapää
elaborates ‘vocal portraits’ for one person at a time, in a return to the same
space he first occupied eight years earlier as part of ANTI 2003.
As each person is invited to sit in a barber’s
chair in front of a mirror in one corner of the room, Juha hands them a
comfortable black blindfold that temporarily suspends sight and amplifies
hearing and internal response. Three pulses of the foot pump at the base of the
chair raise the person’s feet slightly off the ground, and then Juha begins to
voice a sonic representation, an improvised auditory landscape triggered by …
what? The clothing, hair and energetic field of each person? An intuited
auratic flavour or feel? As each portrait unfolds, Juha continually changes his
spatial relations to the ‘subject’, moving into intimate proximity, then slowly
retreating to a greater distance, then close again to the other ear. Throughout
this pedestrian choreography – a translated echo of the hairdresser’s own small
‘dance’ - his voice and breath morph dynamically and inventively. Over time
they assume a tactile quality, sculpting space, sound and the contours of a
self-in-play. The quality of Juha’s conviction and attention to each person
remains generous and intricate throughout, his engagement immersive and
physically implicated.
From the perspective of a spectator witnessing
these performances from the edge of the room, Juha seems consumed and
transformed in the voicing - and yet he remains porous to the sounds and
rhythms of these everyday surroundings. He is able, with great fluidity and
humour, to dip in to and out of a kind of open dialogue with other voices, the
ambient sounds of hairdryer, water, scissors, kettle, cameras, without ever
seeming caught by them. As the blindfolded subject of the portrait, suspended
in the eye of this singularly unthreatening and virtuosic soundscape, one reads
the associative complexity and playfulness of Juha’s vocal composition as the
gift of a ‘song of oneself’: the sounding of a personal topography of what one
perhaps gives off, contains, or could be. Then, after a final pause and a
hydraulic release of the foot pump that frames the performance’s ending like a
sigh, one returns gently to the ground - and to sight, the mirror, one’s own
reflected image, Juha’s smiling acknowledgement, the audience, the salon, and
an everyday that is somehow slightly lighter and brighter.
* Children’s Choice Awards: ‘Most Interesting’, ‘Most Confusing’
* Children’s Choice Awards: ‘Most Interesting’, ‘Most Confusing’
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