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Tag Archives: Anthony Howell
Art and its Dark Side – a post to revisit
Art and its Dark Side: Introduction I am very proud of these eight lectures I gave at various art schools in the UK in the 90s. The link above takes you to the introduction – which provides links to all … Continue reading
Posted in art, Performance Art, Poetry
Tagged Anthony Howell, Art and its Dark Side, Art,, Lectures on art and literature
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Melusine
Here, there and everywhere, the deepening green Of forests: tart scent of resin in the air. These never-ending pines bring on hypnosis. Parallel lanes keep flickering to infinity. Metallic tints corrode each flaking carapace. x We go in search of … Continue reading
Tango Class – Tuesday Nights
Tango class conducted by Anthony Howell. 7 pm Tuesday nights at The Room, 33 Holcombe Road N17 9AS. Followed by a two hour practica – practice time. This is a class that will begin with the basics for beginners and … Continue reading
Salvatore Quasimodo – Hermetic yet eerily accurate
THE FALSE AND FAITHFUL GREEN x You no longer await me with a heart Mean as a clock’s. Doesn’t matter if you broach The misery or just stare it out. Hours remain, Bristly, bleak, with branches that drub Impulsively against … Continue reading
Tango Schumann does Jazz
Tango Schumann not only danced tango to classical music, we also enjoyed dancing to jazz, and this was a performance Lindi De Angelis and I did in Brighton – back in 2010.
Posted in Dance, Music, Performance Art, Tango
Tagged Anthony Howell, dancing to jazz, Lindi De Angelis, Tango Schumann
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A Talk about my Performance Work at the LCF
Nick Wood – formerly Lecturer at the Royal Central School of Speech and Drama gave a talk today – Anthony Howell: the world turned upside down In the conference on Critical Costume 2026 at The London College of Fashion An … Continue reading
Self-Portrait in a Drought
x I am a persona, I would say; a caricature by Cruikshank Of myself. Like a comedian, I’ve contrived my role. So I am not aiming for authenticity, more, exaggeration. Braggadocio. Something out of The Merry Wives of Windsor. Made … Continue reading
Some Days
x Some days I am charged with an idea. Other days, There’s nothing there, that is, the mind’s so filled with self There’s room for little else. I need to walk away, Free the mind of me. Trouble is, at … Continue reading