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Exit Stage Right

Sunday, August 16th, 2009

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Previously unpublished photograph of the original SAVE RICHMOND staff. From left to right: Andrew Beaujon, “Eagle Eyes” and Don Harrison. Not pictured and probably hiding: Ewa Beaujon.

Don here. I sat down to write a teary-eyed goodbye and to say how much I’m going to miss everybody and how it was the end of an era and that times are changing and the cow jumped over the moon… blah blah blah.

And then I realized that I’m not really going anywhere.

At any rate, it’s all true. Your humble narrator has accepted a position at Style Weekly — I’m the new Arts and Culture Editor. But it’s not all a kick and a gas. I have to give up posting here at Save Richmond.

That doesn’t mean SR is going away. This web address will live on. “Eagle Eyes” will continue to post here, and bring you his tenaciously-researched overview of Metro Richmond. Yes, he is a skeleton in a top hat (see photo above) but don’t let that shake you.

And, obviously, I’m not going to go away either. I have to assume that, if you read Save Richmond, you also read Style Weekly. If not, get thee to a big newsbox adorned with an S immediately! Or click on this spot right here. Save Richmond has been linking to Style’s excellent arts and news coverage, and discussing their reporting, for years. Now I get to work with these talented people. How cool is that?

A couple of weeks ago, when we celebrated our sixth anniversary, I explained that Save Richmond didn’t start out as a blog. And it would never have been one without the seminal snark of Andrew Beaujon and the early support of his wife Ewa Beaujon. Save Richmond has also been enhanced by the savvy financial forensics work of “Eagle Eyes” — that kid’s a keeper. Basically, all I’ve been trying to do here is to keep up with those folks.

Damn. Now I’m getting teary eyed.

(But I’m cheered by the news that I’m getting my Christmas present early this year. That’s a hint, by the way.)

Thanks everyone. See you at Style.

The Answers From CenterStage

Wednesday, August 12th, 2009

Don here. When Eagle Eyes and I submitted our “Twenty Questions” to CenterStage earlier in the summer, I thought we were being very easy on them.

We didn’t ask about an artists endowment — there isn’t one — or the rumors that ticket sales for the CenterStage grand opening weekend have been slow. And we didn’t ask why there is so little of substance announced on the initial event schedule (BTW: Bringing in The Oak Ridge Boys is actually a good idea. In the context of a full and diverse schedule of events, that is. So where’s the rest? Or is this it?)

We didn’t ask about the parking situation, although there seems to be some problems there too. And we didn’t press too hard on how the Foundation intends to respect the history (ahem!) of the historic Richmond theatres they’ve been handed the keys to, and given considerable public subsidy to oversee and to safeguard. Perhaps, in light of recent events, we should have.

[Incidentally, it's always worth reminding people that this project is, was and will be funded by public tax dollars. So anyone who tries to tell you that CenterStage, or RPAC, or VAPAF — whatever you want to call them — should be able to do with its "history" what it wants — like a private company reworking a new sales brochure — has an awfully broad and somewhat shitty view of both history and what it means to be a leader in the public trust.]

No, we didn’t press Jeff and Jay at Capital Results PR (who officially handled our inquiries about the project — thanks guys!) about such things as the lack of an artistic director — we assumed there would be one. After all, wasn’t there a guy named Joel Katz? And didn’t he run the Carpenter Center successfully for ten years with very little city subsidy? He was fired for truth-telling too.

Why does having an artistic director — a “vision” — matter? Let’s take a look at a reputable arts venue named CenterStage — Baltimore’s CenterStage — which does not take city tax dollars and is overseen by a staff that includes a seasoned artistic director. If you want a good example closer to home, take a look at the diverse international arts programs that the director of The American Theatre in Hampton, Michael Curry, brings to Tidewater each season in a former second-run movie house (click here for the 2009-10 schedule).

Gee, let’s get even closer than that. Think of Kathy Panoff and what she accomplished in building UR’s Modlin Center.

Make no mistake, folks. This stuff matters. You can’t pass your programming and your artistic direction off to a hockey arena promoter (in this case, SMG) and expect to have a “world class performing arts center.” It just doesn’t compute.

Anyway, we promised the boys at Capital Results that we would print their official answers “as is” with a very minimum of linking and editorializing. But forgive us for pointing out facts when the answers fail to do so, and please allow us the opportunity to tell you why some of these questions might just be a wee bit important, and especially to those people who say they support this thing and want it to work.

There was also one “followup” question that we are still a little unclear about.

But you’ll read all about it… as you wade through…

[Cue trumpets, or "Elvira" — your pick]

The Answers From CenterStage.

And for those of you coming in late to the CenterStage / Virginia Performing Arts Center story, feel free to plunder our archives. And start asking your own questions. After all, you are paying for this particular “serious fun,” whether you like it or not.

Virginia Rocks!

Tuesday, July 28th, 2009

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Elvis Presley takes Richmond’s “folk music addicts” by storm in 1956.

Don here. If there’s one thing we haven’t indulged in at Save Richmond, it is a lot of shameless self-promotion. So you haven’t heard a great deal on these pages about my travails as a paid writer and journalist, working on subjects ranging from the 1907 Jamestown Exposition to the state of America’s coastlines to a history of Virginia’s drive-ins to a profile of R&B legend Swamp Dogg (to name a few). It would be a tough shoehorn to fit any of those topics — save Swamp Dogg. More on him later — onto the pages of Save Richmond. Agreed?

Plus: In my paid work, I normally work in something called print. You youngsters don’t know anything about that. But it’s tough to link to a print magazine lying in a doctor’s office. (OK, OK, I did have to bite my lip when my Virginia Living interview with Dr. Ralph Stanley hit the stands. Ralph has played Richmond many times, after all — surely he is relevant to discussions about downtown redevelopment)

But this time I have to make a big exception. I have to point at myself and whoop it up and do a paradiddle. I’ve got to get real gone for a change.

It seems word is spreading about the Virginia Rocks! 2-CD set and museum exhibit that I helped to research and put together along with the Blue Ridge Institute and Museum at Ferrum College. The project took nearly two years and was partially funded by a grant from the Virginia Foundation For the Humanities. I, along with my fellow rockabilliologist Brent Hosier, wrote the 72-page essay of liner notes enclosed with the CD box set, and Grammy-winning sound specialist Chris King mastered the discs.

The box set was released on July 14th. And the museum exhibit is up and hooting now at the Blue Ridge Institute in Ferrum, which is near Roanoke. Get directions here.

Writing about the project, David Maurer at the Charlottesville Daily Progress flat gits it in a recent feature article”:

In the early 1950s the pounding, driving wheels of a new kind of music came highballing up out of the South like a past-due locomotive.

Called rock ’n’ roll, it had the transformative power to alter one’s musical sensibilities with a single song. But rock had an older twin with a flipped-up-collar attitude and a good-natured sneer.

This first-born rebel was called rockabilly. Its blistering, slap-back beat set primal nerve endings aquiver that most teenagers hadn’t known they possessed.

No one did more to teach and spread rockabilly throughout the land than the “Hillbilly Cat” himself, Elvis Presley. Other superstars of the genre include Carl Perkins, Buddy Holly, Roy Orbison, Jerry Lee Lewis and Virginia’s own Gene Vincent.

Orbiting this galaxy of rock’s founding fathers was a phalanx of talented singers and musicians. These satellite artists provided live music at local sock hops and maybe cut a record or two, but never ascended onto the national stage.

Rambunctious rockabilly never died per se, but by the early 1960s, when the Beatles started taking rock to another sphere, its golden era had passed. Most of the Virginia artists whose early rockabilly recordings epitomized the raw exuberance of the music slipped into obscurity.

Brent Baldwin picks it up from there in today’s Style Weekly:

Everybody’s heard that absurdly catchy “Woo-Hoo” song from Quentin Tarantino’s “Kill Bill,” later made more popular through a national TV campaign for Vonage broadband. But did you know the original 1959 song came from an Oregon Hill-based group, the Rock-A-Teens, featuring longtime local ad man Jess Duboy?

If you did, another “woo hoo” for you.

Thanks to a double CD set, released just last week, “Virginia Rocks! The History of Rockabilly in the Commonwealth” (on British label, JSP Records) — unsung local rockabilly acts such as the Rock-A-Teens are finally getting their due. The collection, part of a larger exhibit from the Blue Ridge Institute and Museum at Ferrum College in Southwest Virginia, features the likes of “female Elvis” Janis Martin, Roy Clark, Patsy Cline, Link Wray, Wayne Newton and Norfolk legend Gene Vincent — hero to future rock gods John Lennon, Bob Dylan and Jim Morrison.

There have been other swell feature writeups here and here, and some nice early reviews here and here. If you can’t find it locally (always support your local record store FIRST), you can order the box set here on Amazon.

The idea to document Virginia’s early rock ‘n’ roll had been in the works for a long time, and this whole project was really the brainchild of Roddy Moore, the Blue Ridge Institute’s tireless director. He can well remember the local teen dances and sock hop shows of the late ’50’s — he was there.

Seven years ago, Moore convened a “Rockabilly Roundtable” to meet at Ferrum and discuss the possibility of getting something like an “Early Rock in Virginia” project off the ground. [Now that should be something that Richmond can really appreciate: a Rockabilly Board of Directors.] Convened were record collectors, writers, folklorists, geneologists and archivists — exactly the kind of people you’d want to advise on a project like this.

After its initial run at Ferrum College, the Virginia rockabilly exhibit will travel across the state to various museums and cultural institutions over the next few years. A warning to readers— I’ll be updating the progress of the project, and the box set, from time to time on these pages. Because, sometimes, a little shameless self-promotion (like loud rockabilly) is good for the soul.

To see photos of the Virginia Rocks exhibit, log onto the Blue Ridge Institute’s Facebook Page. And here’s the official press release.

Gene Vincent’s biographer Sue Van Hecke served on the “Rockabilly Roundtable.” You can check out her excellent blog here and find out more about the book she just co-wrote with Norfolk rocker Dean Kohler.

For more on Brent Hosier and his excellent Arcania International label — unearthing lost R&B, soul and rock from Virginia’s complicated past — click here.

For more on Elvis in Richmond, check out the great photos and period newspaper ads featured on the Scotty Moore website. And if you are one of those old-timers who still knows what print is, click here to buy the back issue of a magazine that features a piece about Elvis Presley’s Virginia connections, written by yours truly.

And for a taste of what you’ll get if you check out Virginia Rocks!, get an earful of the original version of “Woo Hoo” by the Richmond-based Rock-A-Teens via this inspired fan video:

The Rock-A-Teens - Woo Hoo (1959)

Not On Our Block

Friday, July 24th, 2009

Bill Goodwin and “Booty” Armstrong to award-winning VCU School of the Arts:

Take your modernistic science fiction nuclear arts reactor somewhere else!

Amy Biegelsen reports in the latest Style that the original site for the school’s new art gallery was nixed recently by Goodwin and Armstrong, who just so happen to own the swanky historic Jefferson Hotel across the street from where the new VCU facility was to be built.

I guess that Bill and “Booty” can well remember the example set by the three little pigs. They’d prefer something made out of brick, thanks.

Biegelsen reports:

Originally planned for a parcel across the street from the Jefferson Hotel next to the new Brandcenter headquarters, architects are redesigning for a location at the southwest corner of Broad and Belvidere streets.

“Somebody in my office likened [the design] to a nuclear plant,” says Beverley W. “Booty” Armstrong, part-owner of the Jefferson. He and William H. Goodwin Jr. own the hotel and have donated land in the immediate neighborhood to the school, including the locations where the new engineering, business and advertising buildings are, and where the gallery would have been.

Armstrong can appreciate the design — just not at that address. As a condition of the land donations, Armstrong and Goodwin reserved the right to review the architecture of the buildings that went up there.

First of all, let’s stand and applaud Armstrong and Goodwin for donating the land to VCU in the first place. But this doesn’t seem to be what they had in mind. Modernist design akin to George Clinton’s Mothership… an edgy New York architect… an arts complex run by a nationally-ranked educational program that will have actual arts educators and administrators in charge … Yeah. I can see where something like this moving in across the street would spook a coupla old-school Republican business dudes like Goodwin and Armstrong. Might be homosexuals involved too — perhaps even NEA-funded pornography and lefty political statements. Not on our block, artsy-fartsy types.

At the very least, this episode gives us some insight into the artistic sensibilities of the business community’s self-appointed gatekeepers of the arts.

Art is just fine… in its place.

[Geez... more stories like this and I'll start to believe that this city is a censorious backwater run by tight-assed fuddys who hate modern art or something.]

No, this is really only news because Mr. Goodwin and Mr. Armstrong have been two of the main backers of a performing arts center a couple blocks away from the area in question. Since this arts center (CenterStage a.k.a “The Boondoggle”) will have no artistic director to guide its mission, one can only assume that board members and big donors like Bill and “Booty” will have a big say on what happens on stage there. If so, I’m sure that we can expect a lot of, er, challenging work in the years to come.

To my mind, this is a huge opportunity lost. Just imagine... a distinguished downtown neighborhood that visually reflects both the Richmond of the past and the Richmond of the future — our complex history on one side, the mysteries of the modern world on the other. What a signal this pairing could have sent to visitors and city residents alike. It would have shown that we can actually hold two different thoughts in our heads at the same time — on a single city block — and not be confused, frightened or intimidated.

This is Richmond, of course. Screw that noise.

But, beyond a lack of vision and inclusion, what is really happening here? I can’t help but wonder if there might be another reason why these two wily lords of commerce would rather have a new state-of-the-art VCU School of the Arts building somewhere other than near their designated snatch of downtown; after all, this distinctive facility would have been near certain publicly-funded arts venues that they control. Now it has been pushed closer to the Fan.

Hmmm… I’m thinking, I’m thinking.

Back to Style [emphasis mine]:

The current design envisions 8,000 to 9,000 square feet of space for visiting exhibits and shows from the gallery’s permanent collection and a 200-seat auditorium designed to handle things as varied as film festivals, chamber music concerts, and dance and theater performances.

Oh. Wait.

Cultural Sanity in Richmond

Wednesday, May 27th, 2009

Along with other arts-friendly bloggers, I was invited to a lunch meeting last week by John Bryan, the president of the new Arts Council of Richmond (soon to be renamed “CultureWorks”). The discussion was wide-ranging, and centered on what kind of advocacy role that CultureWorks should take as it refreshes its mission to be the focal organization for arts and culture in the Metro Richmond area.

At the meeting, the very personable Bryan challenged the assembled to come up with one main issue that CultureWorks should focus on that would greatly benefit the city’s grassroots arts community. There were some fine ideas passed around — Terry Rea over at SlantBlog had an inspired notion about a billboard art competition (read all about that here), and more than a few folks mentioned the city’s crippling admissions tax on concerts. If you’ll recall, getting rid of the admissions tax was a recommendation of the recent Regional Arts and Cultural Plan.

Why was this meeting, called by John Bryan, such a big deal? Well, the Arts Council of Richmond has heretofore been rather toothless and ineffective. While it has helped to distribute area arts dollars, the non-profit has functioned more or less as a front and a rubber stamp for the region’s richest arts organizations. Up until now, it has not seen advocacy as its true calling, and what happens on the grassroots level has either been ignored or shunted aside.

The net result of the organization’s timidity and ineffectiveness is that there has been no one to represent the arts and cultural community on issues relating to the law, economic development or civic outreach. A dysfunctional arrangement like this can result in, say, a large arts center being built with mostly taxpayer money but without any real input from the artistic community… or our most successful arts-related ventures being ignored when it is time to allocate city resources.

For me, the answer to the challenge is as simple as today’s headlines. I believe John Bryan is sincere when he asks for feedback, but if CultureWorks is really going to be relevant and helpful, it needs to get tough and play a strong advocacy role in the affairs of Richmond’s beleaguered arts and music scene.

It needs to start a campaign that promotes and argues for Cultural Sanity in our city.

And it needs to do it now — before the thriving grassroots galleries that fuel Curated Culture’s First Friday Artwalk are buried under a bureaucratic pile of citations, ordinances and heavy-handed “busts”; before yet another established music club is shut down by nervous politicians and new unnecessary restrictions; before we see one more retailer, boutique or bowling alley shut down for holding small-scale music shows inside their business (when a warning letter would do just fine); before the Fan District Association’s censorious “Party Patrol” becomes better-funded than the city’s own police department.

As Chris Dovi spells out in this week’s Style Weekly, there is a war on culture currently being waged by the City of Richmond and its Community Assisted Public Safety (CAPS) program. This will not come as a shock to longtime Save Richmond readers.

CAPS, of course, was set up to do something a bit more serious and substantial than busting small-scale music shows because they weren’t properly “licensed.” But, as Dovi’s article shows, there has been some serious — and rather suspicious — mission creep of late.

As shown [emphasis mine]:

Richmond’s CAPS program originated about eight years ago, an outgrowth of the community policing philosophy that the best way to fight crime is to attack its roots. The idea behind it is simple: that crime requires not just a victim and a criminal, but also a location. The program uses simple tools such as strict enforcement of existing building and fire codes and fines for unpaid taxes or fees to treat criminal infections that, left untreated, could sicken entire neighborhoods.

But over the years, this initial mission of attacking drug dens, boarded-up or abandoned houses, and other festering community eyesores has shifted ever so slightly.

The shift is still community-complaint driven, and still uses code violations to close down or clean up targeted properties. But those targets no longer necessarily harbor the same sort of drug or street crime that some people say was the original target of the program. Today, they might also be churches, art galleries or day-care centers.

It continues:

Even as the program has proven to be a uniquely effective tool in clearing out drug houses, prostitution and all kinds of unsavory activities in some of Richmond’s struggling neighborhoods to the praise of residents and community leaders, some business owners wonder if the help being offered is in their best interest. Or in the interest of someone who doesn’t approve of the city’s current arts and music renaissance.

“CAPS is putting a cap on capitalism,” says Danny Ingram, owner of Community Chest, a concert booking agency. The program’s activities of late seem targeted at small-time local music and arts promotion, he says, even as its enforcements against illegal boarding houses and neglected vacant property continue. Ingram’s business has suffered a handful of canceled shows at venues hit by such enforcements — often on the day the show was to go on.

“They take action during business hours and in front of customers,” he says, pointing to numerous busts before or during performances that helped spell the end of the Artist Underground Cafe, a club once on Monument Avenue. “Christ! Send us a letter in the mail letting us know, or just one person to come speak with us! Then take action if we don’t correct the issues. It’s overkill to send in the cavalry and scare us into submission.”

Submission is literally the intent with the program. By sending in this cavalry, the goal is to interfere so much in the operation of an undesirable activity — like a drug house — as to make the perpetrators give up and move on.

Which is why the arts community sees more bullish enforcement by CAPS as a potential threat to the city’s growing grass-roots arts movement.

“People are getting scared shitless,” Ingram says. “Business owners, we don’t have an extra five or six grand sitting around to pay off these tickets that don’t make any sense.”

The tickets for violations often are for blocked fire exits, inadequate occupancy permits or expired business licenses — often justified, he admits. But targeting a legitimate business and ticketing it for issues that could often be found in any building in the city is over the line, he says. Building and fire code issues are common to almost any building or business in the city, program officials acknowledge.

In the past few months, targets have included Rumors clothing boutique near Virginia Commonwealth University and the Plaza Bowl duckpin bowling alley at Southside Plaza. Both have featured live music shows mostly catering to twenty-something audiences. They’re venues living double lives as concert spaces and a clothing store or bowling alley.

I’m sure you are wondering how these CAPS folks pick out their targets. You might guess that they would be focusing on the biggest law-breakers, the most heinous safety violators. You would be wrong. Actually, they pick the easiest places that they can bust.

“We’d like to thank Style magazine,” says Michael Gleason, chief of tax enforcement with the city’s Department of Finance, also a member of the 4th Precinct team, referring to coverage of the local arts and culture community. He also credits the Richmond Times-Dispatch and a variety of alternative publications in the city for providing a convenient directory of potential violators among the arts and music scene.

Social networking sites, too, have made it easy to track people being overly creative with the use of their retail or commercial space, says Lt. William Andrews, an assistant fire marshal.

“When they start advertising one way or another, it makes it very easy,” Andrews says, calling bands playing in retail stores a red flag. “You hear about something and it sounds a little different — you check it out and see if there’s any issues.”

Andrews says his initiation of an enforcement action against Plaza Bowl came after reading about bands playing there as part of Style Weekly’s recent Music Issue, an annual feature that pays special attention to local bands, venues and musicians.

“If he’d applied for a permit for the stage … that’s working in the right direction,” Andrews says of Plaza Bowl’s business owner, Jim Szilagyi. “If he started using the stage [without a permit], that’s a problem.”

In fact, that was exactly the problem at Plaza Bowl. When Szilagyi bought the struggling bowling alley, music became his financial salvation, inspiring him to tear up a few lanes in October and replace them with a raised stage area. He did it all without a permit, a situation he’s trying to rectify.

My favorite part of these kinds of articles is when some lazy bureaucrat starts telling you that, no, really, despite the conspicuous chokehold being applied to area culture, he’s actually a big supporter of the arts.

“Arts and music is a big part of Richmond,” says tax man Gleason, a lifelong Richmonder with a love for the community’s rich history and diversity of arts culture, pointing to the current success of the arts community in promoting itself to the betterment of downtown: “That’s the best thing that’s happened to Richmond is the blossoming. … we want to encourage it. We want to have more venues; we only want to make sure that they do it correctly.”

Szilagyi says he’s trying, even as he works to save what likely is the 50-year-old Southside Plaza’s only remaining original tenant.

“I think the city’s been pretty reasonable with me,” he says, though he expressed reservations about talking because of concerns that his efforts to make amends might be stymied. “I didn’t like it at first, but I understand why they’re doing what they’re doing.”

But what he didn’t understand was the afternoon when city officials showed up on his door and didn’t ask for bowling shoes and pitchers of Miller Lite.

“It seemed kind of crazy, the type of enforcement,” says Szilagyi, who likens his run-in with CAPS to a raid. He points out his door and across his parking lot to the rest of the long strip mall, filled with boarded-up stores and rent-to-own shops, wondering what authorities might find there. “I don’t understand how they’re not cracking down on these [storefront] churches. If they’re really concerned about safety, they should be going after everybody.”

Sounds like common sense, doesn’t it?

You’d best throw common sense out the window. Here comes a city councilperson.

Plaza Bowl is in the 8th District, home to City Councilwoman Reva Trammell, one of the enforcement program’s earliest proponents nearly a decade ago. In the midst of her first multiterm stint on council — and also in the midst of a crisis in her blighted South Side district — she worked to start an enforcement effort based on similar programs elsewhere.

“If you rode this district,” Trammell says, “I could show you things that would turn your stomach.” The blight problem persists, she says, though greatly improved because of the enforcement efforts. “You look in my district and we’ve tried so hard to clean things up.”

The main offenders in Trammell’s eyes, both then and now, are the city’s serial slum lords — the often out-of-state absentee owners who live beyond reach of state laws. It’s these people, she says, that such enforcements were created to take down.

She hadn’t heard about the enforcement at Plaza Bowl and wonders aloud why Szilagyi hasn’t called her. She struggles to answer whether the program has departed from its earlier mission when it targets a bowling alley with bands.

“I think [Community Development’s CAPS program manager] Cindy Moser would have to answer that,” she says. “I know the city is looking for all the money it can get right now. The city, we’re in a struggle for our life right now.”

Read that last quote again.

“I know the city is looking for all the money it can right now. The City, we’re in a struggle for our life right now.”

You’ll recall, of course, that Ms. Trammell was one of the councilpeople who voted in favor of CenterStage’s recent $25 million bailout from the city — she also voted to give the privately-held arts center $500,000 a year in walking around money.

But, now, the 8th district rep all but admits that the city is aggressively enforcing the code violations of small arts-related events… at the same time that it needs millions to build an expensive opera house downtown that does not enjoy widespread support in the arts community.

There are so many reasons why all of this is wrong. But it looks like those who have visited the comments box over at the Style article are already in the process of listing them. A sampling of public opinion:

Tuesday, May 26, 2009 3:17:08 PM by sad

i think its a shame when the government has to step in and squash something that’s really helped the city. I remember when plaza bowl had broken lanes, creepy parking lot lurkers, and hardly any customers. Since community chest started booking shows there its become nicer, safer and a destination spot for great music. Without the culture that community chest provides richmond is just another one of those cities who have an unsued/boarded up downtown and no soul. CAPS have way too much time on their hands. i dunno maybe they should be spending their time fighting crime- not tourism and local thriving businesses.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009 3:53:18 PM by Anonymous

I have made it out to Plaza Bowl for shows about once a month since last November, that is more than the total of my trips to that area in the past 10 years. It’s a great cheap date, and the bowling is a blast! We don’t need the police to protect us from that!

Shame on Michael Gleason for using Richmond’s cultural scene as fodder for his shameless misuse of city funds.

Stop haggling over weather to spend $650 million on a new ballpark (for what team?), or weather to drive cop cars home, and prioritize: find a better way to protect and serve our community.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009 4:03:43 PM by Moon

Say it ain’t so, Joe (or Dwight). Please tell me the rumors that the sudden rash of art and music venue “raids” throughout Richmond are NOT being coordinated by City Hall in an effort to focus more attention on the often floundering CENTER STAGE project. Dozens of small, independent art galleries are now bringing thousands of visitors to Manchester and the WEST Broad St. “Arts District” on a regular basis, and the success of the restored National Theater is attracting loads of visitors to the EAST Broad St area. Are our city “leaders?” afraid Center Stage is destined to become another soon-to-be-abandoned 6th Street Market fiasco if the competition is not quickly eradicated before its intended opening date?

Tuesday, May 26, 2009 4:22:35 PM by Stuart

“We’d like to thank Style Weekly,” Gleason’s quote says it all. They’re not out to crush music and art, they’re just lazy city officials who’ve become complacent with CAPS enforcement. It’s a lot easier for them to bust shows they read about online or in this paper than it is to sniff out crack houses and absentee slumlords. They need to earn their keep and get back to the original mission of CAPS, which is crime and blight abatement.

This isn’t CAPS mission creep, it is lazy enforcement.

Wednesday, May 27, 2009 12:39:26 AM by Howard Zinn:

I agree Moon, it is hard NOT to make the connection with the CenterStage opening. Maybe, if they bust all of these “venues” for their petty violations, we will have no where else to go BUT CenterStage.
Actually, that is wrong… most of us will not be able to afford the ticket cost to attend events at CenterStage, especially since so much of our tax dollars are going towards BUILDING it. (Much less being able to attend the VMFA) These poor businesses can barely keep their doors open as it is. After being hit with one of these code violations, they are sure to close their doors. With no money coming in from the city to sustain the cultural movement that ALREADY exists, they put our own money into a project destined for failure…a project that 90% of Richmonders were against to begin with. I cannot help but laugh at the way our city has been running for the past 35 years. Their backwards way of solving problems will be, if not always be the demise of so many creative staples that bring (brought) life to Richmond and made a name for us.

Way to go Richmond!

Wednesday, May 27, 2009 12:30:57 PM by Alex:

What the city is doing isn’t wrong, per say. As mentioned in the article by most of the business owners, the laws ARE on the books and they have every right to enforce it.

However, the obvious problem is that businesses like Rumors aren’t going to get licenses. They do what they do in an effort to help the local music community - they are not profiting from it. In fact, they are losing money on utilities and are donating their time, just to give underground touring bands a place to play. They are not going to pay for licenses yearly and all of that because they just don’t get enough in return.

In the end, the city is not going to make any profit and these businesses will just operate as what they are during the day (bowling pin, clothes store, restaurant, etc) and the music scene here will die. Richmond’s music scene has historically been rich and is a lot of the reason people come to visit (hell, I even moved here for it!) which is way more beneficial than throwing a big deal about the business paying a 7% entertainment tax on $40 in donations for a band who is just trying to get gas money to the next city.

Like I said, as far as law is concerned, they are doing nothing wrong. But going after the arts is just going to turn Richmond back into an unsafe, economically failing city like it was not too long ago.

So what’s the answer? I guess the area’s artists and musicians could all move to Petersburg.

Or we could stand up and fight. And it would be great to have a champion leading the fight. If the new CultureWorks is intent on advocating for arts and culture — and if it needs suggestions on one big issue to trumpet — might I suggest that the newly-rejuvenated Arts Council start a very visible and vocal campaign that lobbies against Richmond’s ongoing war on arts and culture?

And if Mr. Bryan takes up the call, he should have plenty to say. After all, the city is about to spend millions on a new ballpark in order to lure more people downtown — at the same time that it is forcing out and aggressively fining the people who are already patronizing and doing business downtown.

Clearly it is time to fight for cultural sanity in Richmond. And for sanity in general.

Everything else is just fish art outside of banks.

Call To Arts

Wednesday, March 18th, 2009

The much-anticipated Richmond Region Cultural Action Plan has finally been released in full. This “call to action” — sponsored by the area’s arts organizations — is the product of more than a year of independent research, surveys, community meetings and interviews.

In this week’s Style Weekly, I contributed a “Back Page” essay on the proposal, “Call to Arts.” It begins:

The key components of a new and ambitious study on Richmond’s arts and culture were released to news media last week. And, so far, this Regional Cultural Action Plan has failed to garner much audience interest. Instead of the future of the Richmond Symphony, or a discussion on the popularity of the local theater scene, the blogosphere is awash in other cultural discussions over issues such as a possible Shockoe baseball stadium or whether the contemporary rock venue Toad’s Place will ever reopen.

Clearly, relevance is one of the challenges before the region’s premier arts organizations.

But this new study, a 111-page document facilitated by the California-based consulting firm WolfBrown, is worthy of attention. The most revolutionary aspect of the plan is that it was produced by the arts community itself — not a sector known for speaking out, especially with a shared sense of self.

Click here to read “Call To Arts” in its entirety.

… and you can download a copy of the Regional Cultural Action Plan by clicking right here.

To read more about the plan, click here and go to the Cultural Plan’s local blogspot.

To view installments of Save Richmond’s “Richmond Arts Flashback” — a series inspired by the long-simmering action plan — click right here.

Richmond Arts Flashback: The Robinson’s New Legs

Sunday, February 15th, 2009

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The Robinson Theater has been standing for more than seventy years on Q Street in Church Hill, and was named after a revered and celebrated Richmond-born performing artist, a man still remembered as one of the greatest dancers who ever lived.

One of the most historically significant cultural centers in Richmond’s history — and not just African American history — the Robinson was a movie theatre, a concert stage, a vaudeville house and a series of nightclubs and discos before it closed down in the late 1980’s. This Art Deco wonder then sat boarded-up and collecting dust for two decades, a symbol of neglect, of urban decay.

Don’t we all need to hear some good news right about now? Well, this is good news:

Next week, the marquee of the Robinson Theater will light up again. And a new chapter in this historic Richmond showplace’s history will begin.

“Our first concert will be Fight the Big Bull with Steven Bernstein and the No BS Brass Band next Friday evening, February 20, free to the public,” says Betsy Hart, the executive director of the new Robinson Theater Community Arts Center. “Following that will be our Grand Opening on February 21.”

Hart says that the focus will be on making the space (at 2903 Q Street) relevant to area residents. “We are interested in being a resource for the community and listening to what they desire to have in their neighborhood.” She adds that the new Robinson Theater had its first event this past Monday evening, hosting an African-American storyteller courtesy of Church Hill Activities and Tutoring (CHAT). “Because the building process was prolonged due to permits, scheduling and inevitable conflicts, we have been conservative with scheduling.

But the center’s “arts education” components are being finalized at this writing. According to the initial program schedule, these will include:

Dance
A variety of dance classes will take place at the Robinson Theater Community Arts Center to cater to youth, ages 7-17 and some classes open for adults ages 18 and up. Each dance class will be provided as an outlet for students after school, encouraging exercise and providing a safe, welcoming environment for the community. Classes will provided in (but not limited to): Modern/Jazz, Hip Hop, Tap and, for adults, Hip Hop Aerobics. Recitals will follow each session.

Instructors: Gillian Narron, Powell Harrison
Sessions: 8-12 week classes provided quarterly
Price: $25-50 a session plus fundraiser (i.e. candy/candle sale)

Drama
Drama will be provided at the Robinson Theater Community Arts Center in the form of classes and productions for youth (middle and high school) and adults. Theatre will be an after-school activity for students to enhance the participants’ skills and talent while educating through materials/activities used.

Instructor: Jamie Rees
Classes: Age appropriate
Sessions: Quarterly classes
Productions: approx. 3-4 per year
Price: $25-50 a session plus fundraiser (i.e. candy/candle sale)

Fine Art
Fine art will be provided at the Robinson Theater Community Arts Center for those in the community interested in expanding their creative side, learning new hobbies or using art to express themselves. Classes will be age appropriate and mostly provided after school for students and during the day or weekends for adults.

Classes: Variety (depending on instructors)
Sessions: 6-12 week classes
Instructors: skilled individuals from Richmond area (i.e. VCU/UR students, etc.)
Price: $25-50 a session plus fundraiser (i.e. candy/candle sale)

Saturday Matinees
Film is an important element of the Robinson Theater’s rich history. Being the first “colored” theater in Richmond back in the 30s (built in 1936), the respect is present among the elderly folks especially who were around to tell their fondest memories. Saturday Matinees will be open for the whole community of Church Hill and their families to enjoy an inexpensive movie in their own backyard again.

Show Times: 1-2 times per month
Movie Selection: Family friendly, classics
Main Contact: Betsy Hart, Executive Director
Price: $1-$2 per movie
Movie License: pending

African-American History
Robinson Theater Community Arts Center will be a conduit for regular African-American history and culture exhibitions through seminars, art shows and celebrations throughout the year.

Venue Rental
Robinson Theater Community Arts Center is available weekends and some evenings to rent for special events. The main purpose for this is to provide space for Church Hill residents to host an event within their community bringing life back in to the neighborhood. This element also aids in the sustainability of Robinson Theater Community Arts Center weekly programs and operation.

Are you ready for the punchline, ladies and gentlemen? This is the Richmond Arts Flashback — which spotlights Richmond’s decidedly-muddy history of supporting community-based arts and culture — of course there is a punchline. Here we have a couple to choose from:

It took two years and approximately $1 million to bring this legendary arts and entertainment center back to life. And just imagine… there are people in this town who have taken four times that long, and spent several million more, just talking about opening an arts center.

It would appear that the City of Richmond didn’t help to fund a dime of the renovation. That’s right — none of that increased meals tax money was spent on successfully resurrecting one of Richmond’s truly historic theatres.

[I don't know what it is, but there would seem to be something about Richmond's historic African-American venues that doesn't appeal to the would-be tastemakers of the region.]

While one would think that the Robinson’s historic importance and rebirth as a youth center and cultural showplace would be reflected in Richmond’s new Regional Arts and Cultural Action Plan — especially in its “arts education” components — the jury is still out.

So who do we thank for pulling off this renovation? “There are two developers who represent the building and renovation itself through Robinson Theater, LLC,” Hart explains. “Mitch Bennett [of] Mechanicsville Christian Center and Michael Thaler [of] Equity Concepts are the building representatives.” She says that the project received substantial Historic Tax Credits and was financed through First Market Bank. But community support through charity events, like this successful fundraiser, was also a key ingredient to the Robinson’s resurrection.

Selden Richardson and Maurice Duke wrote about the theater’s history in their excellent book, Built By Blacks:

The Robinson, which opened in 1937, was named for Richmond native Bill “Bojangles” Robinson and was built by the Hill Amusement Corporation as a “colored” theater. The builders were James Fox and Sons, the architect Edward F. Sinnott. The theater marked the transformation of this section of Church Hill into a middle-class African American neighborhood. An outline on the front wall marks the spot where a plaque once honored Robinson, “The World’s Best Tap Dancer.” The opening of the Robinson was an important event for African Americans who lived on Church Hill. The theater signaled parity with white sections of the city, where a number of ornate movie “palaces” were built in the previous decade. Even the fabric of the Robinson Theater was significant for black Richmonders: the signature and footprints of Bill “Bojangles” Robinson were impressed in the sidewalk in front of the theatre.

Ah, Bill “Bojangles” Robinson. One of Richmond’s truly great native sons.

Here are ten things you should know about the great “Mr. Bojangles,” the performer whose name and footprints grace the Robinson Theater:

1. Born in Richmond in 1878, Robinson began his celebrated tap dancing career at the tender age of six. A popular attraction on the black vaudeville and saloon circuit, he didn’t dance for white audiences until he was nearly 50 years old.

2. His name was actually Luther, not Bill. He and his younger brother exchanged first names during their youth — reportedly after a bloody fist fight.

3. Robinson claimed to have invented his famous “stair dance” while accepting a citation from the King of England, spontaneously hoofing up the steps to approach the throne.

4. He became a household name by dancing with child star Shirley Temple in a series of blockbuster movie musicals, including The Littlest Colonel and In Old Kentucky. Normally cast as a butler or servant in demeaning secondary roles, Robinson got the chance to play a rare romantic lead in One Mile From Heaven (1937), opposite a young Lena Horne.

5. Among his many achievements, he broke the world record for running backwards. His record setting time of 8.2 seconds for the 75-yard dash has never been equaled.

6. While his public persona was that of the smiling, easy-going troubadour, Robinson actually had a quick temper and enjoyed his share of vices, including gambling. Legend has it that he did not react kindly to other dancers attempting his trademark routines.

7. In addition to revolutionizing the art of tap dancing, the always quotable entertainer popularized slang terms like “copasetic,” still used today.

8. While most tap dancers wore shoes fitted with brassy aluminum, Robinson danced in shoes made of heavy wood.

9. In the twilight of his career, he starred in “The Hot Mikado,” a revamping of the Gilbert & Sullivan operetta that was a huge success at the 1939 World’s Fair.

10. A statue of Robinson in mid-step stands on the corner of Adams and Chamberlayne, on the site of the first traffic light installed in the city of Richmond. The light had been donated to the city by the entertainer who was concerned about the safety of area children.

See the official website for the new Robinson Theater Community Arts Center, and get official contact information for programs and for renting the facility, by clicking this spot.

For more on the building of the Robinson Theater, and the history of African American life in Church Hill, check out the book, Built By Blacks: African American Architecture and Neighborhoods in Richmond, by Selden Richardson and Maurice Duke (History Press). Preview it here.

Of course, John Murden’s stellar Church Hill People’s News has been on top of the story of the newly restored theater — and the community reaction. Click here and here to see that.

Here, on Murden’s Flickr page, you can view a picture of how the Robinson Theater looked before its recent restoration.

Find out more about the upcoming grand re-opening of the venue on Saturday, Feb. 21, and also hear a WCVE radio feature by Brooks Smith that details the Robinson’s history, right here.

Finally, feast your eyes on the work of Bill “Bojangles” Robinson by checking out documentary and original film clips here and here and here and here. Below, you can see Robinson in a rare deleted scene from the 1937 movie, Cafe Metropole. The entertainer’s tuxedo from the movie is now on permanent display at the Black History Museum.

UPDATE: Betsy Hart writes in to shed more light on how the City of Richmond helped in the rebirth of the Robinson: “I was informed that the renovation did receive minimal help from the city’s CARE Program (Commercial Area Revitalization Effort).” She also adds that “the city was very supportive in this endeavor.”

Richmond Arts Flashback: It Starts in Parks

Sunday, February 8th, 2009

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You read a lot on these pages about what Richmond does wrong, and especially in its strained and often non-sensical relationship with the arts and artists. But it’s time to talk about something that the city does in this area that is oh so right.

The following might go a long way towards explaining why I, along with other city parents, spew smoke from our ears when certain folks act as though Richmond-area school children are not already exposed to — and have no opportunity to become steeped in — the performing arts. If you were to believe this rhetoric, the city is devoid of cultural offerings for people of all ages because we don’t have a big expensive downtown opera house.

Balderdash!

Folks, let me introduce you to the excellent, varied and award-winning cultural opportunities available at Pine Camp Arts and Community Center (at 4901 Old Brook Rd.), courtesy of Richmond’s Department of Parks and Recreation.

Here, you can download a copy of Pine Camp’s latest program guide, and find out about how children and adults can sign up for free or reasonably-priced art classes that instruct budding artistes in how to work in clay, fused glass, metal jewelry, glass beads and many other mediums. There are also free lectures on the visual arts throughout the year, holiday-themed art courses (Holiday egg designs!) and something called “The Young Eagles’ Photography Class,” which instructs kids on aerial picture taking. That’s just the tip of the iceberg on what is available in the field of arts instruction. Mind you, this is in addition to the many outdoor activities and amenities provided by the department.

Parks and Rec also offers Richmond residents something that, even in its 53rd year, seems like one of the city’s best kept secrets: The free summer series of entertainment and cultural offerings provided at Dogwood Dell, the 2,400 seat outdoor venue at Byrd Park. Each summer, Richmonders are treated to more than 50 shows a year on Friday nights at Richmond’s under-the-stars carillon — concerts by ensembles ranging from the Richmond Symphony to Bio Ritmo; stage shows (”The Secret Garden,” “Little Shop of Horrors” and “Bye Bye Birdie” were all big faves with my brood) as well as evenings of dance provided by the likes of the Concert Ballet of Virginia and the Chuck Davis African Dance Ensemble.

From the City of Richmond’s website:

Since the opening in the mid-50’s, the Festival of Arts at Dogwood Dell (Byrd Park) has become a traditional summer showcase of fine arts performance and entertainment. Throughout June, July, and August, a variety of shows can be enjoyed at the “Dell” including classical music and dance; drama, comedy, and musical theatre; reggae, pop, swing, rhythm and blues, rock, jazz and contemporary music concerts. The Festival of Arts is flavored for every taste.

As for “the children, our precious children”:

The Festival of Arts also incorporates a children’s series with performances at our Ha’ Penny stage; and showcases the talents of area youth in the visual arts with displays in the Teen Art Show. In addition to featuring youth talent in the Teen Art Show, we also feature amateur artists in the Emerging Talent show in July and professional artists in the Park Reflections show in August. The Festival of Arts offers approximately fifty or more shows which were attended by over 100,000 people last year. For more information, call 804-646-1437 or call the Dell hotline at 804-646-DELL.

The 2009 schedule of events hasn’t been finalized yet, but click here and find out more about Dogwood Dell. You can see for yourself what Richmond already does to present top-quality performing arts events to the greater Richmond region, for free.

But that’s not all. Did you know that Richmond already provides a stage house at Pine Camp for at least two excellent local stage companies — the Henley Street Theatre Company (overseen by director Alex Previtera) and the African-American Repertory Theatre (helmed by Derome Scott Smith). Formerly the Living Word Stage Company, the AART is currently presenting Smith’s own original play, “African-American Trailblazers” until Feb. 16, and on March 12, a HSTC production of Tom Stoppard’s “Rosencratz and Guildenstern are Dead” (with an all-female cast!) will begin.

I could go on and on about the many classes, performances, services and cultural offerings provided by the City of Richmond Parks and Rec Department each and every year — aerobics classes, bridge tournaments, martial arts instruction, etc. — but there is one jewel in the crown that stands above everything else: The City Dance program.

Again, from the City’s website [emphasis mine]:

Richmond’s award-winning municipal dance program was founded by Annette Holt, a ballet dancer and veteran of the London stage. When she arrived in Richmond 28 years ago after founding a successful public ballet program in Baltimore, dance activities in the Parks Department were minimal, unambitious and did not reflect the city’s urban demographics.

Ms. Holt began by traveling to Gilpin Court, Whitcomb Court, and 15 other Richmond housing projects and community centers to teach introductory ballet. After a number of years with no central facility for dance instruction, she began teaching in the Pine Camp Cultural Arts and Community Center’s original building, a dilapidated former tubercularium. In 2000 the Dance Program moved into three professional-quality dance studios in a newly-contructed arts center at Pine Camp.

Students from age 3 to 80 take dance classes in a wide variety of styles from ballet to modern to praise to hip-hop, with a strong emphasis on ballet as the foundation of a solid technique. Every June the Dance Program mounts two professionally-crewed recitals at Richmond’s historic Landmark Theater: a recital of modern, jazz, praise and hip-hop and a full-length story ballet with scenery, costumes and theatrical lighting.

More advanced students can audition for several dance companies (City Dance Theatre, Agape and KidsCo) led by Ms. Holt, Rodney Williams, Artist-in-Residence Willie Hinton and other professional teacher-choreographers.

The dance companies have performed at the Landmark Theater, Grace Street Theater, Dogwood Dell, local festivals, Disney World’s Magic Kingdom and Epcot Center, and with the Richmond Symphony and Richmond Boys Choir. Under the umbrella of City Dance Theatre they perform an annual recital of new works at the Grace Street Theater.

In the year 2000, City Dance Theatre Co-Directors Annette Holt and Rodney Williams were awarded the prestigious Teresa Pollak Award for Excellence in the Arts.

An example of the success of the City Dance Program in building technique, discipline, character, ambition and professionalism in its students is the Richmond Ballet dancer Thomas Ragland. He trained under Ms. Holt at Pine Camp from age 5 to 16. When he was 13, Thomas performed the title role in the Richmond Ballet’s “The Nutcracker” and began his rise from student to trainee to apprentice to full company member.

City Dance companies compete nationally and have won over 100 awards at the Dance America and other competitions, including 11 first-place awards in 2004. They are always the only public dance program in competition and among the few competitors representing a diverse population.

Please stop and let that last paragraph sink in for a moment:

Richmond is already serving as a national model for children’s arts education.

Just imagine…

In 2004, dancer/writer Lea Marshall profiled Annette Holt’s City Dance program in a feature for Richmond.com. We’ll let Lea take us home:

“What makes them unique,” Holt says [of her young dancers], “is the intensity and energy of their performances. This is what sets them above groups who may possess great dance skills, but do not appear to be dancing from ‘the inside out,’ as one of the judges commented.”

The Troupe’s dancers appear to have discovered the core of their art: heart, or giving unreservedly of themselves when reaching out to their audience. In this way, the mission of the Troupe is nobly fulfilled: “Through the art of performance, the City Dance Troupe seeks to foster in its members a sense of utility and purpose, a commitment to the furtherance of their education, and the desire to achieve excellence in all of their endeavors. By sharing their love of dance with the community, they aspire to bring joy to their audiences, to be an inspiration to youth, and to represent the City of Richmond with distinction and honor.”

Even with all of that, the acclaimed City Dance program is notoriously underfunded, and always on a tight shoestring budget. Ask any parent who has to ‘make do’ with ill-fitting costumes at the program’s annual weekend concert at the Landmark Theatre. You can ask me, for instance — I’m one of those parents. My daughter has been taking ballet and jazz dance classes at Pine Camp since she was enrolled in the Kinderdance class at the age of three and I can personally attest to their worthiness, and to the professionalism and dedication of Ms. Holt (you probably know her best as the exercise lady on Richmond cable access) and Mr. Williams.

[I can also say that, in the four years I've been attending the dance program's annual concerts at the Landmark, I've never once seen a city politician in attendance — and, believe me, they would have been acknowledged and cheered had they been there. Take that for what it's worth.]

Which brings us to the ongoing political rhetoric surrounding the arts and Richmond school children. Will we hear anything about Annette Holt’s lauded City Dance program and other stellar Parks and Recs arts offerings at the Richmond Regional Cultural Action Plan meeting on Monday — the one where an “arts education plan” is to be unveiled? If not, why not?

Given the cultural offerings already available to Richmonders — and especially children — a few tough questions really need to be asked as the educational piece of this Cultural Action Plan is finalized:

How will any new arts education plan affect what is already happening — and working — in the city of Richmond when it comes to educational opportunities in the arts?

And are we about to set up a “separate but unequal” plan for arts education — one for the children that take classes at Pine Camp and one for other children whose parents either don’t know about (or don’t care to participate in) the city’s established programs? Wouldn’t you say, given the current economic climate, that doing this would be wasteful and short-sighted?

Yeah, it’s one thing to say that you are doing it “for the children.” But, if you can’t acknowledge, include and collaborate with what is already working — and has been working well on a shoestring budget for nearly thirty years — what in the world are you really doing?

Get more information about the city’s Department of Parks and Recreation here.

To see the Department of Parks and Recreation’s new master plan, click here.

To watch video clips from previous shows staged by Derome Scott Smith’s African-American Repertory Theatre, click here.

Here, you can read a Style Weekly review of the recent Henley Street Theatre Company production of Ken Kesey’s “One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest.”

Check out this clip from a 2007 Dogwood Dell performance by the Celtibillies with the Good Foot Dance Company.

Read Lea Marshall’s 2004 Richmond.com overview of the award-winning City Dance Program right here.

Find out more about distinguished City Dance alumnus Thomas Ragland — who is now a dancer with the Richmond Ballet — right here.

Click here to find out about The Ebo Landing Project, a program of newly-commissoned dance works by City Dance alumni that is slated for this summer.

Click here to read an inspirational Richmond Times-Dispatch story of how the City Dance program provided a scholarship to budding teen dance choreographer Diontey McDonald.

To find out more about “The Friends of City Dance,” a private Foundation that was recently set up to advocate for the long-running Parks and Rec program, click right here. And you can make a private donation to help keep the program going by clicking here.

Here, you can get previous installments of Save Richmond’s “Richmond Arts Flashback.” With this series, we hope to provide some context for the region’s soon-to-be-announced Cultural Action Plan.

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… and, last but not least, here is a cool archival photo of a 1961 rehearsal of a Dogwood Dell production of “Brigadoon.”

Richmond Arts Flashback: “Takin’ It To The Streets”

Tuesday, January 27th, 2009

History, shmistory! Let’s take a look at what is happening right now in Richmond. You can chalk the following up as some of today’s real “street-level arts” success stories:

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Richmond activist Christopher Maxwell couldn’t understand why our local public radio affiliate, WCVE, was so conservative and limited in its programming. When he complained to WCVE’s program director, he was told to go out and “start your own station.” He did, and that station is now WRIR 97.3. Staffed by dozens of area community volunteers, low-power WRIR has now become the City of Richmond’s official emergency broadcast outlet and is a valuable, dare-we-say IRREPLACEABLE local resource for news programming and alternative music of every stripe. Hear it online, and give money to the cause, right here. WRIR is about to kick off its 4th Anniversary Party on Feb. 4th. (See what happens when the grassroots community gets motivated? See what kind of volunteerism is out there for just the right idea?)

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Still confused about what “street-level art” is? You probably don’t read RVA Magazine, inarguably the bible of the area’s “DIY” music, fashion and arts scenes. The latest issue of RVA [full disclosure: These fine folks occasionally reprint the essays found here at Save Richmond] even presents a handy run-down of some of the most vital artists, designers, musicians and co-ops in our city. RVA’s hard copy edition is a beautifully-crafted concoction — one of many reasons why the free monthly mag disappears from newsstands soon after it appears. It was no surprise to devoted followers when the magazine won two much-deserved 2008 American Graphic Design Awards. “Our readers are not a lock-stepped army of conformists, marching under the same flag,” reads the magazine’s mission statement. “But they do share some common characteristics. They’re curious, always searching for the unique, the unexpected. They strive for new experiences and broadened horizons.” (Want a snapshot of some of the city’s real cultural leaders — it’s right here for you every month).

[The fine folks from RVA were also among the originators of Carytown's New Years Eve festivities. This event presents an object lesson in how "Official Richmond" can ruin a good thing... but we'll save that one for another time.]

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…and (last but hardly least) First Fridays is still going strong, revitalizing downtown through arts and culture after large, taxpayer-funded infrastructure projects have failed. Curated Culture’s artwalk (get a list of participating galleries and businesses here) continues to draw enthusiastic crowds to downtown streets each first Friday of the month, and continues to do this with little or no help from the City of Richmond itself (Read that last part again while stroking your chin and saying, “wha…?”) .

What was it that Richard Florida — the man everyone loves to namedrop — said about “street-level art”? By any yardstick, it seems to be the preferred brand around here.

Do these (and other) arts-related success stories — street-level and otherwise — share a common denominator? Click here and read “The Missing Notes,” my 2007 Style Weekly essay on how regional arts and music ventures seem to work out best when knowledgeable authorities and patrons are put in charge (And while we are on that subject, take a gander at my appreciation of the life and work of the great Beverly Sills, renowned performing artist and arts administrator.)

Also from Style Weekly, you can read Brandon Reynolds’ illuminating Aug. 2008 essay on Richmond’s “Cultural Swarm” — a nice overview of how “street level” art and the non-profit arts world intertwine in River City. One can only hope that those who are currently putting together Richmond’s Regional Cultural Action Plan have a copy of Brandon’s screed taped to their fridge.

Speaking of the plan, don’t forget to bookmark the informative new blog, The Richmond Regional Cultural Action Plan, which details the ongoing public process that will inform how to best manage (and help fund) the region’s arts organizations. You will also find links here to survey data — imagine that: Richmond likes music! — and announcements of both public meetings and online webinars. And you can stay informed about the plan by signing up for email updates right here.

For previous installments of Save Richmond’s “Richmond Arts Flashback,” click here.

And for a hilarious video of two cats on a treadmill, click here. (Don’t ask me why —it’s just funny.)

Richmond Arts Flashback: Richard Florida and “Street-Level Art”

Thursday, December 18th, 2008

Richard Florida: “When you think of new forms of artistic and cultural expression, where do they come from? They don’t come from yuppie, gentrified neighborhoods, they come from the streets. And one of the points I try to make in the book is that Arts organizations and cultural organizations, as well as economic development organizations and state and local government, have to get their eyes off the one ball or two balls they know how to focus on. They know how to support the Symphony, the Opera and the Ballet, and in addition build convention centers and stadiums. But what I’m trying to say in the book is that you have to support local-level, street-level creativity. The more investments we make in street-level culture arts, music, writing… not only the more creative that community will be, it will be the kind of community that all sorts of creative sorts will want to move to, and that will be the community that will attract new innovations… new companies.”

This installment of the Richmond Arts Flashback shines a spotlight on the arts as a vibrant and complex economic engine. And what better way to do that than to re-introduce Richard Florida, the man who put “street-level art” into the lexicon along with the term, “Creative Class.”

It’s interesting how many times those phrases, and Florida’s name, have been bandied about over the past half-decade — not least during Richmond’s last Mayoral election, where no fewer than three of the candidates cited him by name (including our current Mayor-elect). Dr. Florida has been a popular reference point for local politicians and movers and shakers ever since his much-ballyhooed appearance in 2003; his buzzphrases have been dropped into the public conversation over the past years to justify everything from new condos to a downtown arts center to the latest coffeehouse opening up down the street.

These days, Florida is the head of the Martin Prosperity Institute at the University of Toronto, and he has his own consulting and lecturing firm, the Creative Class Group. He’s written several books on his theories of the economic revitalization of cities. and has often argued against the building of huge cultural centers and sports stadiums in lieu of fostering a diverse, inclusive community where new ideas and voices can more easily “plug in.” His prescriptions include encouraging an indigenous, organic “street-level” arts and music scene — galleries, restaurants, clubs, coffeehouses — and emphasizing quality of life issues such as the cultivation of green space, bike lanes and parks.

Save Richmond has been intigued by the good doctor’s work ever since we started blogging five years ago, but we’re equally as intrigued by his critics. Steven Malanga, in a piece called “The Curse of the Creative Class,” warned that Florida’s theories were often so open-ended that they could be used to justify almost anything “artistic.” Little ol’ towns like Richmond can easily hear one visiting lecture and get confused something awful:

It is exactly because Florida is an exponent of this kind of aggressive, government-directed economic development (albeit with a New Age spin) that liberal policymakers and politicians have latched on to his theories so enthusiastically. To them, an expanding government is always more interesting than an expanding economy — especially if economic growth depends on something so very uninteresting as low taxes and small government. But it is just as likely that the Floridazed brand of aggressive governing will get things as wrong as the builders of sports stadiums and convention centers.

One clear example of how things are likely to go wrong is in Richmond, Virginia, where the city fathers and local economic-development types (touting Florida’s ideas) are trying to revive their downtown by making it a trendy arts district. To finance its efforts, the town recently passed a restaurant tax and is now contemplating raising its hotel taxes — to the howls of local businesses. “They haven’t figured out that those tax increases will probably kill as many jobs as their plan will create,” says Scott Moody, a senior economist with the Tax Foundation.

At a time when the arts community is alternately tallying up surveys for cultural action plans and taking huge funding hits… at a time when citizens are debating another baseball stadium proposal in Shockoe and watching our community-led Downtown Plan get watered down by development interests… and while we are all waiting for some “seriously secretive fun” with the Symphony, Opera and Ballet… we might want to revisit the words of Richard Florida and make sure we’ve got them right before we use him as a reference point for any of this stuff. Don’t you think?

In 2003, I wrote a Back Page for Style Weekly following Richard Florida’s local appearance and noted how he and Richmond weren’t exactly a natural fit. An excerpt:

The Jan. 31 speech prompted advance newspaper ads that sought personal stories from Richmond’s “gays, rock bands and weirdoes.” All to satisfy the visiting keynote speaker, a professor of regional economic development at Carnegie-Mellon University and in-demand social planner. Richard Florida has isolated an emerging sector of societal movers and shakers in America — the creative class — and citizens like these, normally shunned or ignored by powerful business consortiums, are an integral part of the professor’s theories on city revitalization.

Inside the newly-renovated Greater Richmond Convention Center, at the region’s annual business meeting, Florida laid out his findings. “I feel a little bit like a preacher,” he laughed after one particularly breathless monologue that argued for more emphasis on bike paths, music scenes and gay tolerance and less on big downtown renovation projects.

The sermon was based not on platitudes but on carefully-calibrated data and numerous real-world examples, all documented in “The Rise of the Creative Class” (Basic Books). Florida’s research shows that flourishing cities — Austin, San Francisco, Boston — have “low entry barriers” where visionary entrepreneurs (like, say, former “weirdo” Bill Gates) can plug in easily. Successful cities share common traits but Florida doesn’t just isolate the phenomenon, he instructs cities on how to lure and keep creative talent. Out: Fake downtowns, mall-like structures and closed-door environments. In: tolerant, eclectic places that hold a range of recreational options, lifestyles and cultures.

Pacing and bobbing, well-armed with anecdotes, preaching inclusion and diversity, Florida did come off like a preacher. He’d done this before. And with the wide-eyed sincerity of a repentant Sunday morning pew, there was rapture from the distinguished Richmond congregation. Heads nodded, books were sold, and everyone — from successful businessmen to the mayor himself — concurred enthusiastically during the Q&A period: “Yes, Professor”… “Where do we throw money?”… “What ideas!”… “Tolerance”… local music!”

Apparently, Southern hospitality was at a premium. Matching key points in the professor’s presentation with Richmond reality — before and after the applause — a sensible person would have to wonder if this crowd really understood what they were clapping for.

Click here to read my essay on Richard Florida’s appearance in Richmond, “Contemplating Petersburg.”

Read an excerpt from Richard Florida’s book, “The Rise of the Creative Class,” right here. And you can visit his “Creative Class” website by clicking on this spot.

And how about the avalanche of cultural avatars and consultants that followed in Florida’s wake, echoing his themes that Richmond needed to actively encourage its community arts scene and to open up to new voices? By clicking here, you can meet these enlightened visitors, re-visit their words and be introduced to “The Richmond Paradox.”

For a contrary view, read Steven Malanga’s thoughtful critique of Richard Florida’s theories, “The Curse of the Creative Class,” right here.

Still can’t understand why hiring that freaky goth kid with the earring might just save your company, and also help to bring better coffee options and more high-tech industries to your immediate area? Click here to read this new Arts and Humanities Research Council report on the arts and innovation.

Richmond’s establishment isn’t the only one wrestling with (or namedropping) Richard Florida’s theories. Click here and read about the Milwaukee Cultural Alliance, and how their “Cultural Action Plan” has ignored community, street-level art at its peril:

The Cultural Alliance, whose job it is to “strengthen, advance and represent the arts and culture sector as an essential asset for growing a vibrant, attractive region” is either unwilling to challenge Milwaukee’s obsolete establishment or else they aren’t even aware of how the creative class relates to economic growth. They focus all their attention on…big organizations, as though these are the only existing relevant cultural assets, when, in reality from the creative class perspective, they are the least relevant.

In the next series of posts, Save Richmond’s Richmond Arts Flashback, will document the city’s rich and colorful history of community “street-level art,” including several of today’s successful examples. And it’s all in anticipation of Richmond’s forthcoming “Cultural Action Plan.”

Previous installments of the Flashback can be found here, here, here and here

Richmond Arts Flashback: Whatever Happened to TheatreVirginia?

Wednesday, December 10th, 2008

Is it a comedy or a drama?

It was a sad day in the history of Richmond performing arts when the venerable, 47-year-old TheatreVirginia closed its doors.

TheatreVirginia (which was housed inside the Virginia Museum of Fine Arts) began as The Virginia Museum Theatre way back in 1955. Nearly twenty years later, it had joined the League of Resident Theatres (LORT) and established itself as Richmond’s preeminent professional playhouse. In 1984, it split off from the Museum (and state oversight) even though it contained to maintain its home inside the VFMA’s complex.

Over time, as with many worthy arts endeavors that refuse to change with the times, the once-popular organization found itself mired in patronage politics, static formula and artistic conservatism — traits that would earn it a rep as a “country club theatre,” and an institution more concerned with being inoffensive (no David Mamet spoken here, thanks!) than in being relevant.

TheatreVirginia’s eventual flameout in 2002 was one of the most thoroughly reported arts stories of the day — especially in Style Weekly. In the months before, and after, its closing, Style’s arts writers outdid themselves with both news stories and commentary that gave the inside dope on how and why Richmond’s longest-running playhouse went belly up. [Full disclosure: I contribute the occasional feature and back page essay to Style.] The weekly tabloid was also where the arts community and theatre subscribers (new and old) expressed their feelings on TheatreVirginia’s closing in numerous letters to the editor.

As the magazine’s Edwin Slipek Jr. reported in Dec. 2002 feature titled “Left Behind”:

TheatreVirginia wanted it both ways. The board wanted intellectual and institutional freedom without giving up the financial benefits and considerable amenities of the venerable, state-owned museum. So trustees clung to the museum — and benefited. The theater paid only modest rents and utility fees. The Virginia Museum Foundation made financial grants regularly. And few could argue with free surface parking, good security, two restaurants and on-site scenery- and costume- building shops.

But that arrangement would have to change soon. The museum wanted to grow.

In 1999, museum trustee Paul Mellon died. A legendary philanthropist, he had been one of the theater’s biggest backers and had financed the theater’s construction in 1955. Now, the museum no longer feared offending him. Armed with ambitious expansion plans, the museum needed the TheatreVirginia space.

But like a comfortable child who won’t leave home, TheatreVirginia put its head in the sand. Despite searches, no location measured up to the cushy status quo.

“The Virginia Museum should have kicked us out four years ago,” says one volunteer who has ushered for decades at the theater. “We’ve been in denial,” he adds, referring to the eviction notice the theater has had from the museum.

But that wasn’t the only problem. While TheatreVirginia searched for a new home, it became apparent to some that the company had neither a compelling artistic vision nor a board that could shake, rattle and roll with fund-raising. They were behind compared with other groups. The Richmond Ballet had opened a world-class facility; the Richmond Symphony had spearheaded the Carpenter Center; Theater IV had converted the Empire Theater; and the Virginia Opera had broadened its season greatly. Many of our community’s take-no-prisoners go-getters had joined these efforts.

Since the theater’s split from the state in 1984, its board has been peppered with current or former trustees of the art museum (all political appointees). Some of them were stuck in the past, nostalgic for the days before the theater was a professional company. They talked about how wonderful Robert Telford, the founding artistic director, had been. And they assumed TheatreVirginia would be at least partially subsidized in perpetuity. Fund-raising was never a priority; ticket sales would create the cash flow.

But theater, like all performing and visual arts, must be subsidized heavily (this fall, the chairman of the New York’s Guggenheim Museum donated $12 million just to put the museum in the black). And when it came to coming up with the dough, the theater board either didn’t or couldn’t. The reported $500,000 deficit (and that’s probably a low figure) reflects years of ineffective fund-raising.

Every artistic director who came in was set up for failure: edgy outsiders versus the old guard who remembered the good old days. The artistic director was expected to produce shows that would be box-office hits (not necessarily the finest or best theater choice for that season or this community).

The excuse from TheatreVirginia board members was that the theatre closed down because it couldn’t hold on long enough to be one of the anchor tenants in Richmond’s planned Performing Arts Center.

Slipek wasn’t sure about that, and said as much in his piece:

It could trade the bosom of the Virginia Museum for the comfort of the new center. But what would it bring to the table? No cash, a shrinking patron base and no strong tradition of an artistic vision.

And if moving downtown was such a swell idea, why hadn’t TheatreVirginia spearheaded restoration of the National Theater building in collaboration with Historic Richmond Foundation? It could have been a sexy situation with tremendous private and public support. Sure, the historic building had limitations, but a second stage and shops could have been built elsewhere.

But no. Why would TheatreVirginia give up its country club setting for the grit of the northeast corner of Broad and Seventh streets? Never mind that in Norfolk, the Virginia Stage Company seems to be doing quite nicely in its renovated Wells Theater downtown.

Theatergoers and potential patrons have obviously voted no to TheatreVirginia’s lack of vision and institutional wishy-washiness. The befuddled brew of artistry, show-biz and politics, seasoned heavily with old-line Richmond conservatism, should bewitch, bother and bewilder us no more. Other troupes passed it in the fast lane: The Firehouse Theatre Company, the Modlin Center for the Arts, The Triangle Players and Broadway shows at the Carpenter offer theatrical excitement and diversity. There is a rich theater tradition that exists here.

The man in the crossfire at the time of TheatreVirginia’s closing was Benny Sato Ambush, its final artistic director. From the start, Ambush, an African-American, was criticized for presenting more “relevant,” cutting-edge productions than TheatreVirginia’s more established patrons and conservative board of directors were used to. He was also roundly criticized by some for making public pleas that announced the theatre’s dire financial sitation; he earned the ire of some leaders, and the Richmond Free Press, for trying to solicit the city’s black community to come out and support the struggling playhouse in its final days. The horror!

Months before the company’s final production, Style contributor D.L. Hintz wrote about the challenges that Ambush was facing as he attempted to re-tool and re-brand the financially-strapped theatre company. Here is an excerpt from that May 2002 piece, titled “Staging a Revolution”:

When its lease at the Virginia Museum expires in two years, [TheatreVirginia] will need to move to a new facility, a move bound to cost a pretty penny. To try to energize the company to face these challenges, Ambush is promoting a new artistic vision that he hopes will draw a bigger and broader audience into the theater. “I think we had an image that was exclusive, elitist,” says Ambush. “We are making a conscious attempt to tell the community that the doors are open to everybody.”

This inclusive vision involves plays that are more challenging with casts that are more diverse than what has traditionally been seen on the TVa stage. When Ambush, who is African-American, added a production of the “urban” drama “Crumbs from the Table of Joy” to a season that already included the Harlem-based musical “Bubbling Black Sugar,” he faced criticism that he was focusing on “black plays.” Ambush’s response is pointed: “Two out of the six plays we did last season came out of the African-American culture. How sad that people may think that is too many in a city where 58 percent of the population is black. All I’m asking is that people make room at the table for their neighbors.”

The hubbub over Ambush’s artistic vision has tended to obscure the practical business steps he has taken to address the theater’s debt. Many of the changes he made to last year’s season were implemented to reduce costs. He has planned a shorter 2002-03 season of five productions (not the usual six) that will require smaller casts, fewer musicians and less elaborate designs. Overall, the TVa budget for next year includes 18 fewer actor and musician contracts than this year’s.

In his stormy two-year stint with the company, Benny Sato Ambush had inherited a Theatre that was on its last legs, both artistically and financially. Let the record show that he attempted to address all of the key concerns during his brief time with the company. And in a Feb. 2003 profile of Ambush, “Behind the Curtain,” Style’s Carrie Nieman suggested that he had been unfairly set up as the fall guy in TheatreVirginia’s demise:

Ambush arrived with what he believed was a “mandate to change.” His mantra to theatergoers was to take a leap of faith with him “because I took a leap of faith to come here.” But his attempts failed to get much feedback. “[Much] of it was of a supportive nature; I just think that was a missed opportunity for people to engage with me and to participate in the future of the new theater.”

Ambush said he was frustrated by the lack of response he got; his attempts at “community dialogues” failed. “Nobody would speak their mind,” he says. He also says that little of the response was direct, “most of those were in letters and phone messages — the worst, the nasty ones were anonymous.”

Nieman had earlier reported on the effect that TheatreVirginia’s demise would have on the city’s theatre scene. In a Dec. 2002 piece called “The Next Act”, she seemed to conclude that the venerable theatre company might have had a chance if knowledgable local arts authorities with a proven record of success had been in charge of the front office rather than the business community reps who were then manning TVa’s board of directors.

Predictably, the board members didn’t agree with this conclusion. An excerpt:

Richmond’s theater community is talking about a replacement [for TheatreVirginia]. Some eyes are on Bruce Miller and Phil Whiteway.

In the summer of 2001, the Theatre IV co-founders partnered with the Barksdale Theatre to help pull that organization out of debt. In just two years, they successfully reduced the Barksdale’s debt by more than half and today it’s the closest thing Richmond has to a professional theater.

Was the same offer given to TheatreVirginia in its final days? Miller, Theatre IV’s artistic director, declines to say.

“I love that theater,” he says. “Do I wish that we could have played a role in keeping it alive? Sure, but that doesn’t mean that I have anything negative to say about the way [TheatreVirginia's board of directors] handled the situation. I’m supportive of their decision. I don’t know what they faced.”

Theodore W. Price, president of TheatreVirginia’s board, says he doesn’t want to talk about whether Miller offered to come to TheatreVirginia’s aid, but that joining with Theatre IV/Barksdale wouldn’t have been a practical solution anyway. “The problem with combining with Theatre IV is that they have no money either,” he says. “In terms of the space, they really have no space.”

Undoubtedly, one of the largest problems TheatreVirginia was facing was that it had no space of its own. In 1997, the board knew it was going to be kicked out of its rented space in the Virginia Museum of Fine Arts in 2003 to make room for museum expansion plans.

But they had no luck finding a suitable venue despite an exhaustive search, board member Tom Topinka says.

“We could have cobbled together a few shows, but it would not have been anyplace we could have called our home and not of the quality you would have needed to have,” Price says.

After 2003, TheatreVirginia would have been homeless for four years until 2007, when it planned to move into the Virginia Performing Arts Complex downtown. In summer 2002, the board announced that the theater would go dark for the years in the interim. And now after 47 years, the theater will go dark permanently.

Brad Armstrong, president and CEO of the Virginia Performing Arts Foundation, says he isn’t surprised. It was no secret that TheatreVirginia was hurting, he says. And it was no secret the theater was planning to close for a a couple of years at the end of this season.

“Whatever would have come back from TheatreVirginia would have been very different than what it has been,” he says. “We have always known that we were going to go through this phase of re-crafting the professional theater” of Richmond, he says.

For a professional theater to succeed in Richmond, Armstrong says, it must have an appropriate facility (i.e. the Performing Arts Complex) and savvy business leaders (i.e., it can’t be led by artistic vision).

Which brings us back to Miller and Whiteway, whose careful strategic planning — not to mention haggling — dug Barksdale out of trouble.

In the end, employees and theatre insiders blamed the TheatreVirginia board of directors — a group of politically-appointed bigwigs with little or no background in the performing arts — and not Benny Ambush. The community at large pointed fingers too. One longtime patron expressed his frustrations in a Jan. 2003 letter to Style:

Only a month before closing, TheatreVirginia told the subscribers that it would complete the current season and produce a shortened season next year, at the current venue. They urged the subscribers to ignore all the negative rumors and get their friends and relatives to purchase subscriptions. One month later, they announced that not only would there be no productions next season, they were canceling all the remaining shows of this season. And, there would be no refunds.

If the board knew the theater was in imminent danger of collapse (and how could they not know) this comes close to fraud. In my book, that is right up there with Enron, Arthur Anderson and WorldCom.

The disgruntled subscriber’s Enron comparison was apt. One of the TheatreVirginia board members — TVa’s liasion to the Virginia Performing Arts Foundation — was a former Enron associate named Robert Mooney. Longtime Save Richmonders need no introduction to Robert “Bob” Mooney, the current vice-chairman of the Centerstage Foundation and the dude who would go on to (anonymously) draft the revised arts center proposal for Mayor Wilder’s performing arts committee. You know the proposal — the one that sees the city paying out even more money than it would have in the Foundation’s original failed plan, getting less in return and then shielding from taxpayers how the money will be spent. That one.

How is any of that relevant to Richmond’s forthcoming Cultural Action Plan, you ask? If you are an independent arts administrator counting your pennies, you already know the answer: Mr. Mooney’s latest cultural venture will — in its current form — suck up most, if not all, available public arts dollars for the next 99 years!

Score another one for our “savvy” business leaders and their hands-on stewardship of the local arts community.

… and there is a frustrating postscript to the TheatreVirginia story, one that should give area artists and serious patrons a window of insight into how closely our government officials pay attention to the local arts scene. Given the public controversies surrounding the theatre’s demise at the time, and the excellent behind-the-scenes reporting of events, it was a wee bit upsetting — and mighty telling — when, at one of the last mayoral debates before the November election, our future Mayor-elect Dwight Jones thought that TheatreVirginia was still up and running.

Obviously the incoming hizzoner needs to do a little remedial reading. And the rest of us too:

Here is D.L. Hintz’s excellent May 2002 piece on TheatreVirginia’s final season, “Staging a Revolution.”

Read Edwin Slipek Jr.’s perceptive Dec. 2002 article on the company’s board of directors, “Left Behind,” by clicking right here.

Click here to read Carrie Nieman’s post-mortem, “The Next Act,” published in Dec. 2002.

You can take a look at “Behind the Curtain,” Nieman’s 2003 profile of Benny Sato Ambush, right here.

And Save Richmond’s previous installments of the Richmond Arts Flashback can be found here, here and here.

This series of historical reminders seeks to provide some context to Richmond’s forthcoming Cultural Action Plan… because the past is prologue to the future, whether we want to learn from it or not.

Next up: Takin’ it to the streets.

Richmond Arts Flashback: “The Earl of Chesterfield”

Sunday, December 7th, 2008

The Earl

In Save Richmond’s previous installment of the Richmond Arts Flashback, we threw a spotlight on James Branch Cabell’s timeless essay, “Mr. Ritchie’s Richmond,” which traced the dysfunctional relationship between local artists and the city’s well-heeled arts overseers back to the 19th century.

In 2003, then-Richmond Times-Dispatch arts writer Clarke Bustard wrote an “accidental update” of Cabell’s screed that went even further back in time, evoking the words of Philip Dormer Stanhope, the fourth Earl of Chesterfield, who had offered this advice to his son in 1749:

“If you love music, hear it; go to operas, concerts and pay fiddlers to play to you; but I insist upon your neither piping nor fiddling yourself. It puts a gentleman in a very frivolous, contemptible light; brings him into a great deal of bad company; and takes up a great deal of time, which might be much better employed.”

To say that Bustard pulled no punches in this piece would be quite the understatement. As Bette Davis would say, “strap yourselves in.” Here is an excerpt from this incendiary arts column of May 11, 2003, titled, “The Earl of Chesterfield”:

What signals might we look for to see that… the downtown developers are really serious about a new emphasis on the arts?

How about these?

Through zoning, property purchases or other measures, city authorities actively recruit artists as residents, making sure that galleries, studios, and rehearsal and living spaces are retained when real-estate values begin to rise — rather than using artists like canaries in a coal mine, to see whether derelict neighborhoods can be made fit for high-dollar restoration.

The city begins to treat nightclubs, alternative galleries and other independent performance spaces as cultural assets rather than safety hazards, dens of iniquity or threats to public order.

Money, especially privately contributed money, begins to flow to performing artists rather than to buildings in which they will perform. How many of the people trying to raise $100 million for the Virginia Center for the Performing Arts would join a campaign to raise $100 million in endowment funds for the groups using the center — funds that would enable them to pay their artists truly professional salaries?

The city establishes, perhaps through the existing arts programs at VCU, conservatory-grade secondary and higher education in the fine and performing arts.

Unlikely? You bet.

About as unlikely as the male scion of one of Richmond’s better families, one of those fellows whose name begins with an initial and ends with a Roman numeral, making a name for himself as a concert pianist or a painter without being disowned by his clan.

The Earl of Chesterfield wouldn’t mind ponying up to build a theater, but he wouldn’t tolerate his offspring hanging out with all those artists downtown.

Yow!

I refer to this on-target essay as “accidental” because, after writing all of this, Bustard inexplicably became one of the chief apologists for the Virginia Performing Arts Foundation (VAPAF) — which, even today, under its current disguise as “the CenterStage Foundaton,” or “RPAC,” has few, if any, artists, arts professionals or arts administrators in positions of authority.

Two years after he wrote ‘The Earl of Chesterfield,” Bustard could be found inexplicably damning critics — forgetting that he himself was one of the earliest and most prominent — who dared to question an arts center plan that looked more like a real estate deal designed to boost the neighboring property values of rich Foundation board members than a worthy, arts-first initiative. It is a matter of public record that the original VAPAF proposal led to a $10 million hole in the ground, and wound up putting the city’s preeminent arts companies in a perilous financial situation.

Instead of righteously noting all of this, Bustard began penning unquestioning love notes to the Foundation, and forgot his earlier suggestions that the arts center’s well-heeled proponents (the “social descendants” of the Earl of Chesterfield) give their money directly to the city’s struggling arts companies. He trained his ire on critics of the Foundation, like Save Richmond, for daring to make the same arguments he himself had once made.

In the June 15, 2005 edition of the T-D, the man who criticized arts patrons “whose name begins with an initial and ends with a Roman numeral” wrote:

“Those who’ve made the debate over the performing arts center an exercise in generational and class conflict will come to regret this tactic.”

Uh-huh.

Click here and read Clarke Bustard’s original essay, “The Earl of Chesterfield.”

… and don’t forget the first installment in SR’s new Richmond Arts Flashback series, “Salvage Work.” With this series, we hope to provide some context for Richmond’s forthcoming Cultural Action Plan… because those who do not learn from history are doomed to repeat it.

Next up: Whatever happened to TheatreVirginia?