The Brussels Post, 1978-08-16, Page 6Actor is in Canada because
there's more work -,here
by Alice Gibb
In Canada, about 60 per cent of the
members of Canadian Actors. Equity Union
are under contract, or to put it more.
bluntly, are working for at least part of the
year.
In Britain, the average employment ratio
for members of the British actors' union is
about nine per cent.
Sheer economics was one reason
Tereance Durrant, who plays Tiger Dunlop
in the Blyth Festival's production of The
Huron Tiger moved to Canada from his
native EnOand.
But even making the move to greener
pastures here, hasn't exactly made the
actor a wealthy man.
Durrant said, "The only actors maki ng
anything like decent money are those
people working consistently in TV or radio
commercials."
Durrant considers an annual salary of
$20,000 very good for an actor in Canada
and said most are making $10,000 a year or
'less.
Freedom
But money wasn't the major consider-
ation in Durrant's decision to pursue acting
as acareer.
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"I like being an actor--I not only likingle
work but also the freedom it gives me," he
said.
Durrant and other members of the Blyth
company are spending the summer in a
beautiful old brick farmhouse on first
concession north of town, where they're
sampling some of the joys of country living.
Before coming to Blyth at the request of
artistic director JameS Roy, Durrant had
spent part of last year on the west coast.
While some might find the instability of
an actor's life disconcerting, Durrant said,
"I enjoy the mobility and social intercourse
and the mental stimulation."
One problem Durrant has found in
making the move to Canada is that many
Canadian directors won't hire him since
they're concerned about his .English
accent.
Terence
Durrant
This has proved paticularly true in the
Canadian movie industry, where British
actors tend to be hired only if they're
already established stars.
But Durrant has already had a taste of
the Canadian movie industry when he
appeared in Leopard In The Snow, an
Anglo;Canadian production starring Keir
Dullea, and Alien Encounters, with
Christopher Lee and Robert Vaughan.
First Movie
Although working in the first movie,
made in Collingwood and northern
England,' was a pleasant experience,
• Durrant doesn't mince words about Alien
Encounters, a science fiction picture
eventually released under another name.
Encounter was a 'movie "with a bad
script, badly 'handled by a bad director"
and "made by a group of amateurs."
Durrant's work in Canadian theatres has
tended to be more in regional theatres
across the c-Juntry rather than on the
Toronto stage, although Tor a time he ran
his own Toronto Repertoire Theatre in the
city.
• When James Roy invited Durrant to
tackle the role of the fiery Scot' Tiger
Dunlop, the first thing the actor did was to
bone up on the period of Canadian history
covered in the play.
Durrant started his research by reading
a general history on the growth of Upper
Canada and then turned to The Tiger of
Upper Canada by Graham, the book
which formed the basis for playwright
Peter Colley's research on. Dunlop.
From the biography of Dunlop, the actor
progressed to a collection of the fiery
Scotsman's own writings and letters,
including a collection Dunlop wrote while
serving as a medical officer in the War of
1812.
Useful
Durrant found his research useful, since
the play was still being re-written during.
rehearsals and the actor wasable 'to provide
Colley with a number of Dunlop quoteS he
didn't have.
Although Durrant had to master a
Scottish accent for his part, he said he tried
to find a balance between an accent that
would be' accurate for the character and
one which would be intelligible for the
audience.
The opening night of The Huron Tiger
isn't one which the actor is likely to forget.
With warm temperatures, the lack of air
conditioning in the theatre'and swathed in
yards of Scotch plaid, Durrarit said he was
"soaked" by the end of his performance.
The Huron Tiger, the festival's opening
production, has won consistently good
reviews from the critics.
The second role Durrant is tackling this
summer is in the play Gwendoline, a drama
about an eccentric woman who lives in a
small Ontario town in 1907.
In Gwendoline, Durrant has a chance to
play a Canadian- character - the middle-
aged, stout Pork Easton, a lonely man .who
runs the town's dry goods store.
Durrant said, "James (Roy) has trusted
me enough as an actor to say you can do a
Canadian accent."
Deserted
In the play, Pork, deserted by his wife
years before, is the only character in the
town of Kingsforks who supports
Gwendoline in her right to a life of her own.
Durrant said the play, which deals with
serious human passions and contains some
explicit language, may cause some adverse
reactions from audience members who
expect a play full of laughs.
But the actor has been pleased with the
reaction to Tf li huron Tiger and said. Blyth
patrons make up "one of the nicest
audiences I have ever encountered."
The actor said while they may not be as •
sophisticated in the sense of a theatre
audience and tend to take things on a more
open level, "they're just as critical as
anyone else."
In. Toronto, where audiences are more
sophisticated, Durrant said- they tend to
challenge actors with "okay, come and
entertain me!"
Although Durrant feels some of
Canada's best theatre is being produced by
smaller companies like Theatre Passe
Muraille and the Tarragon Theatre, he
admits he would like to work at Stratford
eventually partly because it's the only
Canadian theatre doing a consistently
classic repertoire.
The actor said he hasn't worked in a
Shakespearean play since coming to
Canada and he feels classical plays have an
important role in our culture.
Unfortunately, most regional theatres
just don't have the budget to hire and
costume the large cast required in classical
productions.
When Durrant first came to Canada for a
visit in 1967, .he said Toronto was still full
of men in two-pieCe suits and ties, and
there was little theatre but the O'Keefe
Centre--"an artistic wilderness.
Today, theatre is much healthier—a fact
indicated by the number of new theatres
which have started in western Ontario
alone and Terence Durrant is one actor who
welcomes the growth of homegrown
theatre.
THE liFIUSSEL.S OOST, AUGUST 16, 1978
Sugar and Spice
by Bill Smiley Read Canadian
A few years ago, I picked up a 'paperback
novel entitled, I think, The Last of the Crazy
People, written by one Timothy Findley. As
usual, I turned to the back cover to find out
something about the author. There was
nothing, and I, a voracious reader and a
teacher of literature, had never heard of
him.
I began reading the !level, and soon
thought, "Oh boy, this is an excellent writer.
Who the heck is he?" And that was the end
of my curiosity.
This year, I read 'in the paper that one
Timothy Findley had won the Governor-
General's Award for a novel called. The
Wars. That suggested he must be a
Canadian writer. Never heard of hint, but
remembered the name and the other novel
I'd thought so good.
Since, I've read the Wars. It is powerful,
sensitive, beautifully structured. Probably
the best novel that has won the G-G's A.
Some of-the other winners were sleate,
Recently, Findley wrote a'newspaper
article in which he pointed out the appalling '
lack of ability, arndng Canadian critics
I don't blame him: was right on. With a
few exceptions. I find our critics tO be
narrow-minded, nit-picking ' people who
approaCh anything new with pre-conceived'
prejudices only exceeded by their desire to
reveal how clever and witty they themselves
Mr!
But the point that interested me most in
his articlelvas its concluding.one. He stated,
unequivocally, that we are in the midst of
Canada's golden age of writing, and
suggested it was a pity that no one would say
this until fifty or a hundred years front now.
Well, he's wrong. This one small voice in
the desert of Canadian critics agrees with
him about 94 per cent.
Not quite golden, there's some dross
among the glitter. But absolutely high-grade
ore, with the occasional diamond popping-
up, and a lot of silver threads among the
gold. Fair enough?
what is a golden age? In writing, it's a
time when a rich vein of talent is discovered,
and mined, and turned into vessels and
shapes and pieces that will delight and
enhance life for many years.
England had one in the late • 16th century,
when Marlowe and Ben Johnson and Will
Shakespeare served as lucid, brilliant
witnesses to the vagaries( foibles, and
magnificence of the human species,
Russia had one in the 19th century, with
Tolstoi, Chekhov, DoStoieVsky and a dozen
others.
America had its golden years in this
century, with Willa Cattier; Steinbeck,
DreiSer, HethingWay, Sandburg, Frost and a
host of Smaller fish cruising' along in their
wake.
A golden, age in writing is not something
planned. It cannot even be foreseen. It can
only be backseen. It's a seemingly
spontaneous outburst of literary fireworks,
for which there seems no provocation.
O.K. End of thesis. But, as I so seldom do
anything useful in this column except expose
the darker side of our national psyche —
crazy wives, rotten kids, bewildered
politicians -- perhaps today I can render a
service.
A little digression. I teach a Grade 13
course in contemporary literature First term,
all Canadian; second term, all American;
third term, all British. At the end of this
year, I hld the kids write an assessment of
the course; no names, no pack drill. About
80 per cent of them said the Canadian
section was the! best, that they'd become
acquainted for the first time with great
Canadian writing, and that it should be
extended for the full year. This was after
rnieeting perhaps 20 Canadian writes in
print.
What does that tell you? First, our
children don't know ur own WritersSecond,
their parents don't have any. Canadian books
in the hOuSe. Third, Canadian publishers are
lousy prOmoterS.
End of digression: It's sdnintertime, tittle
for reading. Tithe for my public service bit:
ity6ii Can 'take your eyes for arnOrtient off
the golden shoulders of all those golden
girls, check this list, when next you decide to
pick up a paperback novel. If the store
doesn't have it, demand why, hotly.
If you like Western, read anything by:
Jack Hodgins, Paul St.' Pierre, W.O.
Mitchell, Robert Kroetsch, Rudy Wiebe,
Margaret Laurence. Every one is a genuine
artist, and I've missed others.
If your taste is with the effete East (Ont.
and Que.) read anything by Morley
Callaghan, Hugh Maclenan, Alice Munroe,
Margaret Atwood. And three dozen others,
including Marian Engel (Bear).
Not to mention, all front Quebec,
1Vloredechai Richter, Marie-Claire Blais and
loch Carrier. And forty-four other like
Yves Therriault.
Way down east, Ernest Buckler, Alden.
Nowlan, Ray Guy, and 14 more.
The book will cost you a little more than
that porno U.S novel with the cover of a girl
being raped and whipped while she's
stuffing pills down her lovely throat. That's
because our publishers have a small market,
because people like you don't buy their
books, and have to charge more.
But you'll be doing our writers, our
country, and• mote iniportantly, yourself, a
service that Will Make the Canadian Golden
Age of Writing a fact, not a footnote in the
Mint,