Good and True
by Nick Walker
Good and True was a show made in 2000 which then toured sporadically until 2004. In the early photos Im the guy in the chefs hat.
In the later photos Im the guy with the little beard and the chefs hat. I grew the beard not to fit in with the show, but to fit
in with another show. But I kept the beard because I started to believe it was a profitable beard. Ever since Ive had the beard Ive
had more work and less debt. So now Im scared to shave off the beard even though it makes me look like a twat. Its the most stupid
thing about me, I think, and other people think that too. I may have a decent chin under this, but no ones seen it for five years,
six actually, because, in my head, the beards keeping me in Taste The Difference fish pies from Sainsburys. Something pre-beard I
struggled to afford.
This is magical thinking and no grown up person should entertain magical thinking but a surprising number do. Especially in theatre,
and also in sports. In sports there are cricketers who have lucky, I dont know, boxes is it? Those things that stop your nuts from
getting hit by a cricket ball. I dont know anything about cricket, I dont know why Im getting into this. My areas theatre, and
magical thinking is prominent in theatre too. This is because in theatre the factors which determine the success or failure of a
project are so complex, theres the feeling that its impossible to have total control over them. Theres talent of course. That
should get you some way to success. But only an idiot believes that talent is enough. You need a bunch of other things too, most
of which are mysterious and unknown or just plain shameful. So this complexity creates anxiety. The anxiety is further fed by the
experience of delivering exactly the same show to two different audiences to find one loving it and one hating it. The reasons for
this could probably be explained by a team of physicists and psychological profilers working round the clock for a decade, which is
a waste of everyones time, so for me, its easier to put the success of one performance down to something like a jolly good beard,
and the failure of the other performance down to the absence of a jolly good beard. The creation of a false certainty is better than
no certainty at all, isnt it? Its pretty common this. Theres a guy I know who has to wank into a cup before going on. Hes often
in work too, that man, and in the past has done up to 300 shows a year, and hes not a young bloke. Not sure hes still acting actually.
Cant say I blame him, poor sods probably knackered. Point is, though a wank into a cup is less common, the principles the same - we
all have our rituals.
In Good and True I got into the mindset that a successful show required a brand new white t-shirt for every performance. This started
because I bought a new t-shirt for the 1st show, the t-shirt came as part of a pack of two, I wore the 2nd new one for the 2nd show,
and both shows seemed to go off alright. So there you go, the placebo effect in place, and that was the pattern for the rest of the
tour. Good and True performed around 3 dozen times all in all, and now, in my chest of drawers at home, I have 3 dozen white t-shirts.
The cheapest I found was in Manchester where I got 3 for a tenner. The most expensive cost me over 20 quid when the show performed at
the Linbury in Covent Garden. Doesnt even fit me properly that one. To my horror, during one of the Birmingham Rep performances, I
discovered that my t-shirt was previously-worn, and as soon as I realised this, my nob popped out on stage. As it happens I was sitting
at a table and wearing a dress during the part of the show where I pretend to be Sarahs mother, so I was able to tuck it back in, and
out of they way, and Im pretty sure no one noticed. But the power of the magical t-shirt is plain.
I tried to determine if the other performers in Good and True were caught up in this kind of crap, and at various points I made myself
believe that Amandas lucky thing was needing to be the last person to get into costume; Sarahs lucky thing always wearing a particular
shade of lipstick; and Craigs lucky thing was to leave a turd in the lighting box (I got that quite wrong as it turned out, Amanda
and Sarah didnt have any rituals and Craig told me he just needed to be pissed out of his brains. Not sure where the turd came from,
that might have been a one off). I dont think this leaves my thesis in tatters, rather it shows how performers might keep this kind of
thing hidden (like the wank-in-a-cup guy who I wouldnt have known about at all but for a faulty green room lock).
Good and True has finished now, and I find I dont really do much acting anymore. Im in a bit of bind as to whether this is because
Ive taken to over-trimming the beard (to the point where it sometimes exists in a strange hair/art hinterland, a phenomenon known as
going a bit Craig David), or that Im not permitted by my family to buy any more white t-shirts, or that my nob was indeed noticed
on stage and I have become unemployable. Thing is, the magical thinking is still a feature in my life, because Im sitting here typing
this in response to James Yarkers request to supply an essay on receipt of which he will give me forty pounds. FORTY POUNDS! If I can
knock this off in half an hour thats a bloody good rate of return. Is it no coincidence that I havent trimmed this week and suddenly
Im quids in? Jeez, I dont know, I reckon Samson must have gone through up-and-downs like this. Sadly, though, this essay has not
taken half an hour, its taken me a week, and to borrow a phrase from esteemed Stan board member Peter Fletcher, that return is
sub-optimal, so I dont know where that leaves the beard hypothesis. Nowhere, say trusted pals, grow up, you prick. Well thats
easier said than done. James also didnt specify what the point of the essay should be and has left that down to my own judgement. I
dont know what the visitor demographic of this website is, but I assumed that this essay might be read by emerging performers interested in
the companys work who would find tips from an old theatrical pro useful in their careers, but reading back, Im not sure it is
that useful really, unless its to t-shirt manufacturers looking for new markets. It occurs to me now that it might be read by possible
commissioners of Stans Cafe work in which case I may have misjudged the tone. Either way, for those who didnt see Good and True it
was very much an iconic piece of theatre characterised by both whimsical and profound ideas, beautifully judged performances, and a
stunning brilliance of t-shirt. I saw Forced Entertainment recently and their t-shirts were a disgrace, frankly.
YOURE NO THREAT!
In the current retail climate, forty quid buys ten fish pies.
Nick Walker, Coventry, April 2006.
Good and True
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