It's a Secret, shush!
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Secret Cinema works a bit like an illegal rave - you only find out where it's going to take place by meeting beforehand at some point in London with other attendees. E-mails leading up to the day contain clues of what's going to happen (tough ones to crack, I thought) and suggestions on how you should dress (1940s in this case). They were all sent by a mysterious organisation called UCM (Unknown Cultural Movement).
We arrived at Wapping Station at 6.30pm just like the e-mails asked us and gathered outside with dozens of people. I immediately felt guilty for not dressing up (though my winter coat's upturned collar did give me the look of a post-war spy.) Girls in particular had the look down to perfection, probably because the 40s has already been a trend in London these past few years.
Suddenly, we heard shouting down the street; a march was coming our way carrying placards such as "Freedom to Create". They were distributing red pamphlets on their movement and asking us to join them. We fell behind the march and walked down the streets of Wapping until arriving at a park. The leaders then made us do a jig to warm ourselves up and repeat after them more slogans. We even had to do a bit of dancing with someone nearby we didn't know (in my case, a pair of women who were just as embarrassed as me.) The march then continued all the way to the Tobacco Dock south of Shadwell.
The idea behind Secret Cinema is that for every event they take over a large space in London (kept secret until you get there) and transform it into an environment related to the film you're about to see. If you are a film buff, you guess pretty quickly which film that is. Most people don't though (from what I gathered by eavesdropping on conversation) because the films tend to be classics or cult-like.
About 300 people work behind each Secret Cinema production. For this one, they turned the Tobacco Dock into two floors of shops, restaurants, cinemas and town squares from the 40s that you could visit and interact with. It was much like a Punchdrunk production, only you were invited to become another character (if you were dressed up to perfection, you seamlessly merged with the many actors play-acting in the crowd) instead of remaining an anonymous, masked observer. In this 1940s world, you could buy fish and chips wrapped in newspaper, buy cider from the cask at a local pub (where a chanteuse sang in the corner), watch mimes perform outside shoe shops, have a romantic dinner for two in pre-war Covent Garden or watch the English National Ballet rehearse in a dance studio. Later we would realise that every character, down to the cleaning lady sweeping after revellers, looked like a character in the film we were about to see.
Wink Martindale quickly guessed that the film had something to do with the red ballet slippers worn by the redhead running about the place.

After two hours of wandering back and forth, everyone was asked to go to their cinemas for the evening's screening (the film was screened in at least three rooms, I think.) By then, many were tipsy from the alcohol consumed and the screening rooms were a cacophony of giggles and fake accents trying to remain "in character". Shushing didn't work, which made me realise that Secret Cinema is one of those screenings where you have to be mentally prepared not to enjoy the film in silence. The couple in front of us entered a snog-a-thon as soon as the lights dimmed; the guy beside me preferred texting to watching the film; and the people behind us were loutish and unfunny.
I'd never seen the film and thought it was funny and lovely. Wink Martindale had seen it before though and felt like leaving halfway through, so we snuck out and took the nearby and convenient 339 all the way home. I'm sure I can find a copy of the film at my local library and watch it again at home.
Verdict: Secret Cinema works brilliantly if you dress up and play along, preferably with mates. It can genuinely be a fun night to remember if you enter the spirit of the thing. However, if you don't dress up you might feel some regret and you definitely won't be sitting in a quiet screening by the end. It's a celebration of the history of cinema and not a chance to discover a masterpiece. Also, Microsoft's sponsorship is fairly obvious in some of the production's set design, making it impossible to forget the corporate hand behind it. I suppose it's one of those "better the Devil you know" situations since how could a production of this size be possible without solid financial back up?
It would be great if they did Psycho next...
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on 2011-02-20 05:12 pm (UTC)If you stick to the background though, you can avoid the inter-activeness of it all and have a good time (if that's your mood.)
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on 2011-02-21 03:12 pm (UTC)That Tobacco Dock place sounds amazing, I know where I'm cycling to next time I have a spare afternoon.
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