I’ve known Alan for ten years, first as a colleague then as a member of the winter guests ‘family’. We’re friends now and it’s weird to be interviewing him. We know too much about each other and interviews that bleed into overshare can have lasting consequences (the things that artist- friends say to one another behind closed doors that should never be made public). We’ve agreed for this interview to an ‘on the record’ and ‘off the record’ principal, which makes us giggle. It’s very grown up. One of Alan’s many charming qualities is his suspicion that one day he’ll be ‘found out’ - artistically. So he’s hyper-aware when he’s doing ‘grown up’ things. I’ve opted for a simple conversation with him, because you can start anywhere in a conversation with Alan - the weather, or the solitude of long-distance running, and a lively and often witty conversation will always follow. The only thing I know I’ll steer clear of, is ‘politics’. It gives him the heebie-jeebies - talking about politics-in-art - and there are enough other artists who can fill that gap. We meet on a rainy Thursday in the beautiful cavernous foyer of the Norwegian National Opera & Ballet. Alan and his current ensemble are rehearsing Story, story, die., in Studio D on the fourth floor, overlooking the Oslo fjord with the new Munch museum looming into view.
He stretches his arms out, gives me a gentle hug and then says, appalled:
Look at me Kate! I’ve soiled myself!
I laugh out loud, Alan’s ability to turn a Victorian phrase is always a joy to behold. He has spilled some soup down his sweatshirt - this is what he’s referring to - but bum-and-poo humour has often gotten winter guests thru many a sling and arrow in the making of art; I find it to be a particularly English trait - although Alan is the most international of gentlemen.
He buys us lattés (a favourite of his, always with sugar), and he swipes us backstage and up in the lifts to an empty office on the third floor.
Alan did eleven productions in 2018, and I ask him how 2019 is going. He chooses his words carefully . . .
This year is my . . .‘not do too much year’. . .- so this year it’s two - only fuckin’ two productions: one winter guests production and one opera, and that’s it. Ah, and a. . .‘testing’ project for. . .what might become a winter guests production next year. . .so, we´re investing in the company and the performing arts!
Do you get nervous if you’re not doing eleven productions in a year?
Well to be honest this year I’m doing two but I’m starting a lot more so,. . .ok, I don’t have a gun to my back write-a-script-write-a-script-write-a-script-make-a-movement-make-a-movement - I mean last year I was choreographing a musical. We opened just a couple of weeks after Christmas and then I went straight to. . .to Paris, to do an old dance piece and then after that straight to Wuppertal - it was like push push push. . .yes - of course I try to take two weeks off, vacation. . .but I then I just get anxious . . .and I just do Sudoku like there’s no tomorrow!
Why Sudoku?
I do like Sudoku, because it’s mindless, it’s just mindless!
And the physical? I recall I once asked you what your ‘training routine’ was and you simply said that you run. . .
Running I do try to make time for it - in Vancouver I was four times out running.
You often run 10k in one run - no breaks?
Nah, I stop when I get tired, stretch a little, but just a couple of minutes maybe. . .so. . . but the thought of running a marathon absolutely horrifies me, because of all the people behind you and in front of you - and they’ll probably strike up some kind of competitive instinct in me that I didn’t know I have, or don’t want to have and I just -. . .I just don’t want to do that.
He smiles wryly.
But it was great running on the beach there [in Vancouver] and I was so jet-lagged, up at the wrong hours, no? So, I went out - and I said to myself: “Really? You’re gonna do this now??” But as soon as I went out, I was like yes! Yes yes!
Are you listening to music when you’re running?
Yes! I found a new one - and I thought of you!
Tell me! What is it? Cos it’s all about the music isn’t it?
Ok - (he reaches for his phone) - well this is slightly incessant, but I came across this a couple of weeks ago and it’s - I just have it on a constant loop now, I put it on in the studio, and the poor dancers, they wanna kill me. . .uhm. . .it’s Canto Ostinato.‘Ostinato’ means stubborn.
The Stubborn Song? The Stubborn Voice? I like that! - Obstinato?
Ostinato! This is track one. And the whole thing goes for two hours and forty-five minutes.
He plays the track - an exquisite and hypnotic piano piece by Simeon Ten Holt.