The Romance Reviews

The Romance Reviews

Tuesday, 30 April 2019

Homecoming


Oh Beyoncé, Beyoncé! What you've done with Homecoming cannot be overstated, underestimated, or dismissed. I cannot get over the fact that this woman had three children (fifty-'leven as she called them), established a whole stage at Coachella, choreographed it, directed it, chose all the dancers, singers, musicians, chose the lighting, the costumes, arranged the set list, got her body into shape after what sounds like yet another traumatic birthing experience, got her confidence back, rehearsed for eight months so when the video was filmed over both nights, it was actually seamless in the transitions, sold it to Netflix and arranged a deal with Adidas with enough black people in the room to ensure she was doing enough for her people. And I've been sitting around eating custard creams while listening to Freedom.

She's extraordinary and I have to breakdown the reasons why this had such a profound effect on me:

1. Black Women

"Let them know we're real!" Danai Gurira.

King Bey was the first African-American woman to headline Coachella. The first. In 2018. *judging sigh* The milestone meant that Beyoncé could have done anything. And what she truly did was raise black women up in the same loving way she did in Lemonade. She handpicked everyone. The majority of her dancers are black women and after taking note of criticisms, black women of a variety of sizes and shapes. You wouldn't understand unless you're black how we look for someone who looks like us in everything. If I watch Ice Skating, I'll look for another Surya Bonaly. (Not that another Surya exists!) but I'll look for a dark skinned black woman. I'll look for any black woman to be fair. In football. On television reality shows. In soap operas, We've been hidden for so very, depressingly, long it means the world that we are visible. Carefree. Having an absolute blast. Front and freakin' centre. Playing instruments. Dancing. Singing. You cannot miss any of us. We are glossy, beautiful and we are here.

2. HBCUs

"It was more important that I brought our culture to Coachella." Beyoncé.

As a Brit, for the longest, all I wanted to do was live in America and be a female Blair Underwood in LA Law. I mean I sort of am Blair Underwood in LA Law now, with LK Bennett dresses and Mulberry shoes but the law isn't even a 1/100th as sexy as that show; but the idea of going to a college/university and being surrounded by other black people and not having to be wary about what you say or how you act to meet a certain standard or to not be judged in a particular way, held such sway. If the fees weren't insane, I'd have talked my parents into it. Believe me! Beyoncé didn't go to a HBCU either. She was being an international superstar. In my author sisters, I've seen the pride in the sororities, I've seen the steppers, the formations with the marching bands. The precision and the talent and the intelligence and power in the spaces that were created for young black men and women to excel and to have that celebrated genuinely brought tears to my eyes. For Beyoncé to create an entire show to celebrate HBCUs and let the entire world know about them is simply extraordinary.

3. Body Positivity

"I have to take care of my body." Beyoncé

Yes, my queen had two whole children and now has a thigh gap. It can be disheartening to know how much work she had to put into getting her body ready for the show, but she treated her body as an athlete would for competition. I didn't see her promoting eating pure oxygen for breakfast, lunch and dinner, but her cutting down to a most likely nutritionist approved plant based diet to help her shed the pounds in a short amount of time, to get her energies at a premium to perform a two hour show two days in a row and sing while performing and dancing (two separate things!) She openly admitted how she didn't think she would be the same and how she lacked confidence. Child birth changes so much about you as a woman - emotionally, mentally and physically. I was amazed to see her slowly but surely reclaim her confidence to flawlessly do what Beyoncé had set out to do. She also said she'd never push herself that hard again. Herself. Not the Beyhive. Not any young woman looking up to her. But herself. It was for her.

Another young woman, a dancer, added that she didn't think she'd be able to get back to dancing after she gave birth and yet, there she was, making history with one of the greatest artists ever. Another said she thought she was "too short, too thick" to be part of such a show. The show was full of positive body representations for everyone. Standing ovation for that.

4. Boss

"There's always something we can improve upon." Beyoncé

As a professional, and as a black woman, there will always be that sidelong glance when you're just that bit too loud, too aggressive, or you're talked over because someone knows better than you - right? To see that happen to Beyoncé, that she provided notes and they weren't applied and she had to tell her people to do it in the calmest, chilliest "get the fuck on with it" tone made me grin. That Virgo perfectionist. She's been doing this for 22 years. 22 years and you're not going to apply your boss's notes? Really? People are brave. You wouldn't dare call Beyoncé a bitch for gathering her folks together; same should apply to any black woman in a position of authority or even seniority. Respect shouldn't be relative to the melanin in your skin.

5. Friendship

"Give it up for my best friends!" Beyoncé

Kelly Rowland and Michelle Williams have been part of Beyoncé's life forever. The importance of female friendships in all walks of life was ultimately highlighted by the unison, the harmonious prescence of those three women on stage. All of what they've experienced, their highs, lows, weddings, break ups, breakdowns, career milestones, babies. When you go through life, you want the people who know you best to be right next to you. To tell if you're wildin', to back you up, to lift you up, to give you a hug, to go on your multi-million dollar yacht for a week with you. I honestly feel so many lives would be ultimately improved by having a solid friend who you can just chat shit to. I get that Kelly and Michelle are that for Bey. I know Solange is more than a friend, she's Bey's little sister but she needs to be included in this section because their unity, their closeness is evident in the fact that perfectionist Beyoncé included them falling over in her video, rather than when they did it right! Having two male siblings, being close with them is a matter of work. You can love your family and not like them - and on stage, I see more than love between Solange and Beyoncé - I see love and friendship.

6. The Rise of Queen Blue

"I wanna do that again! Cause it feels good!." Blue Ivy

My favourite little girl in the world is my niece. Without doubt. Forever until she becomes an adult. It just is what it is. Blue Ivy took a look at that listing and said "Oh rily?" There she is on screen, singing, following dance moves with her immaculate braids, watching and learning from her mother. Being an all round icon and she ain't even seven yet. When your mother is Beyoncé and you have a front row seat to an insane work ethic and a dedication to you, your brother, your sister and your Dad? What else are you going to be but amazing? Don't worry Bubbie - you're rating is still 1. Promise!

7. Music

"SING! LOUDER!" Beyoncé

When I found out Beyoncé was headlining Coachella, I knew it'd be incredible. I didn't know she'd do remixes and breakdowns and bring out Kelly and Michelle. I know I should have paid that £165 for those tickets in Ireland to see the OTR Tour. I've listened to the live version countless times and you cannot keep me still. I am dancing, I'm singing along, I am reminiscing as most of these songs (the old ones) are full of great memories in my life. Now I'm learning different choreography for them all because a bitch has to be dedicated now. The live band, trumpets man, the drumming, the singing, the gospel influence (black church on a Sunday realness!)
Subtitles saved me because I've been singing so many of these songs so wrong. ***shame intensifies admitting this***
It will never not annoy me that Lemonade didn't receive the amount of awards it should have done. It's a magical love letter to black women. Our struggles. Our healing. Our love. It deserved every accolade possible.

Enough of my own love blog to Beyoncé. I simply think she's extraordinary and should be lauded as such. Whenever you're back in London, King, I'll be there. With a credit card, coz, goddamn...

Tuesday, 16 April 2019

Listen Before I Go

My love for Twitter has its limits which is why I'm constantly grateful for the block/mute/report options. But sometimes, it is a treasure trove of delights. User Cameron Rice asked about favourite film scores barring John Williams' Star Trek. I mean I love a bit of Cantina Band, but Sir Williams (I'm just going to knight him arbitrarily because he deserves it) has created some beautiful music. Take Memoirs of a Geisha intense and spiralling cello solos, transporting you to China pre and post World War II. It doesn't get nearly as much love as it deserves.

You all know and understand my obsession with Hans Zimmer and how he's aurally held my hand through every single one of my books and since the opening strains of "Progeny" in Gladiator, every single one of my examinations. The majority of Murano is accompanied by The Dark Knight Rises, so that should tell you it goes off.

Here's always a better place to state my love for the film scores that I always go back to and the ones that will always place me in a peaceful zone to compose whatever it is I need to write. Here are my favourites as in not the select few, but the ones I will listen to from beginning to end, no skipping a single track.

Sir Hans Zimmer (also arbitrarily knighted because it's my blog and I can)

Man of Steel
Gladiator

Interstellar
King Arthur

Batman Begins
The Dark Knight 
The Dark Knight Rises
The Lion King

Sir John Williams

Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkerban
Superman
Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade

Howard Shore

Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring
Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers
Lord of the Rings: Return of the King
The Hobbit: An Unexpected Journey
The Hobbit: The Desolation of Smaug
The Hobbit: Battle of the Five Armies 

Klaus Doldinger

The NeverEnding Story

Martin Phipps

The Virgin Queen
War & Peace
The Woman In Gold

Trevor Jones

The Last of the Mohicans

Craig Armstrong

The Great Gatsby
Romeo + Juliet
Elizabeth: The Golden Age

Michael Kamen


Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves

Trevor Morris


The Tudors - Season 4 

Tyler Bates


300

James Horner (the late, great and always beautiful use of a pan pipe) 


Legends of the Fall
Willow
Star Trek II: Wrath of Khan 

Michael Giacchino


Star Trek (2009)

Alexandre Desplat

Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
The Shape of Water

Dario Marianelli

Kubo and the Two Strings
Pride and Prejudice 
Atonement

Yann Tierson


Amelie

Harry Griegson-Williams 

Kingdom of Heaven 

Dan Pemberton

King Arthur: Legend of the Sword 

It's a surprisingly short list, given to what I usually rely on but this does exclude the television scores, otherwise, it'd be hella longer. I'm deeply grateful to these creatives who help me in turn find that the limits of my imagination are endless.

Saturday, 13 April 2019

Pure Shores



Ever since I hit the horrendous 3 - 0 (hawking cough) I’ve decided that birthdays abroad are the way to go. It just makes life more beautiful. You can’t be upset about turning a year older if you’re on a beach with champagne or a friendly waiter is carrying in a cake singing happy birthday in another language or you weave drunkenly back to your hotel and the staff cheer when they see you. 

With less than six months to go, I needed to start thinking about what I’m doing. My big birthday is going to be massively epic and I can. Not. Wait! The epic ness means that I need to be a little bit thoughtful about how much I spend on this pre-big trip. I’ve had a shocker of a year already and we’re only four months in (!) so as part of my necessary self-care, I’m going Saarf, to the boot of Italy for a week of beaches, pasta and self amore! 

With the drama of Brexit, I’m all too aware of the changes that may be in place by the time I go away, but my love for Italy has been immediate and enduring. I mean, look at that photo! Why would I go anywhere else and endure my limit on a flying tin can!

You know when you go somewhere and it feels familiar and new and embracing? That’s how I felt the moment I arrived in Naples. It helped that the driver who collected me from the airport was beautiful, blond and deeply Neapolitan. He drove me along the coast in a way I described word for word in A Life Sublime. It’s still one of the most beautiful views I’ve ever witnessed. And I’ve seen Bobak from Another Level up close. (Man still bufffff). I honestly thought that maybe it was a fluke. Then I went to Venice. And that insta-home sensation swept me off my feet again. I arrived to St Marks Square at night and it was lit up like Christmas, Vivaldi playing and the scent of seafood in the air. 

Europe has a deserved reputation for racism - ongoing and excused by thinly veiled liberalism. I'm a dark skinned black woman; it's part of my travelling history to be ultra aware of people's reactions to me. There are few places where I personally feel safe as a tourist specifically and not as a resident. Italy happens to be that for me. I mean the majority of it is surrounded by water, they produce some of the best booze in the world and they feed me. In cheese, in meat, carbs and chocolate. My four good groups. When people approach me, they want to talk to me about where I’m going, where I’m from, if I need directions, am I hungry, do I want to eat because they'll find me something to eat now; just like a nonna. You can’t ask for anything more from a holiday and a ho could not be more excited! 

Now that I’ve picked my abroad situation, lemme see what’s going on with Cornwall this summer. You’ve seen Poldark, right? 

Wednesday, 3 April 2019

The Last Romance


I shouldn't tease, but I figure everyone deserves an update as to where I am with Beppe's story. Flipping heck, it's long. I'm 90,000 words in and while the finishing line is so very much so in sight, it may take another 10,000 to get there. Part of it's length is me wanting to do justice to my little chemically inclined Italian Knight and how obsessed I am with how obsessed he is with making Mimi happy. Mimi is probably the most chilled of my girls, the funniest and the kinkiest. I love her immensely and I couldn't think of anyone more deserving of Beppe's special brand of care. The other part of it, is based heavily in Beppe's history and why he is the way he is. No that is too much of a spoiler, I shan't say anything more.
I'm now looking for a photo representation of the two of them in between the writing, which has been flowing more easily thanks me going back to some of my favourite musical people, I mean Dido has a whole new album. Freaking Dido! Dido who I went to see at HMV Oxford Street! Then I've been all over Ella Fitzgerald, Run the Jewels and Billie Ellish. Anyone that has a track with a deep voice saying sultrily "Billy" is going to have me making the Zendaya face of devilish interest.
Mostly, I just want this story to be perfect for you all. After being so patient with me, it's the least you all deserve. I think it's good, and I hope you do too!