"Odds has performed at Taft for
the past two years, once in a short evening performance and
once as an artist-in-residence over the course of three days.
In a nutshell, he visited in the depths of winter and transformed
the school, holding 550 adolescents spellbound for more than
an hour each day in workshops, performances, and small gatherings.
His dynamic personality and infectious charisma animated
the community. He is without question the most accomplished
modern-day bard we have ever heard. He does more than
spin a tale, he weaves the sorrow, the surprise, and the
joy of human experience into his characters, and the listeners
are transformed for the better."
--Rev.
Michael Spencer, School Chaplain
Head, Humanities Department
The Taft School
"I heard one of your tapes for the
first time this month, The Wise Little Girl. My
children loved it, but it moved me so deeply I had to pull
my van over to sob, and weep, and gush. For the only time
in my life, I felt that I was in the presence of a true Bard.
At the same time, I experienced deja vu--as if I had experienced
storytelling like this many times, and had been waiting for
it all my life."
--Michelle
Tate
"Yarrow (my 4 year old daughter)
and myself are two of your biggest fans. We not only love
your storytelling but are frankly amazed at your musicianship.
You seem to have almost single-handedly reinvented guitar
as a tool for storytelling. After all, rock and blues have
just about run out of interesting ideas and all of a sudden
you come along with what seems to be a whole new slant
on music as a medium of creative exchange."
--Richard Voss
"In eight and a half years
a Madeira, I can't remember any visiting speaker or performance
artist who provoked such an enthusiastic, nay lyrical,
response as you. From the point of view of the English
Department, nothing could have afforded a better introduction
to our curriculum than your rendition of The Odyssey.
The freshmen can't wait to begin reading the text itself,
the sophomores are so pleased with themselves for having
read such a cool poem, and the juniors are tickled to have
had their memories of it revived in such a unique way.
As for the seniors, well, your vitality and spirit--your
obvious passion for what you do, and the artistry with
which you do it--have cast a new light on their assumptions
about how best to spend their lives. Advisors tell me that
their students are still excited, and I can't cross campus
without being stopped by your fans."
--Sandra Bernstein
Head, English Department
The Madeira School
"Odds, you are an amazing
artist. My husband and I listen as raptly to the Little
Proto CDs as do our children. Thank you, thank you, thank
you."
--Nicole Mountain
"I am simply writing to thank
you after all these years for bringing infinite joy and
bonding moments to my family and friends over the years.
You are a blessing to the human race."
--Elie
de Cassis
"I ordered two of your CDs--Little
Proto's T-Rex Adventure and Evergreens for
a 6 hour car ride with my 3 kids ages 4, 6 and 8 (and
my husband). Needless to say we were all awestruck by
your incredible performances. The car ride, usually an
horrific ordeal, was totally painless--even enjoyable--thanks
to your stories. You are truly an artist. That level
of quality is rarely seen anymore."
--Julie Palmer
"My five year old is wild
about dinosaurs and we bought Little Proto's T-Rex
Adventure. After just one listen we were all hooked.
I ordered everything you have on CD and we've been listening
to them ever since. So you can imagine that I was very
excited to have the chance to see you perform live. I can't
even find words to aptly describe your performance. You
were brilliant. You were captivating. You were enchanting.
You were entertaining. I was completely impressed that
you managed so flawlessly to hold the attention of all
the children there regardless of age. Yours was the most
professional and enjoyable performance I've seen in a very
long time--maybe even ever!"
--Denise Di Stefano
"Prior to your arrival, I
remember sharing with teachers that they did not need to
worry about their students' behavior or attention spans.
I assured them that one of your gifts was to grab an audience
and hold it in the palm of your hand. As I noted in our
follow-up conversation, the entire audience of four hundred
6th, 7th, 8th and 9th graders sat spellbound for the (three
days) of the performance. Listening to the journey, told
through the capable voice of a master storyteller is a
wonderful way to entice the students to read and complement
the literary experience."
--Dan Schauben-Fuerst
Director of Curriculum
"You performed at my son's
school when he was in kindergarten. I remember your soft,
gentle voice, as does he and the wonder and magic of the
evening. I remember the harp, the voices, the wind, the
whispers, and most of all the teacup fairy voice that I
told you was pure perfection! I am so glad that every one
of us experienced you that evening. The memories are still
rich and full. My little kindergartener is a freshman in
high school now, and remembers you and the stories. Thank
you for still bringing the "little ones" something
tender and gentle and pure.
--Susan Gannon
Teaching Artists at Lincoln Center Institute
respond to Odds Bodkin's A Pocketful of Wonders in
The Clark Theater at Lincoln Center:
Christine: I can remember all
the stories by heart, just because all of my senses were
being used. It was like I came alive.
Patrick: I was also overwhelmed
by the experience.
Rachel: It's really interesting,
the idea that your response encompassed the totality of your
senses…It was striking how transporting, how transformative his
voice could be.
Katie: Well, first I saw three
instruments: a Celtic harp and two guitars.
Margaret: Then he walked on
stage. He has this dynamic face. As soon as he sat down and
started to speak, the audience was immediately engaged.
Katie: His facial expressions,
the harp--everything he was doing was magical. You could
almost see the fairy dust in the air…
--Teaching Artists at Lincoln
Center Institute
"What is inarguable: Odds Bodkin
is a fabulous musician. He plays throughout the telling,
and his music is wondrous. It's engaging, expressive, mesmerizing.
Though the CD continues for a full hour, you'll never tire
of hearing him play.
With nothing more than his guitar and
voice, he manages to paint a scene more captivating than
much of what you see on the big screen. Even if you know
the story of King David, he brings you right in and keeps
you the entire journey."
--Elizabeth
Applebaum
Apple Tree Editor
Detroit Jewish News 2004
After Odds' 30-performance tour in Michigan
this past October-November, Bryan Zocher, playwright and
Associate Executive at KRESA writes:
"Odds is not simply a storyteller,
he is a medium through which audiences create vivid visual
images. Odds' voice, sound effects, and musical interludes
and exclamation points created multiple layers of meaning
and infinite opportunities for imagination through the telling
of cultural folktales with seemingly simple plots.
Odds does not pander to his audience
or merely entertain. He challenges them to unleash their
imagination and stretch their attention spans through twenty-plus
minute tales for lower elementary students. Students are
so taken by the creative platform that Odds evokes that a
child does not even need to watch him to be under his spell.
In fact, Odds invites students to go with their own "personal
motion picture" rather than sit in rigid attention--eyes
straight front, arms at the side. With this invitation and
his mastery of story and song, students can be seen swaying
to their own inner story and painting pictures in the air
as they listen.
Odds' command of his stories and trust
in his abilities allows students to interact with the stories
in unique and challenging ways. One minute the audience can
be stomping up a storm and the next utterly silent simply
through Odds' performance of the story's arc. Odds doesn't
need to tell his audience when to start and stop their interaction;
his audience become co-conspirators and go with the ebb and
flow of the plot.
All of the cultural, educational and
fiduciary partners that came together to bring Odds to Kalamazoo
are beaming. We look forward to having him as our honored
guest in the near future."
--Bryan Zocher
A 75-minute Odyssey: Belly of the
Beast performance at Woodstock Union High School in
Woodstock, Vermont, elicited this article (excerpted) printed
in The Vermont Standard, December 9, 2004, written
by Harriet Worrell:
"My now adult children saw the
storyteller perform here in the early years of our taking
up residence in Vermont. They were so enchanted that we bought
a pair of tapes of his ancient tales to listen to in the
car as we traveled as far away as the Badlands or back to
Tejas. Some parts of the stories were so loved they were
known by memory. Odds Bodkin struck the imaginations of my
children like a lightning bolt flung by one of the gods he
tells abut in his Homeric epics.
This week, the master returned. Like
the entertainers of old who sat before kings and emperors,
Mr. Bodkin was the contemporary personification of all those
that have come before him. He poured out his special history
of man through the same heroic legends that ages of predecessors
had. He sat on a wooden chair, wore a simple black knit shirt
and black trousers of soft velour, and his hair, now gray-tipped,
was smoothed back so that not a hair would jostle and tempt
you to stray away from the story he was telling. He held
a 12-string acoustical guitar, and the only trappings of
the present were a standing microphone at the mouth of the
guitar and one at his own.
He began his remarkable time with us
by talking about allowing our imaginations to fill out the
story. As he told of the Lotus Eaters and Odysseus being
in the belly of the horse and finally about the battle with
the great Cyclops--as he strummed, plucked, and punctuated
with his fingers flying over the guitar--a seamless story
emerged that joined man, passion, great voices, great language,
and heroic stories with running stringed sounds. Amazing
it was. Exciting. Fiery and tender. From second to second,
changing rapidly, he spit out the sounds of waves and wind
and the motion of the intruding gods--and we were there.
Student after student that I quizzed
about their take on the performance began with the word "Amazing." The
next most common comment was about the many voices he created.
Vicki Garcia was aware of the contrast of his stories that
began with more introspective and personal awareness of the
character of Odysseus before moving on to the high action
of the Cyclops tale.
Colby Hatt and Kevin Gieske both spoke
at length about the work on the guitar. They explained that
Bodkin's playing was nothing short of terrific. Kevin knew
that singing and playing was a good trick, but talking and
playing was another thing entirely different. "Really
hard," he described it.
Simon Verkaik liked the voices the storyteller
created and the complete commitment to the story that was
so intense that his face would turn red. Pat Cushing and
K.T. Kirby were aware that Bodkin did all the things an actor
needs to do well. Nick Martin had seen Mr. Bodkin perform
six years ago and loved it. According to Nick and the look
on his face as he spoke, he loved it all over again.
In the cafeteria line, the ladies behind
the counter were talking about the performance, and in the
faculty room, teachers were talking about it. Students in
the hall chatted about one story or the other--they were
quite smitten with the wild escape from the cave of the Cyclops.
Madame Hawkes, however, spoke about the warrior Odysseus
in the belly of the Trojan horse when his thoughts vacillated
between the physical tension of being alert to the imminent
danger he and his men were in and the emotional tension of
imagining his son on a faraway ocean's edge practicing spear
hurls into the waves without a father there to help him.
Such was the explosive and tender word performance given
by Mr. Bodkin.
I was watching not from the audience,
but from the stairwell beside the orchestra pit. I could
see every breath, the adjustment of his shoulder, the tap
of his foot, the twisted mouth or clenched jaw for one voice,
the perched mouth and soft lidded eye for the next. With
every character and transition in the narrative there were
subtle physical adjustments and tempo changes. He flipped
in and out of voices, characters, and led us to places we
had never been. He spoke of bloody actions, storming horses,
wars, monsters, and men with honor and life. His guitar-loving
fingers matched facial and body tension as a story soared
toward a climax. A beautiful silence would happen while we
waited with awe and anticipation for what would come next.
Ah yes, a master at work. He held us in the pleasant life
of his--and our--imaginations mixing them together with words
and sounds and nothing more.
When I think of the millions of dollars
spent to create spectacle on the stage and screen, and then
I remember Bodkin alone on the stage with his stories and
his skill, I wonder at the excess of one and the classical
beauty of the other. More is not more. If image is the communication
of our day, let it spring from words and the passion of man.
Let warm hearts beat beneath it. Let our images stay rooted
in language and not grow cold and sterile from losing touch
with humanity. Let Odds Bodkin speak forever."
--Harriet
Worrell |