The
Flicking Fingers present:
The Book or Don’t Forget To Point
by Thomas Fraps, Helge Thun, Jörg Willich
The Book or Don’t Forget To Point
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The
Flicking Fingers present:
The Book or Don’t Forget To Point
This is an unabridged translation of “Das Buch”, originally published in Germany by the “Fertige Finger Ferlag” (Thomas Fraps, Helge Thun, Jörg Willich) in 1997. Translation: Thomas Fraps and Dr. Pat Haug Edited by: Richard Kaufman and Matthew Field Illustrations: Joachim “Jogo” Mezger Photographs for drawings: Michelle Spillner Layout and Design: Jörg Willich with the support of Nicole Keller and Christine Hartig This eBook sold exclusively by Conjuring Arts Research Center, New York.
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We dedicate The Book to our parents. Without them life would be pointless.
CONTENTS
Contents
6
Don’t Forget To Point
9
Introduction (Max Maven)
10
Introduction (Piet Forton)
13
1. Close-Up The Tweezers (Thomas Fraps) Snap-Shot (Rainer Pfeiffer) Change (Rainer Pfeiffer) Gummi-Bear Penetration (Jörg Willich) Scrooge McDuck (Thomas Fraps) Painting the Town Red (Pit Hartling) The Fruit Cups (Manuel Muerte, Rainer Pfeiffer, Helge Thun)
16 20 22 26 30 33 35
2. Cards Instant Camera Card (Thomas Fraps, Helge Thun) Party Animal (Pit Hartling) Providence '93 (Helge Thun) Bombshell (Helge Thun) Loading Methods - In the Jacket - Impromptu - It Can’t Get Better It’s Shoe-Time! (Manuel Muerte) Double-Bind (Helge Thun) The Chameleon (Pit Hartling) Cupid (Pit Hartling) If Worse Comes to Worse (Thomas Fraps, Helge Thun) The Sympathetic Ten (Jörg Alexander)
48 52 56 62 64 64 65 66 69 73 79 84 88 92
3. Ideas
Hammer Their Socks Off (Jörg Willich) The ...-Idea (Pit Hartling) Flip Flap Flourish (Helge Thun) Action Fan Palm (Helge Thun)
100 102 104 108
Bold and Nut (Nicolai Friedrich) Mismade-Warp (Rainer Pfeiffer) Unfinished (Jörg Willich) Chaos-Cut (Pit Hartling) Out-of-Order Shuffle (Pit Hartling) Thumb-Tips (Stephan Kirschbaum) A Rose is a Rose is a Rose ... (Stephan Kirschbaum) Insider (Thomas Fraps) Dribbled (Thomas Fraps) Sticking to the Gypsy Thread (Jörg Alexander) Stretching “Stretched ” (Peter Gunn)
110 112 114 115 116 118 120 122 124 125 126
4. Theory
Being Creative with Magic (Jörg Willich) Brainstorming – Brainwarming ... (Jörg Willich) The Ice-Cube-Effect (Jörg Willich) The Blind Spot (Thomas Fraps) Acting Wrong (Gaston) Status and Improvisation (Helge Thun)
132 140 141 142 156 162
5. Finally ... Epilogue (Mike Caveney) Picture Bibliography Acknowledgements
175 176 177
D O N’ T F O R GET TO PO IN T
The History of Pointing The history of pointing begins with Mark Wilson, who is credited for pointing out the importance of this gesture to the magic fraternity in his popular Mark Wilson Course in Magic. Another school of thought popularized by that classic master of magic, Dai Vernon, emphasizes that you must “be natural” (a notion Vernon learned from Dr. Elliott). The following anecdote exemplifies the collision of these two theories: One day Mark Wilson asks Dai Vernon to give his son a private lesson on the principles of close-up magic. Vernon agrees and they hold the lesson at the Close-Up Gallery of the Magic Castle. There, Vernon asks his new pupil to do a French Drop. Afterward, Vernon gives advice on how to do the move more naturally: “First of all, you have to motivate the awkward position of the coin in your hand, so show the date on the coin to some spectators. Second, you have to have a reason for transferring the coin from one hand to the other, so push an ashtray away, or remove some dust from the table, whatever action suits you. Oh — and please, don’t point. Pointing is a ridiculous gesture in the context of close-up magic, so please don’t point.” They continue the lesson and, after an hour, the elder Wilson enters the room to ask how things are going. His son responds: “Dad, look what I learned today,” and demonstrates a technically perfect and natural French Drop. Mark Wilson is impressed and says: “Not bad son, but you forgot to point.” Dai Vernon announces: “The lesson is over.” Inspired by this story we have done some research concerning the evolution of this special gesture and the interesting findings are presented throughout the book as an “illustrated history of pointing.”
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I N TR O DU CTIO N
by Max Maven
The question is, why am I writing an introduction to this book? The primary answer, of course, is that they asked me to. But why me? The first notion that might spring to mind is that I could add some sort of “name value” to this tome, thereby increasing sales. That is, however, a flawed hypothesis — as amply proven by the sales figures for my own books. I suppose part of the reason has to do with my relationship to the authors. One of the more pleasing aspects of my work is that it allows for a great deal of travel. Almost a decade ago, at assorted European conventions, I began meeting several young German magicians whose creative abilities and performance skills were notably precocious. Although located in diverse parts of the country, they all seemed to know each other. Indeed, it was clear that an informal network was in the process of evolving, thereby enabling and stimulating the active exchange of ideas and information. It was nice to see that this emerging coalition was based on mutual support and encouragement. (Well, at least insofar as it appeared to this foreign observer. For all I know, some of these guys may actually be rapaciously self-serving duplicitous rat bastards. But I digress.) By the mid-1990s, the loose-knit aggregation had developed into a formal entity, dubbed Die Fertigen Finger, which translates to “The Flicking Fingers.” I encountered this now-defined tenman group in June, 1996 at the German national convention. Their presence was pervasive: Solo members and variegated subsets entered in sundry contest categories, winning eight awards; as an ensemble they presented a delightful close-up gala, and delivered a remarkably clever joint lecture. Writing in the August, 1996 issue of Genii, I hailed their work as having been the highlight of the convention, and detailed the achievements of each Stammesangehöriger, hence introducing the group to a widespread international readership. Since then, they’ve gone on to earn extensive praise from many other sources, particularly after their acclaimed work at the 1997 FISM congress in Dresden. Beyond my public endorsements, individual members of the group have asked for my advice on various matters both artistic and commercial. It would seem that at least in some instances, my opinions proved useful. As a result, my relationship to Die Fertigen Finger has developed to the point that now they apparently view me as sort of a combination Public Relations Flack and High School Guidance Counselor. So, perhaps that explains why I was asked to pen this introduction, but that still leaves the question of why this book requires an introduction in the first place. Here’s my theory: It has to do with the German vocabulary. Consider a language in which you sharpen a pencil with a Bleistiftspitzer, tighten a bolt with a Schraubenschlüssel, and get audited by the Einkommensteuerveranlagungskommission. If you’re attending a Tischgesellschaft and happen to eat some tainted Blätterteig, you’d better hope there’s a Krankenschwester nearby; otherwise, before you can explain you’ve got Lebensmittelvergiftung you’ll probably be abgestorben. This leads me to believe that in its original language, with the same contents, this book was a lot longer. That, in turn, suggests the true reason for this introduction having been solicited: padding. Well, that’s fine with me. Because I’ve had the chance to read much of this material (albeit in its more zusammenschrumpfen English form), and I can tell you there is some excellent stuff in here. 10
The explanations for the effects and routines are not limited to mundane “how-to” technical data. Yes, that information is included; but as you work your way through this book, you’ll discover that a great deal of attention is also paid to psychological framing, dramaturgic subtext, spectator management, and other important elements; indeed, along with the tricks there are a number of stimulating analytical essays that explore many of the less tangible aspects of theatrical conjuring. Moreover, a concerted effort has been put into providing credit references. Quite obviously, these kids take their Geisteswissenschaften seriously. However, don’t let the preceding paragraph mislead you into thinking that this is a ponderous, burdensome book; far from it. If you’ve had the chance to see these guys in performance, you know that they are very funny. Their madcap humor careens through these pages, establishing Die Fertigen Finger as the rightful heirs to the beloved tradition of Teutonic comedy that dates back to Arthur Schopenhauer and has carried on though Richard Wagner, Friedrich Nietzche, Leni Riefenstahl and Wernher von Braun, to name but a few. Actually, in some ways the most interesting thing about this book is that although it was generated by a team from a single country, it is not a specifically “German” product. Of course, this volume has been both formed and informed by the details of their shared cultural and experiential backgrounds; yet this is a polyphyletic work, incorporating ideas from around the globe. Every art form benefits from intercultural exchange. The history of magic is rich with such cross-pollination, although in years gone by it could take a fair amount of time. For instance, a now-standard coin move from China showed up in a Japanese book in 1779, but did not make its way to the west until about 135 years later, when a Chinese vaudevillian explained it to a few magicians he met during a tour of North America. One of those was a Canadian, living in the United States, who studied and refined the technique. A few decades later, the Canadian taught it to an Italian who’d been raised in Argentina, who added his own enhancements and then.... Well, you get the picture. These days, information moves faster. And so in this book you might come upon a sleight with its roots in Vienna, developed in New York, published in London, embellished in Chicago, Los Angeles and Paris, filtered through a theory from Madrid, clarified in Basel, revised in Lisse, applied in Göteborg, and finally bounced around the brains of these guys from various parts of Germany who, in between creating and performing this material, are busy watching movies produced in Hong Kong and television shows shot in Vancouver, listening to music blending styles from Kingston and Havana and recorded in Sydney, using equipment devised in Tokyo and produced in Jakarta, while wearing fashions designed in Milan and manufactured in Bombay. And everyone drinks Coca-Cola. We’re nearing the turn of a century; in fact, the turn of a millennium. Welcome, then, to a book of modern magic by a group of bright lads who happily acknowledge the past, but whose frame of reference is decidedly current. They’re striving to push forward, and have chosen to share with us what they’ve learned thus far. I like these kids. They’re smart enough to know that they haven’t yet figured it all out. They’re aware enough to know that they might never figure it all out. And either way, they’re hip enough to enjoy the process. They’ve opted to dispense with Weltschmerz in favor of Wundersucht, and have done so without getting any on the carpet. Hollywood, California December, 1997 11