What are these dances trying to tell us? This is the
question that constantly came to the rational part of my analytical mind while
watching the performances on Sunday. Modern dance often makes use of symbolic
gestures culled from different cultures and time periods and those repetitive
motions seem as if they must be trying to tell me something.
The first piece, Esplanade,
began with physical forms that reminded me of 17th or 18th
century court dancing, and the musical accompaniment, Bach, certainly helped to
set that stage. With this sort of formal context in place, the reoccurring transgressive
breaks, a single dancer running around a formal tableau, the physically wrenching shudders of a dancer on the floor, etc., were
striking.
The running, however, brings up a question that had reoccurring
strains throughout each piece. What is dance? If running is dance, than is it
dance to walk, is it dance to sit up and look chagrined (as in Straight Duet)? To paraphrase John
Blacking, I think dance in these modern contexts can be defined as “humanly
organized movement,” and feel most engaged by the movements that are not
necessarily traditional in the canon of pre-modern Western dance.
The second piece, The
Right of Summer, suffered slightly from its dated “experimental” musical
accompaniment and poor costuming choices, but included some of my personal
favorite physical movements. Women convulsing on the floor, epileptic mayhem
and then the constant tacit play of the symbolic red petals.
The earlier three pieces seemed to contrast starkly with the
crowd pleasing, culture sampling Nascimento
Novo. Calling on different elements of Brasilian heritage, Spanish dance,
African dance and featuring the dancers in contemporary street wear inspired costumes,
there was a populist feel to this final dance. The performers united across color
lines and gender lines to dance together and show an relentlessly upbeat “spirit
of dance,” bringing the point home strongly with their gymnastic shout-out to
Hoosier pride.
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