{"id":3082,"date":"2015-02-25T16:51:44","date_gmt":"2015-02-25T21:51:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/dancebeat\/?p=3082"},"modified":"2015-02-25T22:46:22","modified_gmt":"2015-02-26T03:46:22","slug":"in-the-heat-of-the-dance","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/dancebeat\/2015\/02\/in-the-heat-of-the-dance\/","title":{"rendered":"In the Heat of the Dance"},"content":{"rendered":"

The Kate Weare Dance Company celebrates its tenth anniversary at New York’s BAM Fisher.<\/em><\/p>\n

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Douglas Gillespie and Leslie Kraus in Kate Weare’s Bright Land<\/em>. Photo: Keira Heu-Jwyn Chang<\/p><\/div>\n

Before the second performance of the Kate Weare Company\u2019s season at BAM Fisher, Weare addressed the audience. The season marked her company\u2019s tenth anniversary, and she wanted to praise the dancers. She mentioned their courage, their daring, and more. They were, she said, her heroes.<\/p>\n

They\u2019re my heroes too. Weare\u2019s choreography requires superb timing; if a dancer moves one split-second ahead or behind his or her partner, someone could get hurt. But Weare doesn\u2019t traffic with virtuosity or risk for their own sakes. Instead, she has created an extraordinary movement language that enlarges and makes luminous the shifting emotions and drives that keep our relationships falling in and out of balance. You see two people (or more) embody such ideas as cooperate, console, punish, try to understand, fight, parry, evade, make love, rest. Watching them, your breathing quickens.<\/p>\n

Although Weare\u2019s dances share certain themes and stylistic choices, each has a distinctive look. I first saw her work in 2006, on a program at the former Dance Theater Workshop that she shared with Ivy Baldwin. The piece was Wet Road<\/em>, for two pairs of dancers, plus Weare herself, as a kind of onlooker and stage manager. Her source for the choreography was the tango, with its pounces and pauses, its intimacy and erotic heat, its games with aggression and submission.<\/p>\n

A new duet and one of the three that Weare chose to reprise for the BAM Fisher program reveal how she continued to explore and transform aspects of the tango\u2014including such moves as a person flashing, with the speed of a knife thrust, one straight leg between the legs of his\/her partner; moving into a tight embrace and spinning out of it. The pauses that stud the rapid, complicated maneuvers add to the heat of the dancing, to its smolder.<\/p>\n

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Joseph Hernandez and Natasha Adorlee Johnson in Kate Weare’s Drop Down<\/em>. Photo: Keira Heu-Jwyn Chang<\/p><\/div>\n

Drop Down <\/em>(2007), the oldest piece on the program, was performed at BAM Fisher by guest artists Joseph Hernandez and Natasha Adorlee Johnson of San Francisco\u2019s Oberlin Dance Collective. As in all Weare\u2019s dances, they wear costumes that allude to street attire (in this case, by Astrid Angarita). To an original score by Katie Down and Alex Davis, they prowl the space like animals in heat, sizing each other up. The duet begins with Johnson crouching down to draw a circle on the floor in dappled pool of light (all the fine lighting for the program is by Mike Faba), while Hernandez stands still beside her; it ends with the beginning of a kiss.<\/p>\n

The heat generated between them is formidably erotic. When they assume a ballroom-dance hold, they seem to be trying to melt into each other or set up a friction that could any moment burst into flame. But this is no dance floor they\u2019re occupying. At one point, she\u2019s lying down, grasping his ankles, so that, as he takes big steps here and there, she rolls and twists; it\u2019s hard to tell who\u2019s in charge. And while she sits and watches him dance, the whiplash speed with which he launches himself into a spin conveys not only furious energy but the intentness of a male bird in his courting dance.<\/p>\n

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Douglas Gillespie (L) and T.J. Spaur in Kate Weare’s Volver<\/em>. Photo: Keira Heu-Jwyn Chang<\/p><\/div>\n

Volver<\/em> (2015) is a duet for two men: T.J. Spaur and Douglas Gillespie (who has been a member of Weare\u2019s company almost from its inception). Their music is a song, \u201cVolver a los diecisiete,\u201d by the Chilean Violeta Parra, whose high, husky voice, accompanied by guitar, sings of love and memories. The first lines, roughly translated, say, \u201cGoing back to being seventeen again after living for a century is like deciphering signs without sufficient knowledge.\u201d Maybe that\u2019s why Spaur and Gillespie begin sitting on side-by-side chairs and remove their shoes before they take to the dance floor. The act, I think, is not ironic, but symbolic of a return to another state. This is a tango without antagonism. The two men can lift each other off the floor, but spend much of the time in ballroom-dance position. For a long time, they never lose physical contact and their partnership is egalitarian. At times, they seem to be listening to each other\u2019s bodies. Something\u2014perhaps a hint of innocence despite their strength\u2014made me write \u201cchildlike\u201d in my program.<\/p>\n

The other two duets are excerpted from longer works\u2014one from Bridge of Sighs<\/em> (2008) and one from Bright Land<\/em> (2010), and both are performed by Gillespie and Leslie Kraus. Kraus has been in every piece of Weare\u2019s that I\u2019ve seen, and her onstage partnership with Gillespie is a thrilling one. In the earlier Bridge of Sighs<\/em>, although there is an original score by One Ring Zero (Michael Hearst and Joshua Camp), the dancers create another kind of music by slapping each other\u2019s bodies. They enter in silence from opposite sides of the space like two contenders and\u2014whap!\u2014Kraus hits Gillespie\u2019s chest. The interplay of sounds and silences throughout their duet is almost as complex as the ingenious, almost alarming shiftings and tanglings of the dancers\u2019 limbs and bodies. You wonder how they can negotiate these maneuvers while using each other as percussion instruments and parrying blows\u2014especially given the speed at which they move.<\/p>\n

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Douglas Gillespie and Leslie Kraus in Kate Weare’s Bridge of Sighs<\/em>. Photo: Keira Heu-Jwyn Chang<\/p><\/div>\n

Their pauses tell us a lot. They consider the effects of their actions, whether or not these are potentially aggressive. You imagine each thinking, \u201cIf I do this to you, how are you going to respond?\u201d And, there are enough tender moments to show that this is a relationship worth fighting for.<\/p>\n

The music for the terrific Bright Land<\/em> (2010) is from the eponymous album by The Crooked Jades (in the case of this excerpted duet: \u201cWaking City Shining\u201d and \u201cPearl Bryan\u201d). When I first saw the piece at the Joyce five years ago, the whole innovative, five-person bluegrass band was onstage too; at BAM Fisher, Kraus and Gillespie dance to a recording. Neither song is a joyous one (in \u201cPearl Bryan,\u201d which refers to a 19th<\/sup>-century murder, the line \u201cTell me where\u2019s her head\u201d drops into the twanging guitar plaint), and although \u201cWaking City Shining\u201d expresses spiritual yearnings, it begins with \u201cI\u2019m so tired; sing me to sleep.\u201d There\u2019s no severe grappling in this, but a tender exploration of a relationship, ranging from Gillespie putting a hand on Kraus\u2019s belly or carrying her in his arms, to her perching on his thighs. You\u2019re never sure how the two arrive at new positions; counterbalances seem to make these effortless. Always, you feel the erotic heat between them and the questions hovering.<\/p>\n

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Leslie Kraus and Douglas Gillespie in Bright Land<\/em>. Photo:
Keira Heu-Jwyn Chang<\/p><\/div>\n

At one point, as the guitar strikes up \u201cPearl Bryan,\u201d Gillespie crawls, led by Kraus\u2019s hand on his neck (in the program Weare writes that the Crooked Jades added the traditional words about decapitation after<\/em> they saw the dance in progress). But the Bright Land<\/em> duet ends with a shock. The two performers are sitting on the floor facing each other, she astride his legs, and she butts him sharply in the chest four times; after each blow, he leans a little further back; in the end, he\u2019s lying flat. Then the lights go out.<\/p>\n

The second half of the BAM Fisher program premiered a trio, Unstruck<\/em>, which I had seen at an earlier showing. It features Spaur, Nicole Diaz, and Julian De Leon (this is Diaz\u2019s second season with the company and De Leon\u2019s first). The score, by Curtis MacDonald (heard on tape at these performances) is for clarinet, tenor and alto saxophones, and contrabass, plus other sounds, and is notable, in part, for its subtle use of silence and a kind of spareness, which, given the nature of the instruments, is remarkable.<\/p>\n

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Julian De Leon and Nicole Diaz in Kate Weare’s Unstruck<\/em>. Photo: Keira Heu-Jwyn Chang<\/p><\/div>\n

As Unstruck <\/em>begins, Diaz is standing beside De Leon, arching far back, her chest to the ceiling. As she slowly revolves, maintaining that position, De Leon begins moving sinuously, his body expanding here, contracting there, constantly shifting its shape. Diaz touches a hand to his shoulder. To his knee. He keeps undulating as they travel across the space. She pauses, one leg stretched in front of her on the floor; he circles her several times, each time stepping over that leg. He doesn\u2019t look at the obstacle, but senses it. Spaur enters and stops De Leon, who slowly collapses against him.<\/p>\n

There is, throughout the dance, a feeling of magnetism\u2014of people drawn together reasons not completely known to one another. In passing, I wonder about the title. It suggests a musical instrument waiting to be played, a kind of readiness for something that is yet to happen. When one of the performers stands on one leg with the other lifted, bent at the knee, you think of what might make that foot touch the ground and propel its owner forward or guarantee equilibrium.<\/p>\n

They are almost always aware of one another. De Leon watches while, to rasping sounds, Diaz caresses Spaur; when a new deep sound enters, she arches back again. This time, Spaur bends forward over her, imitating the shape of her curve; she edges out from under that human ceiling. A few minutes later, while they\u2019re gently manipulating each other, he forcefully bends her back again.<\/p>\n

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(L to R): Julian De Leon, T.J. Spaur, and Nicole Diaz in Kate Weare’s Unstruck<\/em>. Photo: Keira Heu-Jwyn Chang<\/p><\/div>\n

Although the three are occasionally alone, trying out different movements, two often collaborate to assist one, and there\u2019s a longish section in which they seem to be playing a game or attempting a joint task. They line up, shoulder to shoulder, facing stage left and walk that direction, toward the lights that Faba has beamed from there. Occasionally, one or two break away, dancing out a tiny rebellion, and then return to the line. Are they gradually advancing toward the lights? No. Suddenly they back up, still in their line, behind their original position and start walking again. Regrouping becomes a pattern, with the music intermittently changing their landscape.<\/p>\n

In the end, the two men slowly pace in a circle around Diaz, while she revolves, getting closer to the floor as she does so. In the end, she is again arching back, this time alone. The sky could fall.<\/p>\n

Unstruck<\/em> doesn\u2019t have the intense intimacy of the duets. These three wonderfully alert and sensitive dancers project the image of collaborators trying out configurations that will solve problems or ease their minds. As in all Weare\u2019s dances, their relation to their own bodies and the surrounding space is a sensual one, in which a gesture is alive to the space it displaces and to the others who inhabit it with them.<\/p>\n

In her opening speech the night I attended, Weare, in speaking of the dancers\u2019 heroism, made special mention of Kraus and Gillespie. He is now also serving as the company\u2019s rehearsal director and assistant to Weare on choreographic commissions elsewhere. (One of the latter jobs involved the mob of Juilliard students, class of 2016, for whom Weare created Nightlight <\/em>this past year; alas, I missed it in October, and the excerpt was shown at BAM Fisher only at two performances I couldn\u2019t attend.)<\/p>\n

In the nine years that I\u2019ve seen Kraus perform, she is always brilliant\u2014alive to the meat of every movement, sensitive as to how she might devour it or lick at its edges. Now she is taking a leave of absence from the company to work on other projects. I wish her well. I remember her last year in Weare\u2019s Dark Lark<\/em>, dancing with a large, unreal butterfly on her wrist. Of the two, she seemed the most ready to fly.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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