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Ryan T. Smith and Wendy Rein of RAWdance in the opening piece of their Double Exposure<\/em>. Photo: Andrew Weeks<\/p><\/div>\n Dance-loving Christians wishing to celebrate Epiphany (aka El Dia de los Tres Reyes Magos) would have done well to descend upon New York City, where the Association of Performing Arts Presenters was holding its annual conference (January 6 -10). \u201cNo room at the inn\u201d might have been a prevailing message, and if you happened upon a stable full of angels, you would a) have been lucky to get in and b) have assumed this was a production by a company you\u2019d never heard of.<\/p>\n Panels, speeches, workshops, performances, and networking galore. Every downtown and Brooklyn venue for dance was busy. The week was not for sissies, and I guess I count among them, because this year, I attended just two events, only one of which (Vicky Shick and Dancers) was familiar to me, and it was coincidental that I, a third-generation Californian, went to the Joyce Theater to see a program featuring RAWdance and CONTRA-TIEMPO\u2014two of the companies grouped under the rubric of the American Dance Platform.<\/p>\n Ryan T. Smith and Wendy Rein met as undergraduates at Brown University and have been co-directing RAWdance, the San Francisco company they founded in 2004. Although there are nine additional dancers in the group, the pair brought to New York a slightly pared down version of the duet Double Exposure. <\/em>This piece for the two of them could have been designed both to challenge them as performers and to give them a rest from being choreographers-in-charge. The short, welded-together works that they performed at the Joyce were provided by west-coast dancemakers Joe Goode, KT Nelson, Holly Johnston, Tahni Holt, Kate Wallich, David Rouss\u00e8ve, Ann Carlson, and Amy Seiwart. During rest (or costume-change) breaks for them, we watched headshot videos of the two of them, side by side, talking about their work (interesting, if a bit contrived). In one of these sequences, they execute a very clever dialogue, arguing about a guy in song and rhythmic speech.<\/p>\n Wendy Rein and Ryan T. Smith in one of the dances in Double Exposure.<\/em> Photo: Andrew Weeks<\/p><\/div>\n Smith and Rein are versatile, engaging performers, and most of the choreographers presented them as companionable equals. In their own opening number, sitting side by side on chairs and facing front, they perform various thoughtful maneuvers to deep-toned electronic sounds by Ohnuma. Yes, the choreography informs us, they are equable whether in synchrony or doing their own things; they can make clear physical connections to each other without fanfare or emotional dithering. Jim French provides excellent lighting that pinpoints them when necessary and colors the Joyce\u2019s bare brick wall to suit.<\/p>\n Sometimes, over the course of the evening, they simply dance, showing how adroit they are and yet often concealing their polish. In other words, they\u2019re accomplished, yet want us always to see them as thinking, feeling individuals, awkward when necessary. Nelson sets them dancing to Mozart piano music; the movement is expansive, yet nuanced, serene, even though it speeds up in order to enter the composer\u2019s intricacies. Wallich edges their deliberate moves from individuality into unison while single, repeated piano notes play. Johnston\u2019s duet folds tough push-and-pull maneuvers into an orderly competition with moments of tenderness, while Katharine Hawthorne\u2019s dramatic music eggs them on (it\u2019s as if Lord of the Rings<\/em> were playing next door). As Holt\u2019s piece begins, the two lie cuddled, then rise to investigate the many imaginative ways they can mesh, the only accompaniment their grunts, giggles, and heavy breathing (although the highly appropriate \u201cI\u2019ve Got You, Babe\u201d did play at one point).<\/p>\n Ann Carlson\u2019s duet is more enigmatic. Smith and Rein begin slumped in their chairs. And there\u2019s a third chair, empty, some distance away. For sure they\u2019re weary; they cough, they hunker down. Perhaps they\u2019ve lost something or someone; maybe they\u2019re their own grandparents. However, the music (Johnny Goss\u2019s guitar) lightens and so do they. As the light slowly fades, they\u2019re standing on their chairs.<\/p>\n Both Goode and Rouss\u00e8ve\u2019s works use text. Goode construed his as a prelude, although it comes just after Smith and Rein\u2019s opening duet. In it, the two gesture and dance and talk, as if their job were to introduce the rest of the program. They mentions Goode\u2019s views on the process of making a two-minute dance and talk about each other\u2014Brian loves tv, Wendy makes excellent pie crust, etc., but after they moves the stools out of the way, she runs at him and he lifts her high. Interestingly, in the ensuing filmed conversation, in addition to pondering the possible connection between \u201craw\u201d dance and raw sex, Rein muses on how talking and dancing may cancel each other out. That\u2019s probably why I can\u2019t remember much about the movement in Goode\u2019s piece. We\u2019re used to reading words more easily than we read movement.<\/p>\n Rouss\u00e8ve is the one doing the talking in his piece, and some of what his recorded voice says alludes to the racist violence exemplified by Cari Ann Shim Sham\u2019s projected video clip of a police shooting (of Walter Scott in North Carolina I believe). He also keeps talking about hearing Aretha Franklin singing \u201cChange Is Gonna Come\u201d and what he didn\u2019t at first understand about it and how much he loves and honors it now. Just listen and you\u2019ll understand too: Wendy Rein and Ryan T. Smith take to the air in Double Exposure<\/em>. Photo: Andrew Weeks<\/p><\/div>\n His slightly oblique message to dancers as citizens of the world is that they persist, resist, and be strong. The duet builds slowly in speed and intensity. It doesn\u2019t take long for you to realize that Smith and Rein are repeating Rouss\u00e8ve\u2019s vigorous, rich, finely constructed phrase of dancing over and over and over. You recognize this gesture, this dip to the floor, and you see them persisting, resisting fatigue, and using every shred of strength until they\u2019re gasping. Do I hear Rouss\u00e8ve say \u201cIs it enough?\u201d or is it a voice in my head?<\/p>\n I have not been writing about these short dances in the order in which they occurred, but Smith and Rein have tailored the program of Double Exposure <\/em>to bring out the contrast between styles, and end on an upbeat note: Amy Seiwert\u2019s contribution. Cue the mirror ball, put the pair in a suit and tie and a fluffy dress, and go for it. Let us hear Kevin Johansen singing \u201cModern Love.\u201d Rein and Smith know the right moves for the ballroom floor, but they make it plain that they\u2019re (satirically) more enthusiastic than expert. She sits elegantly, but he drags her in that position to where he wants her. However, he gets down on all fours, and she sits astride him as if he\u2019s her donkey. She\u2019s also amenable to clumsy lifts and quite at home sitting on his shoulder as he wanders here and there.<\/p>\n Most of the choreographers, I\u2019m guessing, know Rein and Smith\u2019s work well, and that may have influenced their choices. Although the two intrepid artists do indeed transform themselves, you imagine the makers of these dances saying to themselves, \u201cHmm, let\u2019s see what Wendy and Ryan can make of this.\u201d And that feeling\u2014as much as all the theatrical devices (the videos, changing costumes onstage, et al)\u2014molds the evening into the highly enjoyable journey for two that it is.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Agua Furiosa<\/em> by CONTRA-TIEMPO director Ana Maria Alvarez. Francisco Herrejon stands (L); Jannet Galdamez walks across a moving bridge of dancers. Photo: Steve Wylie<\/p><\/div>\n Ana Maria Alvarez, the director-choreographer of CONTRA-TIEMPO, has big ideas about the world and what dance can bring to it. Watching the company perform her Agua Furiosa<\/em>, I\u2019m impressed by the risks she takes and by the intensity and deep-hearted strength that the nine performers bring to it. The movement mingles aspects of Afro-Cuban, salsa, hip-hop, and an earthy, flung-out form of contemporary dance that can accommodate to the emotions that impel it. Their bodies ripple, their feet tread rhythmically, their legs fly into the air.<\/p>\n If I tell you that elements drawn from Shakespeare\u2019s The Tempest <\/em>thread through the piece and mate with environmental issues to do with water, and with slavery, racial prejudice, and (according to the program, the performers\u2019 \u201cpersonal narratives\u201d), you still may not fully understand what Agua Furiosa <\/em>looks and feels like. Nor might you easily link text by such \u201cancestral wordsmiths\/collaborators\u201d as Chief Si\u2019ahi, Audre Lorde, Sojourner Truth, and Shakespeare, as well as by Alvarez, company member Samad Raheem Guerra, and those who provided the music (Pyeng Threadgill for the opening and closing sections, d. Sabela grimes for everything else).Would you have known without going online for a quick dose of research, that Shakespeare\u2019s Caliban is represented at different times by different members of the cast?<\/p>\n Even though dramaturge Michael John Garc\u00e9s has assisted Alvarez, the piece is a kind of glorious mess. They have clearly pondered its structure and how it delivers its ideas, but the impression you get is of those ideas tumbling together to create images of constraint, oppression, freedom, daring, and social awareness.<\/p>\n It\u2019s only afterward that I squirm around in my mind and conflate the plot-inciting storm of The Tempest<\/em> with both our contemporary squandering of water and (possibly) the Middle Passage that transported slaves from Africa to America. And I think about Caliban\u2019s plight: slave to Prospero, but son of the witch Sycorax (not in the play), who, banished to that distant island, created her own kingdom and enslaved others.<\/p>\n (L ro R): Bianca Medina, Christopher Cuenza, and Diana Toledo of CONTR-TIEMPO in Agua Furiosa<\/em>. Photo: Stve Wylie<\/p><\/div>\n The visions that Alvarez creates are memorable. Electra Weston descends an aisle, resplendent in a headdress and a shimmering gown with a long train. Intermittently, she sings powerfully and talks fiercely; the program identifies her as \u201cElla,\u201d a kind of avatar of Sycorax. The stage that she and the others enter is backed by a mysterious, misty image of an island. A wall of white buckets sits in front of it, and two narrow black veils hang, one behind the other, center stage. One of these veils soon falls to great effect, like a dissolving cloud, while the music and flashes of light conjure up a tempest (lighting by Masha Tsimring and Tuce Yasak, set and props by Madeleine Maloy and Alvaro Renteria).<\/p>\n The gorgeous Weston has a follower, much smaller than she (servant? daughter? Shakespeare\u2019s Miranda?); Weston leaves off whipping one arm, as if summoning up the tempest, in order to caress the cheek of this woman (Jannet Galdamez). \u201cEvery sound is sacred to us,\u201d Weston says, as the other others who\u2019ve followed her to the stage roll and crawl around, suggesting both waves and sea creatures. Another woman (Isis Avalos) also emerges as a leader\u2014she\u2019s the one at the front of a phalanx that travels across the stage, and it\u2019s she one who climbs a small hill of buckets and raises her arms triumphantly, as if to urge the others on. A few moments after she stands on her head, Weston announces that \u201cthe spell is broken.\u201d<\/p>\n Water appears in both fantastic ways\u2014the backdrop seems to ripple\u2014and others more mundane. A large stash of water bottles is tossed onto the stage. The dancers grab them and swig. But they\u2019re also careless, wasteful, and Francisco Herrejon, with two buckets attached to his belt, ranges about, catlike, collecting bottles, and taking them offstage. The wall of buckets itself is toppled, and, later, in a very short time, rebuilt. In what could be a children\u2019s game or a ritual, the performers upend buckets, place them in a ring, and dance around them, faster and faster.<\/p>\n Jannet Galdamez of CONTRA-TIEMPO in Agua Furiosa<\/em> by Ana Maria Alvarez. Photo: Steve Wylie<\/p><\/div>\n Some water is spilled onto the stage, and in the spreading puddle, while others huddle behind umbrellas, Guerra dances. I thought I heard Weston mention the \u201cCaliban in you.\u201d I can accept that, as well as the many-Calibans notion. However, to me, it was Guerra who, bare-chested and wearing red tights, embodied Caliban most memorably. Tense and hunched over, he makes his entire body tremble and shake. Slipping in the water, he can seem misshapen, oppressed by a force beyond his control.<\/p>\n So we spectators are processing images of waste, environmental stress, and human struggle amid a jungle of sights and sounds, out of which heroes may emerge. The dancers, costumed by Rosalida Medina, (Bianca Golden, Christopher Cuenza, Bianca Medina, and Diana Toledo, in addition to those already mentioned) are all powerfully invested in Agua Furiosa<\/em>. They dance as if by doing so they might save the planet. Wish them luck.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Two of the many dance performances that the week in the wake of New Years Day. Dance-loving Christians wishing to celebrate Epiphany (aka El Dia de los Tres Reyes Magos) would have done well to descend upon New York City, where the Association of Performing Arts Presenters was holding its annual conference (January 6 -10). 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