{"id":5330,"date":"2017-10-28T16:44:53","date_gmt":"2017-10-28T20:44:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/dancebeat\/?p=5330"},"modified":"2017-11-03T22:08:48","modified_gmt":"2017-11-04T02:08:48","slug":"tea-for-three-take-a-seat","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/dancebeat\/2017\/10\/tea-for-three-take-a-seat\/","title":{"rendered":"Tea for Three? Take a Seat"},"content":{"rendered":"

Simone Forti, Steve Paxton, and Yvonne Rainer get together at Saint Mark’s Church.<\/p>\n

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(L to R): Simone Forti, Yvonne Rainer, and Steve Paxton rehearsing. Photo: Ian Douglas<\/p><\/div>\n

\u201cIt is better to have loved and lost than to have put linoleum on your living room floor.\u201d Yvonne Rainer read that aloud during her 2016 The Concept of Dust: Continuous Project\u2014 Altered Annually<\/em>. And she read it again from one of the sheets of paper taped to the pillars in Saint Mark\u2019s Church during Danspace Project\u2019s presentation of Tea for Three<\/em>: Simone Forti, Steve Paxton, Yvonne Rainer<\/em>. Searching for the source of the quote, I\u2019m immediately lost in online ads for linoleum that you might really want to put on your floor. That\u2019s life today.<\/p>\n

On this historic occasion, three friends and colleagues who have never before performed as a trio, are improvising together. Steve Paxton lives in Vermont; Yvonne Rainer lives in New York; Simone Forti, who once lived in New York and in Vermont near Paxton, lives in Los Angeles. Forti and Rainer must have met in Anna Halprin\u2019s workshops on her outdoor deck on Mount Tamalpais in Northern California during the late 1950s. All three took part in Robert Dunn\u2019s iconoclastic composition classes of the 1960s and showed their work in Judson Church. Paxton and, for a while Rainer, were members of the epic improv group, The Grand Union. Once upon a time, you could find Forti, Paxton, Trisha Brown, David Gordon, and Douglas Dunn (all but Forti Grand Unioneers) living and showing their work in lofts within a block or two of one another.<\/p>\n

The church is crammed, and a surprising number of spectators are young. One group of college-age kids lassoed my friend to take a group picture of them outside the church. They\u2019ve probably read about these artists in history classes or experienced sessions of Paxton\u2019s invention: Contact Improvisation. Maybe some of them have taken, or will take, one of Forti\u2019s \u201cBody Mind World\u201d workshops in Saint Mark\u2019s. Her written description of it: \u201cBy letting our body intelligence and our verbal mind interact, we will access a fuller view of our world, both personal and collective.\u201d That\u2019s sort of what the performance stimulates too.<\/p>\n

As you may have guessed, Forti, Paxton, and Rainer are not young (nor am I). That they are formidably smart and serious about art-making is a given, and, as those familiar with their work know, they are also intrepid, witty, and playful. An enlivening combination.<\/p>\n

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Tea for Three.<\/em> (L to R): Yvonne Rainer, Simone Forti, and Steve Paxton. Photo: Ian Douglas<\/p><\/div>\n

They are fiddling around as the spectators enter, talking in low voices, trying things out (such as knotting their arms together). Paxton paces the perimeter, moving his arms fluidly, as if conducting a pleasant tune. Above them, projected on the wall above the altar platform, is a film (“A Free Consultation”). Jason Underhill’s camera has accompanied Forti on an arduous voyage. In her work, she has been involved with sensing the earth and the animals that inhabit it\u2014getting inside these, feeling one with them in some way. So here she is in a snowy landscape, bundled up and on her belly, crawling and scrabbling over rough terrain. Once she has to clamber over a big chunk of driftwood. Is it the sea in the distance that she\u2019s heading for? She has a portable windup radio whose aerial she aims in various directions. I wonder if she\u2019s finding what it\u2019s like to be a turtle looking for the place to lay her eggs.<\/p>\n

One of the things I like about watching terrifically sophisticated performers improvise is the way they pay attention to one another\u2014ready to help, fall in line with, or surprise someone. A few elements are probably planned.\u00a0 Probably Carol Mullins’ lighting. There\u2019s a long red scarf that Forti feels, which leads to Rainer remembering how often Forti used to reach out and rub the fabric of, say, her friend\u2019s sleeve between her fingers. That same scarf becomes Paxton\u2019s bulky necktie for a while, and later Forti drapes it over Rainer\u2019s head. Once it turns into a lash for Forti to wield and perhaps intimidate (?) her colleagues. The tie that binds? You can also see\/hear Forti\u2019s sensitivity to texture, when she lies on the floor rolling around with a big piece of black material that makes crunching noises as a result of her exertions. Another prop is hers alone; it\u2019s called an Earth Horn and attributed in the program to Yoshi Wada. She blows into one end of a long metal tube attached to an indescribable, semi-globular metal object and we hear deep, melodic tones.<\/p>\n

Without losing their equanimity or their patience, the three attempt difficult tasks. A film excerpt from Rainer\u2019s 2012 Assisted Living: Good Sports 2<\/em> shows a group performing her famous Trio A<\/em> of the 1960s, each in his\/her own time. After some discussion, Rainer tries to execute its long string of non-repeating moves. But this time, Forti is butted up against her from behind, holding onto her and trying to follow the steps. I don\u2019t need to tell you how hard this is. Paxton follows, ready to help if necessary.<\/p>\n

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Rainer and Paxton face off. Photo: Ian Douglas<\/p><\/div>\n

Another proposition on this particular night involves doing a pushup and then considering taking both feet and hands off the floor for a second. That plan is abandoned. However, Forti, solves the problem in another way. She goes to a chair and, belly-down, maintains herself in a plank position across its seat. This is so impressive that Rainer and Paxton decide to move the chair to the center of the space with her on it. Too heavy! The situation is resolved when they recruit audience members to help lift the chair, now (I forget why) with Rainer braced across it.<\/p>\n

At home later, leafing through Forti\u2019s Handbook in Motion: An Account of an Ongoing Personal Discourse and Its Manifestations in Dance<\/em> (1974 and republished twice since), I come across this performance task: \u201cOne person shakes a pan of nails very loudly, while another sings a song very loudly. The volume should be in perfect balance.\u201d<\/p>\n

The balance between these three comrades skews and skedaddles this way and that. Rainer is nimble and shows herself to be a good-humored, take-charge person, amused by what\u2019s developing. Forti is the smallest of the three. Following Rainer as she gallops around, this formidably intelligent woman suddenly looks like an adventurous child. When her hands tremble involuntarily, we can believe that she\u2019s holding butterflies. Paxton is more aloof, calm, a man of few words, but one always ready to catch a colleague if she risks falling. After Rainer has read a line that goes something like \u201cwomen not invited to the table are on the menu,\u201d she and Forti, their arms around each other in a girlfriendly manner, confront him. Rainer asks him what runs in his family; he ponders, then says, \u201cArizona sarcasm is tougher than cactus.\u201d His folks \u201csarc-ed\u201d at one another a lot.<\/p>\n

Being in the church is like being at an eccentric feast. Most of the fare is adventurous, delicious; some it is indecipherable (raisins inside it, or. . . ?). The row of empty wooden frames, ranging in size from walk-through size to tiny, are rearranged\u2014no longer is the smallest nearest to us, but the largest. A comment about present and past perspectives, or just something to crawl through? On the other hand, although I\u2019m baffled by a game that Paxton and Rainer play, I don\u2019t question its credibility or wonder at its significance. I think it\u2019s called \u201carm drop.\u201d They face each other, forearms on top of forearms, but this is not about slapping hands. Their moves\u2014lift, circle, drop\u2014 assume the air of a graceful conversation; the two can accompany these with verbal communication the way a good knitter can talk to you without dropping a stitch.<\/p>\n

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Leaning together. Yvonne Rainer (R) and Steve Paxton rehearsing in the empty church. Photo: Ian Gibson<\/p><\/div>\n

The passage of time\u2014dreaded or hoped-for\u2014hovers as a subject. Paxton, reading from one of the pieces of paper, marvels at the news that the fossil of a creature resembling a hedgehog (we see a projected reconstruction) has been dated to 52 million years ago. Does this connect to Forti patting Rainer’s crouched-down back and saying \u201cwhat soft fur. . . \u201d?<\/p>\n

Perhaps inevitably, the specter of Donald Trump emerges, spawned by Rainer\u2019s attempt to jolt Paxton out of his amiability and into anger. When the three of them cluster again and tangle their arms together, Rainer is wearing a paper Trump mask. This is not a reference to Halloween. Or, well, it could be. Too. There\u2019s more about fascism; Mussolini is mentioned, but not, I think, by name.<\/p>\n

Rainer checks her watch once or twice. At a certain point, she decides it\u2019s time to end the hour-long piece. The others aren\u2019t so sure. Nor is she, really. But she does exit, and the two stare after her as the lights go out. Tea for Three? Nothing so staid or refined or diluted. Imagination, brain power, social awareness, and bravery downed neat.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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