Posted by: trailerpilot | 06:22::2009

Leading ladies for Links and Luna.

Today brings two pieces of news to confirm that at least some of the dust that has been kicked up over the last few months is beginning to settle. Both Links Hall and Luna Negra Dance Theater have announced their next Director and Executive Director, respectively.

Replacing CJ Mitchell at Links will be Roell Schmidt, a fifteen-year veteran of Chicago-area arts administration with prior roles at Lookingglass Theatre Company, Chicago Chamber Musicians and the Athenaeum Theatre as well as a concurrent career writing and producing in theater and independent film. Recipient of three CAAP grants and a residency at Lake Forest’s Ragdale artists’ community, Schmidt says her “…experience as an audience member at Links Hall has been one inspiring discovery after another. It is a terrific honor to be asked to champion the risk-taking and originality that Links Hall has been nurturing for the past 30 years. I can’t wait to begin!”

Roell Schmidt

Roell Schmidt

While the search for Luna Negra’s next AD goes on, July 13 will be the first day of work for Joanna Naftali as the company’s Executive Director. A Chicago native, Naftali comes from a varied and prestigious background in administration, including engagements with the Ravinia Festival, the Kennedy Center and Yo-Yo Ma’s Silk Road Project through its local collaborations with the Department of Cultural Affairs, the CSO and Art Institute. Most recently she was Director of Marketing and Communications at Hubbard Street Dance Chicago. An artist herself, Naftali studied cello at Indiana University before continuing at Switzerland’s Musik-Akademie Der Stadt Basel and completing a Master of Music degree from Yale.

Despite that whole economic downturn thing, both organizations are at an exciting and vital point in their development — here’s wishing Schmidt and Naftali all the best in their new offices.

Posted by: trailerpilot | 06:20::2009

It’s begun.

Chicago’s inaugural A.W.A.R.D. Show opens on Wednesday at the Dance Center; Dancing Perfectly Free has posted some impressions of New York’s first heat of 2009, held last night.

Posted by: trailerpilot | 06:20::2009

Unstoppable.

Happy summer, everyone.

Posted by: trailerpilot | 06:19::2009

R.I.P. Lady Bunny.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

I had the misfortune tonight of suffering through an interminable set of woman-hating, xenophobic non-jokes and willful ignorance by Lady Bunny, née Jon Ingle, at Lakeview nightclub Berlin. The real casualty of Ingle’s routine — and I mean routine — was the soon-to-be-released documentary Fish Out of Water, which Ingle’s appearance ostensibly benefitted despite his fundamental contradiction of anything remotely aligned with filmmaker Ky Dickens‘ sincere approach to the hot-button issue of gay marriage.

Without delving into Ingle’s warmed-over Michael Jackson pedophilia jokes from a decade ago (not kidding) or his act’s leitmotif of the presumed horrors of lesbianism and female genitalia, I’ll instead call attention to the fact that Ingle is apparently horrified by female-to-male transgendered persons despite the obvious irony. A drag queen whose time has come and long gone, throwing stones in a glass house with all the windows shut, has no business demanding respect from Chicago merely for being associated with the New York City of a generation ago; hell, I wouldn’t have given him the time of day were it February in Fargo and he was selling me a parka.

That all said, if you’re in Los Angeles this summer and give a whit about progressive queer politics, by all means attend the Fish Out of Water premiere July 18 at the Fairfax Regency Cinemas, part of the 27th annual gay and lesbian film festival Outfest.

Posted by: trailerpilot | 06:19::2009

Antici…pation.

My week’s been going pretty well so far, but two releases have me feeling even better: the Museum of Contemporary Art and The Dance Center of Columbia College have both just announced terrific 2009-2010 stage seasons.

Nora Chipaumire. Photo by Mkrtich Malkhasyan, from the film Nora by Alla Kovgan and David Hinton.

Nora Chipaumire. Photo by Mkrtich Malkhasyan, from the film Nora by Alla Kovgan and David Hinton.

The MCA’s house will open in October with lions will roar, swans will fly, angels will wrestle heaven, rains will break: gukurahundi, a collaboration between dancer/choreographer Nora Chipaumire, poet/musician Thomas Mapfumo and his long-running Chimurenga band The Blacks Unlimited; all are exiles from the shitstorm that is present-day Zimbabwe. A valuable piece of modern dance history will follow as DANCE, Lucinda Childs‘ landmark collaboration with Philip Glass and blue-chip conceptualist Sol LeWitt is reprised upon its thirtieth anniversary. Glass himself will perform works for solo piano in the theater on October 16 — something tells me anyone remotely interested in attending should move fast. Pairing well with DANCE is Anna Halprin‘s 1965 Parades and Changes, which will be recreated by a team of artists and performers led by French choreographer Anne Collod. Akram Khan Company and the National Ballet of China are in town in February with bahok, March lends the stage to local powerhouses The Seldoms for their new work Marchland (made with artist Fraser Taylor), and NYC’s downtown dance darling John Jasperse Company accompanied by ICE performs Jasperse’s latest, Truth, Revised Histories, Wishful Thinking, and Flat Out Lies. The non-dance lineup is just as hot — be sure to check out the entire season here.

Wayne McGregor | Random Dance. Photo courtesy the Dance Center of Columbia College.

Wayne McGregor | Random Dance. Photo courtesy the Dance Center of Columbia College.

If I’m not at the MCA I’ll be at the Dance Center; its season also opens in October, with recent birthday boy Merce Cunningham‘s company performing up-close and in person there rather than at the Harris. In one of my first posts I tried putting into words what seeing a company like his is like at a venue like Columbia’s; featuring two of his Events (choreographic mixtapes, if you will), this engagement should be no less stirring. On his heels will be Lucky Plush Productions, blowing out ten candles with the culmination of Julia Rhoads’ timely and courageous push to bring issues swirling around movement appropriation into the light. I missed Cloud Gate Dance Theatre of Taiwan last time they were here — I’m still kicking myself — so it’s good I’ll get caught up in January with Moon WaterLin Hwai-min‘s most well-known and popular work. Another birthday party will be celebrated next season: Jump Rhythm Jazz Project‘s twentieth, which they’re marking with a triptych of remounts as well as the brand-new Mad, glad, sad (about which I need some more information before I discuss its announced assessment of “the marginalization of emotion in post-modern dance”).

For me, the adventure will really land in February and March, when the Dance Center launches its cream-of-the-multimedia-crop season-within-a-season Science, Technology and Dance. Three companies will present three premieres: Koosil-ja/danceKUMIKO bring Blocks of Continuality/Body, Image, Algorithm from their New York HQ; Mark Coniglio and Dawn Stoppiello‘s Troika Ranch presents its Loop Diver; and London it-boy Wayne McGregor visits his Random Dance Company upon the South Loop with Entity (if you click any link in this article, make it this one). Last but not least, local gem Hedwig Dances celebrates (yes) another anniversary: Its 25th will be fêted in April with the triple treat of AD Jan Bartoszek’s Dance of Forgotten Steps, Susan Marshall‘s Sawdust Palace, and Batsheva Ensemble alumna Andrea Miller‘s Dust. Columbia offers generous discounts for those purchasing subscriptions; starting July 20 you can pick yours up, and why not — it’s pretty much all hit and no miss.

Phew! I need a big mug of chamomile tea and a hot bath.

Posted by: trailerpilot | 06:18::2009

Why do you dance?

Jacob’s Pillow wants to know.

Yours truly at Jacob's Pillow in 2003, where I dislocated my knee during my first show..

Yours truly at Jacob's Pillow in 2003, where I tore my lateral meniscus during my first and only performance at the legendary Ted Shawn Theatre.

Posted by: trailerpilot | 06:18::2009

Reality. Programming.

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I’ve heard stories about Sheldon B. Smith and Lisa Wymore for years now — each one makes me wish I had had the opportunity to get to know them during their Chicago days. The show they shared with Lucky Plush Productions at Link’s Hall last weekend made me wish I knew them even more, because they’re versatile, mysterious performers and because parts of the program relied upon a familiarity with their work I simply don’t have.

A quartet of works by various combinations of Julia Rhoads’ Lucky Plush and Smith/Wymore Disappearing Acts, In the Middle, Somewhat Replicated was rock-solid on the conceptual-consistency front. The incorporation of live video played an integral role throughout, all but one of the pieces requiring a camera and tripod to stand downstage center surrounded by an assortment of Apple hardware and other tech toys. Surprisingly, the ubiquity of video in daily life didn’t make a yawn out of its heavy use by Plush and Smith/Wymore. It helps that Rhoads has stuck with the format for a few years; although her longtime multimedia collaborator John Boesche wasn’t involved this time around, effective incorporation of projections is by now easily achieved by Rhoads and the ensemble (they’re all comfortable, nuanced pros on camera, too). Read More…

Posted by: trailerpilot | 06:17::2009

Nederlands Dans Theater

At long, long last, NDT I brought a full program of recent work to Chicago which it repeats with some casting changes tonight at the Auditorium Theatre. As was noted by Sid Smith in Sunday’s Tribune, NDT and Hubbard Street Dance Chicago are now inextricably linked through an almost-baroque bit of musical chairs played out over the last decade. Indeed, departing NDT director Anders Hellström has officially passed the torch to Jim Vincent, toasting him following Tuesday’s performance and predicting Chicago will host the company more frequently than once a generation under Vincent’s leadership. I hope he’s right.

But this transatlantic Going to Jerusalem is only intrigue in the margins. What remains in the foreground at NDT is the art of dancemaking and an alignment of all personnel and resources toward the creation and presentation of pieces that are of deep and lasting significance to the course of dance history. It’s a tall order this company takes on — they’re self-defined as “constantly moving ahead to let the future of dance take shape” — and as such one must honor the fact that, for the most part, they fulfill it completely.

Nederlands Dans Theater in Wings of Wax. Photo Courtesy NDT.

Nederlands Dans Theater in Wings of Wax. Photo Courtesy NDT.

As I mentioned in preview, this is still very much The House That Jiří Built. Wings of Wax, the 1997 octet that represents him on the program, is mid-Nineties Kylián in a nutshell. Like his 1994 solo Double You, which I was fortunate to see danced with disturbing intensity by Václav Kunes four years ago, Wings lets the passage of time (literally) hang over the stage: Michael Simon’s design suspends a large lamp on a cable and slowly rotates it around an uprooted and upside-down silver tree. Its fragile dendrites, backlit, are cast in shadow; each orbit of the lamp is a year, the tree a big, dead Earth in a Ptolemaic universe. (In Double You, two massive chrome globes swing back and forth upstage, falling in and out of sync ticking off opposing sets of interminable seconds.) Wings is compositionally a retread of ideas born in 1991’s Petite Mort, beginning with an ensemble dance, occasional pairings and male firepower before focusing in on four achingly brilliant duets; its last image, in fact, is essentially a looping of Petite‘s. Still, it’s chock-full of moments it’s hard to believe you’re seeing, to say nothing of comprehending their invention. The second long duet in particular is a tour de force of expressive feet and artfully-managed momentum. All four men (Kenta Kojiri especially, plus Lukas Timulak, Stefan Zeromski and Bastien Zorzetto) offered interpretations that combined twelve-cylinder power with a jeweler’s precision. Read More…

Posted by: trailerpilot | 06:16::2009

Thx!

Thank you!
To everyone who came by Link’s Hall last night for Poonie’s Cabaret — and there were a lot of you — thanks very much for your support of one of the best events this community has. It was a terrific performance and great to see so much new work out there.

Stay tuned for thoughts on last weekend’s Lucky Plush Productions-Smith/Wymore Disappearing Acts doubleheader and Nederlands Dans Theater, which opens tonight at the Auditorium and is not to be missed. This weekend are another three performances of Synapse Arts Collective’s excellent Stridulate, and Saturday at Elastic is a one-night-only concert featuring Williwaw, Adrian M, and Ian Hatcher (The Moving Architects‘ composer and web designer behind Steal This Dance) — flier posted after the jump. Read More…

Posted by: trailerpilot | 06:13::2009

Variations on a theme.

Terence Marling and Shannon Alvis in Extremely Close. Photo by Todd Rosenberg.

Terence Marling and Shannon Alvis in Extremely Close. Photo by Todd Rosenberg.

In the better moments of Jim Vincent’s tenure as AD of Hubbard Street Dance Chicago, the company performed bills that were about as mixed as contemporary dance gets. Additions to the repertoire like Doug Varone’s The Constant Shift of Pulse, Lucas Crandall’s Atelier and Julian Barnett’s Float suggested a path ahead that both aligned with Hubbard Street’s firmly-established identity and allowed it to expand beyond five-years-delayed representative of the European dance scene. Some premieres and acquisitions disappeared so quickly it was difficult to guess whether there was a program on which they might make sense, while other dances were revived so frequently it was hard to tell one season from another. Kicking off his imminent departure from Chicago, Vincent assembled a summer series that leaves the company more or less as he found it, new relationships with the Art Institute, CSO and IIT notwithstanding.

Nacho Duato’s Gnawa, which will reappear August 20 at the Chicago Dancing Festival, is a précis of the Spanish choreographer’s imitable style and compositional habits. As in his Por Vos Muero of 1996, there’s a weakness for props and procession; that work’s incense burners are here replaced by broad votive holders. No dancemaker as reliant upon canons, however, utilizes them as well, and solos that fly across the stage in a heartbeat come precisely at the moment one begins to tire of the ensemble’s kaleidoscopic patterning. Pablo Piantino, who I haven’t seen much since he joined in 2005, brought honey and heft to a solo formerly danced by Isaac Spencer, and Penny Saunders and Terence Marling turned their odd roles as a faux-nude Adam and Eve into an ethereal relationship cruising ten thousand feet above the candlelit stage. I was reminded of the hermetic glass orb in which Hugh Jackman floats through space in Darren Aronofsky’s The Fountain, light-years away from yet still tethered to his Conquistador doppelgänger on Earth. Read More…

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