Friday, December 9, 2011

Ballet West


Ballet West is a well-known dance company in Salt Lake City. On May,23 they were performing on the stage of Rose Wagner Performance Art Center. The third annual Innovation program had a fresh showcase for new and cutting edge choreography including three original works created by Ballet West dancers.

Such artists as Michael Bearden, Aidan DeYoung and Megan Furse premiered with the choreographers outside Ballet West. Helen Picket’s ballet has been recently presented by Boston Ballet, and she performed with Ballet West this time.

This dance performance was really hard for me to understand. As most of modern dances it consisted of few parts that were not related to each other. “Innovative” moves did not look innovative enough. Were they trying to show the time of innovations? I don’t know.
Five dance pieces looked amazingly beautiful but I think only the third short piece found a respond in my heart. I like abstract dance because they let us think on our own, use our imagination and feelings. The stage was full of shades and lights, long rolls of white paper were hanging from the ceiling and touched the floor. A beautiful girl came on the stage. Her strong short legs didn’t move but her torso. The upper body was moving from side to side, slow and almost unnoticeable in the beginning, and throwing herself from right to the left later. Her breathing was really hard and it was the only music we heard. Her heartbeat was the drums. A minute later there appeared few more people who were standing behind her next to paper rolls. They reminded me of a forest. Like trees they were silent, yet with every second they were following the girl’s tempo.

They mixed up together and as a flock of birds now were “flying” in “V” shape. Six strong dancers kept tension during the whole dance.

I may be completely wrong. The choreographer maybe meant something different but in this dance I saw a story of life. Big white paper rolls were a symbol of yet unwritten new life story, long roads that hasn’t been walked yet. The girl who finds friends and love dies in the end. Lots of arabesques and attitudes, clogging and contractions were to be seen in this dance. It felt like my heart stopped beating when the lights turned red and filled the stage with warm lights that created shades. The girl “fell in love”. The cuddle position every couple was in melt my heart. It showed the unity of human beings.

During the performance by the help of light paper rolls turn from white into yellow, red, blue, red again and finally black. While watching the show I was thinking how you can create incredibly beautiful things in the dance. Dance is a language of gestures. Through them we express feelings, emotions, the recognition of love, hate, indifference, boredom, passion and desire; the desire to show the world that meaning of the same precious things, one of which is dance. As for the modern ballet, it is something that can interest not only adults, but also our youth.

Missing Bumbershoot


Bumbershoot is a festival that gathers crowds to see real talents who sing, dance, play for those crowds and make the audience laugh. I have already missed it a lot.

 This Labor Day was pretty weird for me so I didn't get a chance to fully enjoy it. I do remember The President of the USA killing it on the stage, few more concerts and then I gave up feeling sick.

Anyway, luckily I have videos of a few performances from this year and last (2010). I definitely want 2012 to be the best Bumbershoot ever. But while I wait till September might as well enjoy the rest of the year and watch those pictures and videos again ;)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5_XboMO6yc&feature=youtu.be

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Bad Quorra, bad!

Halloween! I was so excited and after asking my facebook friends what costume I should pick: Princess Leah or Quorra (Tron) guys said Quorra. While making the costume I realized I didn't have enough blue LED lights and had no time to order it either. So I went orange, no, not from anger... just switched the team and became a bad girl. My pants are done so I'm pretty much ready to go. I'll show you just the memory disk which instead of speakers I simply used plastic plates. And it works just fine ;)

Monday, October 10, 2011

Rasta Rasta


Rasta Thomas was born on July, 19, 1981 in San Francisco. "My full name is Rasta Kuzma Ramacandra (pronounced Ramachandra) Thomas... Rasta means prince or head of the family, Kuzma refers to the Persian story of the boy who was orphaned in the jungle and tamed by the animals - like Mowgli in the Jungle Book - and Ramacandra is the reincarnation of krishna - one of the three Indian gods in his most warlike form. I am part Jamaican, native American, Arab, and Irish-English."
He grew up in Washington, D.C. As a child he had so much energy, he attended karate, gymnastics, swimming, hockey, baseball, basketball.

is it too much?

So today I found this website where it shows how women can light up their eye lashes. Yes! Eye lashes. Is it crazy or is it just me? I must admit it looks interesting and sort of cool. While watching this video let me know what you guys think?

Halloween costume ideas



It is so hard to look unique nowadays. Yes, all of us are so special and so different although sometimes I really don't feel like it's true according to people around me and, got to face it, my own actions too. Anyway, the point is how can we look super futuristic but not emo or Lady Gaga crazy?
Well, there are ways.
First, I have to say I love "Fifth Element" and "Star Trek" so basically using ideas from that type of movies should help.
A lot of celebs have the guts to step up and be creative and riskey. Well, why not? Gotta be different to be remembered. I mean that's what Lady Gaga did and it definitely worked for her. Rihanna and Katty Perry, Nicki Minaj - these girls rock today

Thursday, June 23, 2011

I don't like pizzas. I like to think about eating them but every time I do, my body just rejects it and I want to throw up. Hate greasy food.

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Shoe-mania


As every girl I love shoes. Getting a new pair can lift me up and make my day or even week.
It's such a great feeling when in a month or two you notice how comfortable they are and you weren't mistaken about them.
So, when I took one of dance classes and wore those Made in China gymnastic shoes my big toe would always hurt. And it is not because I have humangous toes or I kill myself on the dance floor, none of that would characterize me. No, the shoes, they are the reason of my pain. I decided I'll make a pair just for me, and they will be exactly the way I want them to be. They are pretty easy to make and I didn't notice how in few days I got a dozen of those. My mistake was I made them white which is not very considerable, but the floor would definitely be clean after my routines and I'd have proofs on my shoes. I started decorating them and they turned out to be very cute. So since I have few extra, I decided it's time to share. I'll be selling them on eBay.
If You post an interesting article or just blog-talk about dance here, on my page, one of You will get a pair for free, made especially for You. Your size and Your favorite color. Customized!
Soon I'll post You the pictures ;)

Monday, April 11, 2011

Mata Hari


"I am a woman who enjoys herself very much; sometimes I lose, sometimes I win"

Her real name was Margaretha Zelle and she was born Dutch in 1876.
The daughter of Adam Zelle, a wealthy hat maker, Margaretha was born in Leeuwarden in the Netherland. After her father went bankrupt and left the house. Being thirteen it left a scar in her heart. Later she moved to Amsterdam and lived with her godfather.
She wanted to become a teacher, but after hooking up with one of the teachers had to leave the college. Ashamed she decided she'd better get married. Unfortunately, her future husband appeared to be an alcoholic and very violent.
Margaretha had two kids with him, one of them was poisoned (most likely by the husband).
After the divorce since she couldn't afford to take care of her daughter the future star left the kid with ex-husband and started her career of a strip-dancer in France.
The success of her first appearances on stage inspired Margaretha to become ever more adventurous. She found herself free to express the sexuality that had been so brutally suppressed by her husband. Her routine involved the simulation of an Indian dance, and a slow striptease as she removed the seven colorful veils until she was almost naked. She would look over her mask at her captivated audience, flashing her dark eyes provocatively, wearing just a body-stocking and ornamental breast cups generously augmented with stuffing.
Since she knew eight languages and one of them was Malay, she called herself Mata Hari - "eye of the dawn".
Mata Hari was sensation and audience flocked to see her in the most famous Parisian venues. Her costumes became more and more daring and her performances ever more sensational as she gained in confidence, but always she retained the air of mystery which was the most potent aphrodisiac of all.
She had many lovers and was accused of being a spy and killed later.
Her life was a performance and being addicted to attention she made a lot of mistakes in life but she always loved her daughter and son.

Friday, April 8, 2011

Dance theatre of Harlem

Fall River legend
The dancers wear long dresses and skirts, male dancers are in suits. Most of them are black. It’s more modern dance then just pure ballet. The performers don’t do tricks and the whole “legend” is very slow, reminds a silent movie. The emotions are shown through the moves so the audience knows what happens on the stage. There were few arabesques, sautés, petit jetes. The dance was performed in adagio. I saw head movements all the time. They proved that black people can do ballet. Few dance moves reminded me of worshipping gods. They did worship God by walking, and jumping, forming a circle. They raised their hands high to the ceiling while standing on their knees.
All the dancers, especially backstage had their arms in third position most of the time.
The whole dance routine wasn’t very complicated and difficult.

Troy game

Very athletic, masculine dancers were performing an incredible dance. It was a mixture of African dance and ballet. The complexity of moves was pretty high. They did wheels, they used moves from martial arts, the jumps were high also. It seemed like the dancers could stay up in the air few seconds more than usual people. The temp was not too fast but very dynamic, at the same time it was sustainable. I noticed dancers doing forth arabesque, a lot of flipping.
The dance was full of contrasts, the lines of dancers rushed forward in energetic, repetitive movements like waves washing up onto a shore. It’s there in the recurring line of men who goose-step in a hard, straight march across the stage.
The dancers would scream something during the show. There was no music in the beginning, only their own rhythm. The Troyon worriers’ exercises reminded me a fitness class. I saw splits, pour de bra, marching. The dancers often stretched their arms making a straight line. They showed hunting and battles.

The beloved
Two performers on the stage. Beautiful dance. Two chairs and a table, two dancers. A voice on the bacjground and piano music. The dancers are covered with clothes. The rhythm changes every other minute. He raises her up to the sky, puts her back on the ground. A lot of sliding on the floor. She skips and leaps in graceful simplicity.

John Henry

A railroad on the stage. Hard working guys keep raising their equipment very high and biting the railroad. It’s a working class listening to the story of John Henry. In their leisure time they also dance. The main dancer is very artistic. He does splits, flips in the air, passé.
They dance ballet to the country song, clap, use tapping, ballroom dancing. He raises her in the air and she does splits, throws legs up. She does “the bridge”, throwing her torso back with arms. The steps remind me of tango. Girls do foutte, change form efface derriere to epaule derriere.

Dance Anthropology


Dance Anthropology
I came to the Center Stage dance studio (800 North 1200 West in Orem, Utah) on May, 17. I usually take classes of jazz dance there. This time I was the audience of teenage girls, who were not older than fifteen. Unfortunately, I didn’t see a single boy in the class. Most of them were children from middle class average American families. One of the girls was Italian-American with a beautiful last name Fellini, all others had very typical last names, such as Smith, Wilson, etc. This particular room had one glass wall so everybody who walked by the building could see the dancers. It was a class full of light and fresh air because of the open door and windows. There were mirrors on three other walls.
It was a beginners’ class. The playlist is full of the top-40 hits of winter-spring 2010. Fast “Soldier” by Britney Spears played twice for a fast warm up. They started with their feet shoulder-width apart. Girls were holding their arms slightly out to the sides with their palms facing forward. After doing simple exercises for the neck and shoulders they worked out on the abs. The teacher stood in demi-plie, then pushed into a forced arch deeping her plie and bringing the arms straight out to the front putting palms down. Stretching took them about ten minutes. Fifteen minutes later the class started working on jazz routine. I heard very familiar music, it was “And all that jazz” that I’m sure was in “Chicago” musical. They did lots of cross over with their hands, kicking, jete-battements, split jumps.
They started with a jazz square, which is a smooth step in which a dancer completes a square with four steps. After a moment I understood that Fellini was the main dancer of the routine. Later a chair appeared on the “stage”. Standing in a second position she slightly bent her knees, moved her hips to the right and to the left not moving shoulders. Her hands were hanging relaxed. Soon she was joined by other girls slithering across the floor. Fellini sat on a chair moving only her hands and fingers, which pushed and pulled the air around her; she looked like a musical puppeteer. The whole dance made me feel like it was late thirties outside. I could imagine these girls in shiny sparkling short dresses with short hair and nice little hats. It felt like these girls were feeling free and more independent who enjoyed themselves. They looked like flexible cats that finally went out for a walk on the roof.
The energy was very strong as for the beginners. The power from Fellini’s kick extended beyond her body impacting the other girl far away whose head and torso laid back and created a 90 degrees corner.
The audience understood that the leader of the group showed her strength scaring others, showing off her skills and power.
Later they started working on the second part of the dance; it has not been finished yet.
If that dance was geometry, I would say that was full of squares, it was horizontal – girls were bending their knees not jumping too high or falling too low as in contemporary dance or ballet.
Fellini danced like a professional, maybe she should go to the advanced class. Her moves were following the rhythm. Her finger flips were loud and precise. In comparison to a short girl on the background, who did not know all the moves and was definitely new in the class. Her movement was not consistent from left side to right side. For her, arm placement got very inaccurate at times; her main focus seemed to be leg placement. She was trying to count all the time and didn’t feel the rhythm which was the main reason she had to stop several times. The girl also was too occupied by watching others dance and not looking in the mirror to watch her own moves.
Fellini was the one who made the performance.
Beautiful moves changed from slow and flowing into sharp and fast were a pleasure to watch.
This class helped me realize how important it is to think less and enjoy a dance more. It is important to follow the bit not just count. I enjoyed watching their dance and feel the passion some of the dancers were able to express.

Dance as an Art form


Dance is a very special kind of art. It would be considered frivolous to think about dancing only as an entertainment, the way to have fun and pleasure. It became an art form, because its history comes from the time when a human being was born.
The step is the first element of dance; it is a natural way of movement. Every step needs a new impulse. Ancient people used to worship their gods by setting the fire and dancing around it. That was the way to ask for a good weather and harvest. Red Indians had a bull dance that was considered to be too wild for Europeans. The dances can show the spiritual life of every nation. Egyptians depicted dance movement of heavenly bodies, the Romans danced in honor of the gods. People used to dance to worship the sun by moving in the same direction making circles. There were distributed ritual dances in ancient Russia combined with riding in the dew, jumping over bonfires; they were confined to certain times of the year. The ancient Greeks did not doubt that people could get better if they danced. One of the first muses of dance was Terpsichore. The Greeks could even dance to philosophical treatises. In Africa there are still some tribes that identify what tribe a man comes from by checking out his dance moves.
Dance is a body movement that helps to express feelings and emotions. It may also be regarded as a form of nonverbal communication between humans and animals.
Esthetic is the term that means the nature of beauty, art, and taste. It is a critical reflection on art and culture. A degree of beauty depends on the degree of beauty of dance movements. We can see dances on festivals and parades. Every gesture, every step has its importance. Therefore, dance is used to maintain the movement of any action.

Concert Critique on “Lion King”

Concert Critique on “Lion King” presented by Dance Makers Studio
The dance performance “Lion King” was shown at Covey Center on June, 4. I was sitting in the first row. The first song I heard was “The Lioness Hunt”. It sounded like African folk music. The audience took their sits, it became very noisy. While the show didn’t start I decided to take a look around me.
The audience consisted of parents and families. From the brochure I could tell the dancers were teenagers and younger.
The stage had a black background, four toy lions and two toy giraffes, dozens of balloons. The music developed more and more tension and finally the lights were turned down.
Later few lights were turned back on. The director of the dance studio came on the stage. She gave a long speech, thanking everybody for help. It appeared to be her last performance. Felt like it was a family party or sacrament meeting where the director shared her “testimony”. Her speech wasn’t professional and in the end she started crying. When the teachers came on the stage it was hard not to notice that they were very young. Somebody gave the prayer and the show began.
The story began in Pride Rock, the land where King Mufasa and his wife, Sarabi, reign. Their son, samba was born and raised to be future king. Few girls appeared on the front stage, and then more dancers joined the others. The costumes were very shiny and colorful. In the first dance piece “Circle of Life” the costumes were like a rainbow, of all colors. Little dancers moved from background to the center. All the dancers were from five years old to seventeen. They were sliding, leaping, a lot of por de bra and shasse. They used all the basic ballet moves and mixed it with modern dance. Their hands moved from fifth position of the arms to the second and back to the fifth. Two girls did splits in the air; it looked very beautiful s if they were trying to fly away. The background kept changing from black to green and to red and to pink and later it turned all blue. The chicken dance shown by the little dancers made the audience laugh. It looked adorable, even though it wasn’t synchronized. The older girls showed their gymnastic skills doing the wheel and splits. Three dance pieces “Lioness Hunt”, “Celebration in the Pride Lands” and “Night bird” were so short that I’d rather put them together. One part of dancers was wearing jazz shoes, others pointes, few were bear foot. Those who were performing tap dance had matching shoes. “Just can’t wait to be King” was a beautiful dance where the old Lion King teaches little Simba to be more patient and shows him how to survive on this land. This is where we first saw modern dance moves, where the dancer would bend and reach the floor with her arms; she suddenly would jump in this position throwing her legs pretty high. This is where the hands were loose, it wasn’t ballet anymore. Later girls in long flamenco dresses joined the whole group. They had red flowers in their hair. They moved their hips very smoothly. Some moves were reminding flamenco, they were sharp and the dancers had their hands in the fifth position flipping the fingers and stepping expressively. They also were crying something out. First dance piece reminded me of a salad, where you put all the veggies you have in the fridge. Most of the time the bigger the variety the better, but sometimes it’s too much. I was waiting for the next piece to make sure they didn’t mix too much. This dance was called “Animal Fair” which totally made sense.
“Diggatuna” was a dance of marching and tapping, that included clapping, crying the words out. It reminded me of military trainings. “Junggle Boogie” was totally a jazz dance where the girls were dancing with bended knees, throwing hands, flipping their fingers.
The “Party! Party! Party” looked like an acrobatic show where everybody showed their skills: making wheels, the “bridge” and standing on the shoulders. Some were dressed up as sailors; others were tapping to Hawaiian music. What a combo!
The audience loved adorable little kids who formed a train and looked like little chicken. The other dance piece was a musical dance, where the girls were tapping and sliding on the floor. They were dressed up in pink, smiling and shining like the stars of 30s.
“Sweet dreams” was one of my favorite. Absolutely modern dance with great long lines, nice splits and spinning, jumping up high and falling down on the floor. The moves were starting with either head spin or elbow; the bodies were in search of new way of self-expression. The music was pretty fast so the moves were pretty sharp and direct.
Dances like “I Like”, “Black Tambourine”, “They live in You”, “Be prepared”, “Graveyard” and “Massacre at the Gorge” were not longer than five minutes each; they included modern dance, ballet, and tap dance.
“Hakuna Matata” was a funny and joyful dance where all the dancers participated.
After fifteen minutes break we came back to our sits. This time Simba was in the jungle, where he learned the ways of Timon and Pumba, found a girlfriend and will win his land back.
The “Volcano” was performed by mothers and daughters. Each showed their talents. They were dancing different styles.
The next dances were performed mostly by main dancers of the crew. One of the best contemporary dances of this show was performed to the song “The sun will rise”. First of all the dancers were about eleven and they did a good job. Their golden dresses from 30s looked like sun beams.
When Simba came back to the land of his father the dance told us his emotions, his fear and how wins the land back. Splits and spins, jumping and falling, crawling on the floor – the battle wasn’t easy.
It was followed by the white dance of little ballerinas in white dresses. Their kicks were very high, and they threw their right legs back in the jump. They reminded of pigeons, who were flying in the sky. The last dance “Restoration” was performed by older dancers who appeared on the stage in long pink and grey dresses. It was a slow beautiful dance that reminded me of Isadora Duncan. The girls were dancing bear foot like Greek goddess, their dresses were like tunics. They danced in circle, changed the forms from circle to one line and back again. Their bodies were moving gently, their arms were like sea waves, slow and incredibly peaceful. The legs were changing the speed. Whenever they jumped either the right or the left leg was bended. This dance meant peace in the jungle again.
And finally on the background the audience heard the voice saying: “Remember who You are!”