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On rare occasions, a dance seems to speak directly to me—often to my experiences as a dancer, sometimes to my humanity.
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Entering the theater at Lincoln Center’s Alice Tully Hall, one hears birds chirping and the blowing of the wind. Haze swirls from the open stage revealing only the faint outline of a set built to resemble the windswept, sandstone rock formations of Wadi AlFann (Valley of the Arts) in the ancient oasis of AlUla in the Saudi Arabian desert. As the house lights go down, distant sounds of processioning grow closer and louder. Standing atop the rock mountain set now aglow from within (lighting design by the accomplished Zeynep Kepekli), we see the outline of a single female figure, the Matriarch. She removes her crown and lowers it at the same time as a woman on the ground below raises her arms upward to place a white headdress/mask upon her head. The woman on the ground begins to twitch and convulse until she collapses on the floor. Thus, we enter Akram Khan’s imagined ritual creation “Thikra: Night of Remembering.”
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On rare occasions, a dance seems to speak directly to me—often to my experiences as a dancer, sometimes to my humanity.
PlusI can’t take my eyes off the men. Stephen Haley, Joey Columbus, and Ian Debono each have solos in “Mazurkas” that emphasize the Limón posture full of elegance and pride.
PlusWhile the dancers traveled up from Florida, the Sarasota Ballet presented a taste of British sensibilities in its week-long engagement at the Joyce Theater.
Plus“This resting, patience” has been danced in cities ranging from Helsinki to Porto to Venice, and in all of them the crooning vocals of its most-repeated music, Burt Bacharach’s “What the World Needs Now Is Love,” must have been instantly familiar.
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Thank you, Karen, for this vivid description of a work I dearly would have loved to physically be able to watch.
Rajika Puri