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Running in Circles

As Highways Performance Space continues its 35th anniversary celebration, executive director Leo Garcia and artistic director Patrick Kennelly presented two special programs, each honoring titans of the post-modern dance world: Simone Forti, who turns 90 in March and is suffering from advanced Parkinson’s disease, was feted through films and performances in, “A Day of Simone Forti.” And to commemorate the late Rudy Perez on what would have been his 95th birthday, Highways offered, “Rudy Perez Retrospective.”

Performance

Simone Forti/Rudy Perez

Place

Highways Performance Space, Santa Monica, California, November 10 & 24, 2024 

Words

Victoria Looseleaf

Rudy Perez: mirror/stool. Photograph by Aram Jibiliam, 2018

Each was a day of gratitude and grace, and to say that both concerts were emotional would be an understatement! 

Forti, who was given a survey of her work at Los Angeles’ Museum of Contemporary Art (MOCA) last year, and has also written numerous books, including “Simone Forti: Thinking with the Body,” is also, of course, highly acclaimed for her choreographies, among them her Dance Constructions, as well as her quirky “News Animations.”

And proving the will is still there, Forti, eternally possessed with an elfin countenance, and performer Terrence Luke Johnson, opened the program with “Molimo,” originally made in 1970. Wheelchair-bound Forti blew into a piece of flexible tubing while being swung around by Johnson, who, when he wasn’t spinning his charge in circles, also blew into a tube. 

As this writer once hailed Forti for being “monumental in her simplicity,” this pedestrian work embodied that notion, with Forti, courageous and ever-seeking, still proving a profound figure. 

Her film, Solo No. 1 (1974), was akin to a Warhol flick, but with continuous action. The cinematic Forti encompassed the moves of various animals, while also walking/running determinedly in loops, as traffic sounds, perhaps inadvertently, comprised the score. 

From left: Terrence Luke Johnson, Simone Forti, Sarah Swenson, Carmela Hermann Dietrich in Simone Forti's “See Saw.” 1960. The Museum of Modern Art, New York. © 2024 The Museum of Modern Art, New York. Photograph by Sarah Swenson 2024

Is Forti carrying the proverbial weight of the world in her body, or is she merely cycling through a series of walking and crawling steps, finally becoming an allegory for evolution and aging? Whatever the answer, the film intrigues, even more so, seeing it some 50 years after its premiere.

A Forti disciple, Carmela Hermann Dietrich, then performed a three-word improvisation, “I’m putting on my normal suit,” riffing on three random words chosen from a dictionary that Forti’s father had originally brought from Italy: The terms, “corporate,” “gentle,” and “urinate,” made it into Dietrich’s performance, one where she also deployed karate-like kicks, balancing moves and floor-gliding, and, at one point, even managed to recount having a C-section.

Sarah Swenson performed “Solo No, 1, Rendition,” a stark—but beautiful—reminder that dance is passed down from body to body, as she reincarnated the 1974 film of the same name, sans, however, the traffic sounds. Here, instead, were the slapping sounds of Swenson’s bare feet, the soles blackened, her head cocked as she picked up the pace. Alternating between crawling and striding Groucho-like, Swenson also squatted in this non-stop endurance test where rising and falling motifs also fueled the work.

The 1988 film, “Dial a Rabbit,” saw Forti as ventriloquist to her beloved stuffed rabbit, Manny, the pair in dialogue about the events of the day, including Russia, Noriega and multi-national corporations. 

Who says post-modern work can’t be humorous? Hah!

Rudy Perez in “Download Overload” from the Walking Tall show at the Hammer, Pacific Standard Time 2012. Photograph by Irene Fertik

From the near-ridiculous to the sublime, “See Saw” (1960), one of Forti’s Dance Constructions, was deftly performed by Dietrich and Swenson. By combining ordinary movements—walking, sliding, bouncing—with everyday objects like ropes and plywood boards, the duo teetered up and down on a long plank while balancing their bodies in relation to one another. 

A conceptual work with purpose, here the body was in neo-playful mode.   

Johnson, in between numbers, also read excerpts from two of Forti’s tomes: “Handbook in Motion” (1974) and “New Book” (2023), the afternoon ultimately tracing the arc of an astonishing life, one still committed to making art.

Cut from the same post-modern cloth as Forti, Perez also maintained a dance troupe in his adopted home of Los Angeles. Indeed, his Rudy Perez Performance Ensemble was in full command of their craft in a program of group pieces, duets and solos from rarely seen works. And after showing an über-grainy film, “Download/Overload” (2012), Perez’s last performance from “Walking Tall” at the Hammer Museum, the movement guru’s multi-generational troupe performed an excerpt from “Slate in 3 Parts” (2015). 

With music by Jeff Boynton and others, Anne and Jeff Grimaldo, Jarred Cairns, Alessia Patregnani, Sarah Swenson and Isabel Van Zijl epitomized the art of pedestrian movement: jumping, running in place, hopping, shaking a leg, lying down, all to a clangy soundscape, where each move is considered, and nothing is random. 

Another excerpt, this from “Dance Crazy Kid From New Jersey Meets Hofmannsthall (1992), set to music by Michael Bayer, featured the Grimaldos, Cairns and guest Mona Jean Cedar. Here, canes and poles, symbolizing the beginnings of Perez’ failing eyesight, would become a recurring motif in this and future works. Anne Grimaldo furiously tapped hers; she and Cedar had a kind of tug of war with theirs, and Jeff Grimaldo, twirling his, also talked of a dream he had, “I was going up in an elevator that was going down.”

Again proving that postmodern work can be humorous, Perez’ “Bang Bang” (1963), featured audio of Julia Child’s “Asparagus from Tip to Butt,” while Van Zijl, dressed in worker’s garb and goggles, carried a pole and cavorted to the mellifluous sounds of Ms. Child acknowledging that asparagus is “a vegetable that should be taken seriously,” while the solo might also be seen as having a kind of low-key eroticism.

With an excerpt from “Topload/Offprint” (1967), Cairns, Patregnani and Swenson beguiled with chairs, the ubiquitous dance prop, to a Perez-curated music collage featuring Aram Khachaturian’s “Sabre Dance,” where this reviewer half-expected the terpsichores to come out and spin plates on top of their poles. No such luck, but, to the tune of Donovan crooning from, “Song of the Naturalist’s Wife,” the dancers found ways to wield a toy pistol, paper airplane and glowing yo-yo.

Ah, Rudy! 

From left: Robert Keen, Jeffrey Grimaldo, Anne Grimaldo in “Spiritual Quest, Loop 1.”

On a more serious note, “Spiritual Quest, Loop 1” (1991), featured the group minus Patregnani, cavorting with umbrellas, another useful prop used with intention. Set to David Hughes and Robert Berg’s electronic score, one alternating with Vivaldi, the work also vacillated between the courtliness of the Renaissance with something akin to an E.T.-like crew, motley but smiling, with dancers occasionally lying prone on the floor and acknowledging the absurdities of life. 

Also included: An excerpt from, “Canopy at an Intersection” (1984), from “CarPlays” at MOCA, featured Swenson and Van Ziijl donning astronaut-like suits and ambling about to a text by Susan La Tempa, with cars decidedly on the soundtrack.

It was fitting, then, to end the concert with the 1967 film, Tricycle & Center Break, which featured an impish Perez commandeering—yes—a tricycle on the streets of Manhattan, seemingly riding around in circles.

The dance circle, fortunately, remains unbroken, and with legends like Forti and Perez having led the way, the art form, thankfully, continues.

Victoria Looseleaf


Victoria Looseleaf is an award-winning, Los Angeles-based international arts journalist who covers music and dance festivals around the world. Among the many publications she has contributed to are the Los Angeles Times, the New York Times, Dance Magazine and KCET’s Artbound. In addition, she taught dance history at USC and Santa Monica College. Looseleaf’s novella-in-verse, Isn't It Rich? is available from Amazon, and and her latest book, Russ & Iggy’s Art Alphabet with illustrations by JT Steiny, was recently published by Red Sky Presents. Looseleaf can be reached through X, Facebook, Instagram and Linked In, as well as at her online arts magazine ArtNowLA.

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Anne Grimaldo

thank you for this very elegant review. So well described and wonderful anecdotes.

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