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The Two of Us

When I think of the desert, the first impression that comes to mind is of unrelenting heat, stark shadows, the solitude of vast space, occasional winds, and slowness. Growing up in So Cal, the desert was on the doorstep, but even so I realize that these images are seminal and likely not unique to myself. Director Katherine Helen Fisher’s beautiful short dance film Dyad captures all these sensations and much more.

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Katherine Helen Fisher’s dance film Dyad

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Sarah Elgart

Still from Katherine Helen Fisher's “Dyad”

Set against the vast stark landscape of the Mojave Desert, Dyad begins and ends on a wide establishing shot of the two parallel yellow lines of a seemingly endless black asphalt highway, the desert landscape stretching out beside it in all directions. The film features two dancers, Aidan Rodgers and Camille Wiltz, moving with uncompromising control in sand-colored unitards through “cycles of collision and symbiosis.” The strength of the choreography by Allysen Hooks (Allysen Hooks Projects) refreshingly channels more old school modern dance—think Graham or Cunningham —rather than the often flashy, often smart, punchy, pop culture infused contemporary movement, which has become ubiquitous in dance film. Dyad is also (wonderfully so) not in the least bit narrative—it is more of a slow, sensory feast that invites the viewer into a complete world.

Still from Katherine Helen Fisher's “Dyad”

Still from Katherine Helen Fisher's “Dyad”

Using what filmmaker Mitchell Rose calls “hyper-match cutting,”in Dyad, a movement phrase begins in one location and midway through the choreography jumps to another, reinforcing the singular possibility and beauty inherent in mixing filmmaking with dance, namely the ability to defy and traverse time, space, gravity in an instant. Several of the locations throw architectural shapes and shadows, and reinforce the endless expanse of the desert and highway itself. The two dancers’ slow, symbiotic movement channels and responds to these sites. The uncompromising and beautiful score by Astrid Sonne suits the film perfectly, and with the singular visual imagery captured by Sinziana Velicescu, Dyad makes for a film that invites itself to be seen more than once.

So what is a dyad? According to the dictionary, “In sociology, dyadic relationships are crucial but inherently unstable as they rely entirely on both individuals’ participation, contrasting with larger groups.” Think a mother-infant bond, a married couple, or even a criminal duo. Beyond Dyad’s aesthetic and sensibility, perhaps this metaphor quietly references the instability of our times. And yet, the fact of this film existing and being made at all, I find to be inherently hopeful. Enjoy.

Sarah Elgart


Sarah Elgart is an award winning choreographer, director, movement director, and producer, creating original content for stage, site and screen, whose work has been seen internationally. Sarah’s ScreenDance Diaries is one of the first articles on the genre of Dance Film (originally for Cultural Daily). An alumna of the Sundance Institute’s Dance/Film Lab, AFI’s DWW, and a director member of the DGA, Sarah is Founder/Director of Dare to Dance in Public Film Festival. 

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