The sound of waves signaled Dorrance's first entrance for a duet with Miller. Miller, who brought forward a chair and single snare drum to accompany Dorrance, swept the drum with her brushes, circling the drumhead. Dorrance did the same, dragging her foot in circles, mimicking Miller's sound.
Then Dorrance's wave broke and she exploded, flashing across the stage in bursts, using not only heel and toe but the internal and external rotation of her feet to create a deeper, clunking sound like a chop of wood. Miller, meanwhile, kept steady then responded in agreement, with rapid rhythms and rim shots.
At one point, Dorrance challenged Miller with a downpour of millisecond-length notes. At that nearly impossible speed, Miller could only respond by rolling her brushes swiftly across the drum, a creative means of acceleration as well as a humble and humorous acknowledgement of Dorrance's virtuosity.
Not only is Dorrance rhythmically virtuosic: She is physically animated and endlessly innovative. She made use of the stage length and varying levels, sliding back and forth, jumping and squatting, occasionally bending so low that she smacked the floor. She smiled and laughed with the musicians while her long arms flew forward and back, and her big hoop earrings swung in opposition.
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