When asked
by a journalist in 1988 about his philosophy of dance, Mark
Morris replied: “My philosophy of dance? I make it up. You watch it. End of
philosophy.” A refreshing refusal to intellectualize dance, that should be
copied by most contemporary choreographers who insist on boring audiences
with perversely quirky, pretentious bits of composition that promise far
more than they ever deliver in the way of enthralling entertainment. Morris
has always enjoyed a reputation for relating every step and movement
(whether it is a jump, landing, arm gesture, etc) to a musical beat.
Although some of his sequences can be riffs on or idiosyncratic responses to
music, none of them is what Joan Acocella calls a “smear of dancing.” His
choreography expresses musical subtleties without becoming overwhelmingly
abstract, and by selecting unusual music in live performance—Bela Bartok or
The Bad Plus, for instance, as in this program— Bartok’s “String Quartet No.4” is
the music for All Fours (2003) danced in street clothes, first
against a deep red backdrop that turns to black periodically, and each of
the five movements has its own express character, proceeding from dancers in
attitudes of nervous imploration and jumpy energy to sections of humour or
slow incertitude. Quartets, of course, rule the geometric patterning, but
there are interesting duos as well, especially when the quartets break into
two pairs of dancers. The most interesting and successful passage for me is
the fourth (Allegretto pizzicato) where small steps (including toe taps)
translate the music literally. However, the final section is a wonderful
lesson in release as the quartets open out and fill the stage, using space
thrillingly, and where the four dancers in white are set against the eight
in black in a sort of rapprochement.
Violet Cavern (2004) has a jazz score by The Bad Plus (Reid Anderson on bass, Ethan Iverson on piano, and David King on drums) and a most beautiful décor by Stephen Hendee that consists of overhanging rectangles of colour and abstract motifs set against a brilliant colour wash. The panels and backdrop all change in hue throughout the piece, going from violet to maroon to grey to green—as if dance itself were changing into a landscape that itself changes. The dancers are all in white, and some form the impression of a chariot with its charioteer, though I am not sure of the iconic meaning. There is much floor work with dancers pushing themselves backwards and then doing flips from the floor or where some groups are huddles that are markedly intimate and sensual. As the jazz score gets progressively complex, so do the choreographic riffs. Ambiguous, mysterious, and marvelous to watch, and philosophy be damned. pic 1: All
Fours (photo: Ken Freidman
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