by Mary Staub — Aug 29, 2008
In Larry Keigwin’s newest
work, “Elements,” inspired by the elements of nature, cabaret and concert dance
coexist. Keigwin + Company performed this four-suite work – comprising “Fire,”
“Water,” “Earth” and “Air” – in their Joyce Theater debut this July. In
numerous short vaudevillian vignettes, Keigwin brings comedic lightness to the
proscenium stage and sets seemingly frivolous, entertaining acts to a broad
range of music: from Mozart, to Cole Porter, to Philip Glass, to Patsy Cline
singing “Crazy.”
Throughout “Water” –
encompassing “Shower,” “Sea,” “Spa” and “Splash” – carefree characters strut or
dance around in white towel cover-ups as they alternate between camp comedy
skits and synchronized, demanding, lyrical movement sequences more typical of
the theatre dance stage.
In a spoof on spas, a male
spa-goer (Alexander Gish), his hair wrapped high in a turban-shaped towel,
repeatedly shoots his arm out to demand a bottle of water from the spa
attendant offstage. Gish poses effeminately, throws his head back with revelry
and guzzles with glee. The scenario repeats itself again and again to the
syrupy voice of Marcela Cortes Galvan singing “Que Será de Mí.” After emptying
his last bottle, Gish eventually prances off stage in high-heeled shoes.
At the Joyce, a man in high
heels is still enough to keep many spectators entertained and elicits audible
laughter. But Keigwin is not completely clear in what he’s trying to convey. Is
this buffoonery a mockery of our indulgent cultural habits (spas) or criticism
of our culture’s consumption (bottled water) or even a protestation against the
seriousness that modern dance often sets forth.
Is Keigwin just playing
with props, or making a point?
“Fire” and “Earth” are less
direct in their interpretation of the elements. “Fire” takes the quality of
burning into the human realm. Egos burn for attention as three dancers inspect
themselves in an invisible mirror. Or, a diva desperately runs to display
herself in an ever-shifting spotlight. Or as Samuel Roberts gives a comical,
yet impressive, rendition of a dainty hip-hop dance to “Walk It Out,” he
becomes a heartthrob flame.
“Earth” is also trod upon
lightly by varying forms of lizards as they creep across Astroturf in “Gecko,”
“Chameleon,” “Dragon” and “Iguana.” Keigwin is known for creating entertaining
and engaging dances that often mix the highbrow and the lowbrow, the
intellectual and the popular, the professional and the amateur, and “Elements”
leans strongly on the side of levity.
During the “Fly” section of
“Air,” pilots and stewardesses with carry-on suitcases hurry to catch their
planes, jovially wave one another good-bye, give a harmonized version the life
vest routine (well-known to any air-traveler), and frequently break into more
abstract choreography of triple turns to arabesque extensions. The company
dances exceptionally, both technically and theatrically. Set to Jim Webb’s “Up,
Up and Away,” “Fly” has to be performed with convincing cheeriness, and
Keigwin’s dancers, which include Keigwin, manage to do so without neglecting
skill.
“Wind,” the final vignette
of the final suite, at first seems to leave humor behind, not an unwelcome move
after a night filled with frivolity. The dancers ebb and flow through space
with a texture that effectively mirrors Philip Glass’s “Channels and Winds.”
They hypnotize through sound and movement. As the pitch and intensity of the
music increase, the multitude grows; as they decrease, space gets more room.
The movement creates an invisible wind that can nearly be seen. Keigwin almost
bursts his own bubble, though, when he finishes with yet another bit of
playfulness and drops about 40 bright pink balloons from the sky.
Keigwin clearly knows how
to entertain. He also knows how to create visually and musically hypnotizing
worlds. When combined with care, these two facets effectively enhance one
another.