Live Active Cultures
Seth takes a dive in Live Active Cultures
Published: August 4, 2011
By the time you read this, debt-limit Armageddon may have already reduced society to scavengers. Even if by some miracle we haven’t all devolved into Slow Mutants by next weekend, the economy will never get back to what it once was within our lifetime – that’s tragic for all sectors, but it will disproportionately impact the arts. Where will creativity come from once we’re all huddled in a cave, fighting over the last can of Spam? Despite my natural inclination to despair, I discovered a pair of art events last Saturday that sparked a flicker of faith for the future. So if the news has you feeling desperate, do what I did: Find some art, dive in, and just keep swimming.
Kip Watson, Florida dance legend and founder of the Southern Ballet Theater (which later became Orlando Ballet), established Happenstance as an ongoing workshop event where dancers, musicians and actors could share performances in progress with a sympathetic audience. Watson passed away in April and the memorial service he received was one of the most entertaining I’ve ever attended, with hilarious family eulogies about Kip’s hell-raising youth and students paying tribute to his legacy. Watson, who attended the funeral in video form performing a farewell dance, would have appreciated the repeated rounds of applause he received (rare during such a solemn event).
Likewise, I’m certain Kip would be honored by the tribute paid to him as his widow, Eliza Harwood-Watson, and Elise Frost resurrected Happenstance, which had fallen dormant recently. The last Saturday of each month will now give performing artists a free place to play out their concepts in front of folks who pay $7 to support emerging art.
Events like this are always a grab bag of the good, the bad and the fugly; the evening I attended was no exception. Things started shakily with a five-song set by the hard-rock quartet Bars and Ballets. The rhythm section was solid, if a bit heavy-handed, but the frontman’s curious anti-charisma and indecipherable singing simply lost me.
Things picked up with Nine Crimes, a contemporary duet from Nao Dance,which reminded me of a recent routine on So You Think You Can Dance. Then, for a change of pace, Frost performed “Earthquakes: Non-Fiction Childhood Fantasies,” a bizarre monologue about dead ducks and frozen baby bunnies in the voice of a slightly brain-damaged child dressed in a dog suit.
The second half consisted of Perceptions From Heaven, a group dance piece featuring students of a wide age range, followed by “I Didn’t,” a creepy fragment in which one woman lay twitching on the floor while another looked on, smoking a cigarette. For the finale, Frost and McClaine Timmermanperformed Manipulations, an energetic duet that appeared to be improvised.
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