Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Wild Cursive

This post will be longer than usual. I came across a video from the dance performance I saw back in NYC four years ago. Being a student in a dance criticism class, I had the luxury of attending many performances but this one has left its mark on my mind. Without further hesitation I share this piece of choreographic treasure and wipe off the dust from my criticism papers... as writer Mikhail Bulgakov once said: "Manuscripts don't burn":


Company: Cloud Gate Dance Theater
Date: 10/07/07
Venue: Brooklyn Academy of Music
Title: Wild Cursive
Choreographer: Lin Hwai-Min
Composer: Jim Shum and Liang Chun-mei
Set designer: Lin Hwai-Min
Lighting designer: Chang Tsan-tao
Costume designer: Sammy Wang

The famous minimalist painter John Graham once said:

“A work of art is neither the faithful nor distorted representation, it is the immediate, unadorned record of authentic intellecto-emotional REACTION of the artist in space.”

            This quote perfectly describes the choreography of the Wild Cursive by Lin Hwai-Min.  The Cloud Gate Dance Theater’s dancers capture one’s imagination by moving on the stage freely and expressively, like the traces of a calligrapher’s brush. Their bodies are gentle yet strong brushstrokes that bend, float and twist in imitation of the signs of calligraphy that fascinate the choreographer Lin Hwai-Min. The set design consists of scrolls of rice paper that, just before performance, are freshly painted backstage with calligraphy and, when the curtain goes up, are still dripping with ink. The scrolls are lowered and retracted depending on the scene sequence.
            The dance starts with six dancers breaking out into violent movement at the sound of a single scream. Apart from the sharp scream the theater is silent. The dancers go from chaotic and martial-artlike poses and kicks to delicate and sensually measured motion. There are also moments of complete stillness, with the dancers frozen in intricate positions of curved arms and open leg kicks.  As the scene goes from stillness to immediate action, the lights go off as unexpectedly as they initially came on.  When the light returns, we can see the first scroll of calligraphy descend from the ceiling and a female dancer sway from side to side on her knees – her motion slow and accompanied by the elegant rotations of the chest and arms. As the single stage light is focused on this dancer, seven more dancers standing shoulder to shoulder approach her in unison. As they walk, the performers bend at their knees and straighten up again.
            What strikes me the most in this scene, and in Hwai-Min’s choreography throughout the piece, is his intricate work with space. Even though he often plays on asymmetry, placing an unequal number of dancers on stage right and stage left or by destabilizing it by his use of paper scrolls, Hwai-Min achieves breathtaking harmony. The dance consists of 11 sections in which the number of dancers as well as screens changes frequently. Hwai-Min draws Wild Cursive’s elements from the martial arts, classical ballet technique and modern dance. Despite the different art forms involved in the choreography, the dance elements are united by the spiral movement of the torso accompanied by the rotations of the arms and wrists. Most of the movement is directed outward, as if opening up.
            In my opinion, a dance can only be truly labeled entertainment if it is accessible to the general public. To be audience-friendly in dance means having more than one element that can capture and hold the audience’s attention. For instance, The Nutcracker can be said to be audience-friendly, because people who do not understand dance or love ballet can find other elements of the performance intriguing – the costumes and musical score, for example. Wild Cursive is not entertainment – it is art. It is not meant to entertain but to draw attention to the intricate philosophy of the piece. It is interesting to observe the different sections of Wild Cursive and identify the choreographic origins of its elements. However, most of the choreography is repetitive and dry. The only scene that stands out is the one in which the lighting on the scrolls illuminates the silhouettes of women dancing in synchrony. Jim Shum and Liang Chun-mei’s score does not add variety to the piece, either. The score consists of long silence interrupted by occasional sounds of wind, waves or bells. The costumes are simple: black leotards and black wide pants for the female dancers and the same pants for bare-chested men. For even an experienced audience member’s eye, the dance needs more variety.
            The decisive moment in my classification of Wild Cursive as art rather than entertainment was my curious observation of a little girl sitting in the row ahead of me. Her parents were both Caucasian and the girl, about five years old, was Asian. I assume that her parents took her to the performance to make her more aware of the beauty of her heritage and open her up to the fun of dance. The idea was a great one, except for the choice of the piece to introduce to such a young little lady. Ten minutes into the show, the girl was so desperately bored that she turned around in her seat and looked back at the audience for the rest of the performance. Although such a young audience member is not representative of the general public, a child’s reaction is equally as relevant as that of an adult in assessing entertainment value.
            The complexity of the movement and theory behind the choreographic elements makes Wild Cursive a performance more suited for a dance informed audience than a family seeking a fun weekend activity.


Tuesday, March 29, 2011

JewelMint

Maybe I should have mentioned this before since this new jewelry venture has been winning the passionate hearts of beauties for quite some time... but I am shamefully new to this. Jewelmint.com is a website specializing in members-only exclusive deals on fashion jewelry. For only $29.99 a month, you get style tips from two friends and chic personalities – actress Kate Bosworth and celebrity stylist Cher Coulter. The recommendations are for the costume jewelry pieces based on the entertaining quiz you take as part of joining the club. From the selected pieces in your private showroom, you can choose one precious jewel that is worth triple or quadruple the asking price...yes, for only $29.99. Sounds like a sweet deal to me….and yes, the jewelry does look trendy and was recently featured in Japanese Vogue along the dresses of Pucci, Alexander Wang and Gucci. I am nice – I share… Enjoy!


Sunday, March 27, 2011

The Sartorialist

Scott Schuman is a genius. Although I have heard about his fashion blog for many years, I have only recently started following it on a daily basis. Having 15 years of experience in fashion marketing and sales, Scott Schuman left it all on day to focus on his passion for photography. With a desire to merge his love of photo journalism with the everchanging excitement of fashion, The Sartorialist was created in 2005. Focusing on menswear first, it expanded into womenswear, gained a loyal following of fans and created a novelty in fashion blogging:
 “I thought I could shoot people on the street the way designers looked at people, and get and give inspiration to lots of people in the process. My only strategy when I began The Sartorialist was to try and shoot style in a way that I knew most designers hunted for inspiration.” S.S.

P.S. If you are hunting for a good coffee table book or a gift, The Satrorialist paperback edition has recently graced the shelves of many bookstores. I know what’s new on my shopping list : )
Enjoy: http://thesartorialist.blogspot.com/


“Glamour is what makes a man ask for your telephone number. But it also is what makes a woman ask for the name of your dressmaker.” Lilly Dache


Wednesday, March 23, 2011

just a thought

I want a retro typewriter…I do not know what to do with it but I must have it…maybe I will find an unsuspecting victim to practice my love-letter-writing skills on…god bless his soul!

                                 .................on the other hand:
It's so cold out and all of us definitely deserve a cup of hot cocoa!


Sunday, March 20, 2011

Dear Diary...


So I have been keeping a guilty pleasure of pouring my soul onto the paper…www-kind of paper so to speak. I am not talking about the two blogs that I keep but more of a personal journal that I have recently been introduced to through Dailycandy.com. The website is called OhLife and its concept is easy – it sends you a daily email (at the time set up by you) asking how your day was. You click reply like you would with a good old friend and tell it your story. Whether it is a sentence or a novella is entirely up to you. All the content is stored on their website safeguarded by your log-in and for your eyes only. And if you are not sold on this entirely free service yet, I have another cool feature to tell you about. If a few months down the road you reminisce of the times past, you can set up your emails to include a random entry from the past – a strikingly deep thought, funny accident or an awkward first date. Overall, I am sold on this San Francisco-based musings provider. Check it out! 

http://ohlife.com/



Friday, March 18, 2011

B.B.

A tribute to Brigitte Bardot via a few of my favorite black and white photographs. In my mind she is still Marianne, the true symbol of France with all its beauty and chic:











Monday, March 14, 2011

Calling Cards

Another interesting idea is the growth of popularity of social calling cards. They are definitely staging a major come back. What once seemed like an elitist and snobby necessity now is a playful accessory of self-expression with many practical uses. Here are a few reasons to order a pack of social cards (S.C.):
  • S.C. can be more artistic and fun than your regular business cards.
  • S.C. come in various bright colors and designs and are customizable giving opportunities for self-expression.
  • S.C. are great in casual social gatherings where business cards would seem overly business-like. 
  • S.C. can contain such informal details as your blog address or website and, thus, showcase your various hobbies.
  • S.C. speak volumes for their owners and make an impression without saying a word.
I caved in and ordered my first pack after doing extensive research on designs and colors...surprisingly, there are hundreds of websites ordering beautiful products at various price points.  My main reasoning for buying social cards is that I hate scribbling my number down on unsightly pieces of paper or waiting for a new acquaintance to punch the digits into their phone. In my case, it was plain and simple practicality and a flair for chic design and traditional good manners. I can’t wait for my pretty cards to arrive!
As a side note, I read on some historical origins of the social cards and found the material quite intriguing. Apparently, in the 19th and early 20th centuries there was a social ritual of “calling” upon acquaintances, friends and relatives. This form of “visiting” was a staple of the middle and upper class social interactions and was governed by deeply treasured traditions and strictly obeyed rules. According to visiting etiquette of the time, every gentleman (it started as a man-only accessory) kept a number of calling cards on him to distribute upon his visits. When calling upon someone’s house, a gentleman gave his card to the servant at the door, placing it onto a silver tray that was offered to him. The servant then would take the card to the owners of the house, if they were home, or leave it for when they returned. Pretty dignified social interaction system indeed!
*Image of the cards is taken from the "Red Stamp" website… Their cards are très chic and I can’t wait for my package to arrive…counting the days!!!!


Flowers!

Today as I was having my morning tea, I finally got a chance to look through the book I bought six weeks ago in my favorite Rizzoli bookstore in NYC. The book is called “Flowers For The Home” and is written by Grayson Handy and Tracey Zabar:
Besides showcasing some incredible photographs of floral arrangements inspired by the world (i.e. sections of the book completely dedicated to France and India), there is some thoughtful reading as well. One of my favorite excerpts from the book:

“By bringing in fresh flowers, we bring in the earth, and nurture life at home. We move beyond the material to the living form, creating balance. [Home is our mirror]. The space we create around us reflects our personal vision, and when our vision is realized, it mirrors back a sense of wholeness and refuge. Flowers channel beauty and power into our lives and invite us to find, reflected our own form of self-expression. As we move through life, different flowers speak to our beings. We search for and identify flowers and house them in ourselves.”  

Here is what I am housing in myself in terms of flowers right now: 

Rizzoli Bookstore:
31 W 57th St
New York, NY 10019
(212) 759-2424

Friday, March 11, 2011



Thursday, March 10, 2011

Hermes defends its soul

Today I came across an interesting article in the New York Times. The focus was on LVMH attempt at acquiring Hermes and Dumas' family battle to save its traditional values and aesthetics. An interesting read that highlights many corporate and globalization effects on luxury craftsmanship and "vulture-like" tactics of universal conglomerates.

http://www.nytimes.com/2011/03/06/business/06luxury.html?pagewanted=1&_r=3&sudsredirect=true

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Je t'aime!

And as long as we are on the topic of film, my favorite topic as you will soon learn…(consider yourself warned)…here comes it…A few personal selections of the Greatest Movies of All Time, in my book, at least!

French Cinema, je t’aime!

Love me, if you Dare
Why???
Stunning visuals – Amelie-like bursts of color – think cotton candy, donuts, tons of chocolate ice scream and strawberry bubblegum equivalents of color!!! Did I mention watermelon?!
And to top it all of with a good measure of adult plot full of mind blowing sarcastic words of wisdom and musings on the importance of imagination in the world of typical middle class adult.
cotton candy+sarcasm+mind-f… games…please, can I see it for the 6th time already!?
La Fidelite
Beautiful film that left me musing about it for weeks…as a matter of fact I am still thinking about it to this day, even though I saw it two years ago – it just fades in and out of my memory. A free-spirited photographer marries the "right" man just to realize he is not that "right" for her…but she has made a promise she cannot break…the promise that if everyone kept with just as much vigor as she does, the divorce rate in this country would not be close to 50%. Sophie Marceau is at her best here – sensual and ephemeral yet passionate in her values - all of that piled on top of the storyline of journalist dirt, organ trade and corporate competition. French cinema, I love the way you juxtapose universal emotions and doubts on top of political undercurrents and never fail to deliver. Merci!
Irreversible
Now this one makes me sad and scared and more scared…of underground underpasses. The movie, moving in reverse similar to another great film Memento, recites the story of one man’s revenge on the criminal who took the life of his girlfriend, brutally assaulting her in the beforementioned underpass. The movie, I warn you, is graphically violent yet should not be criticized for it. It pictures what many movies try to stir clear from – the real raw crime, the rape of an innocent woman unsuspectfuly fleeing from the fight she had with her boyfriend at a party. When I have a daughter I will show her this movie just to make her see that is what our parents warn us about, that is why we don’t walk home alone at night, why we call a taxi. The movie is a cinematographic masterpiece, from the sounds to the puzzle-like elements of the plot coming together. If you can handle the brutal matter of the script, the movie is a must see.  


Biutiful

Even though I have been very busy in the aesthetic field (drawing, painting, making collages as a part of my school work) I had literally no time to feed my other creative passions…those of observing art in the making of other people. However, I was fortunate to squeeze one exquisite film in between my lectures.

Seeing Javier Bardem during Oscars and hearing a lot of praise for the movie, I have finally watched Biutiful. I am a long-time fan of Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu, who directed Babel, 21 Grams and, my all time favorite, Amores Perros. I had certain expectations for the set-up of the plot since Inarritu always seems to go back to his fascination with three fates of separate people coming together in one fatal accident. In Amores Perros it was, literally, a car accident. In 21 Grams it was a fatal crash as well centered around the heart transplant. So going into the movie theater on a rainy Wednesday, I expected a certain degree of familiarity with the specifics of technique. This time, however, I was surprised to see that Inarritu did not follow through on his recognized plot pattern. The fates intertwined were still there - the life of Chinese and African immigrants in Spain forever bonded with their savior and assassin in the face of Uxbal (Javier Bardem) - but the feeling attached to them as separate entities was blurred.  

Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu is a reflective director who focuses on deep internal battles of his characters. Since those battles are never of a lighthearted variety, if battles can ever be, he creates some pretty dark movies. Biutiful, I would say is beyond dark…it is darker than darkness and after a week it still haunts me with its scene of Chinese workers dead in the basement from the gas leak from defective heat generators. The film is gut-wrenchingly graphic in its representation of the universal pain showcased through a simple man trying to survive in a corrupted and indifferent world:
  • Uxbal’s physical suffering from prostate cancer (graphic blood urine scene in the bathroom)
  • Uxbal’s battle with his conscience (guilt for his criminal activity combined with a universal love for all the needy and debilitated)
  • Uxbal’s love agony for his bipolar wife and kids who are doubtlessly fated to suffer after his death
The movie speaks of love, faith and cathartic effect of suffering on the character. The poetic symbolism is combined with raw realism in a contradictory yet naturally flowing manner. A must see! (At least to beat you out of any negative thinking because your life is never as bad as what you see in this movie…makes you want to welcome each day with a big smile and a bigger “thank you”!