Finding oneself, finding ‘woman’: Yun Collective’s This is Not a solo dance
In her dance, Ruby Chang talks to herself, questions herself. Is there one ‘woman’ or lots of ‘women’? And, where, what, who is she?
In her dance, Ruby Chang talks to herself, questions herself. Is there one ‘woman’ or lots of ‘women’? And, where, what, who is she?
The plank is a sturdy piece of stripped pine and the men, two everyday guys. Well, not quite…
The ‘spaces’ of the title has a double meaning, however. Suggestions of love and the difficulties of reconnecting are never far away
Björn and Tammisalo have you in the palm of their hands. Every look, facial contortion and raised eyebrow says so much
From highly controlled movements, often on one leg, he dance detonates into raging, rave-like moments
Internal, spiritual, sensual; a beautiful and mesmeric work of light and dark, or movement and stillness
A fascinating, absorbing 30-minute science meets art solo
The choreography is innovative and exciting and has a sensitive partner in the music conjured up by Rockid Lee
A handsome film towards the ‘screendance’ end of the spectrum in which past meets present, traditional meets modern
Yaron Lifschitz’s floor work choreography, full of rolls and tumbling, is pleasing and empathises with the flow of the music
A largely light-hearted and quirky look at contemporary Paiwan life, although it does have its deeper, more thoughtful moments