Bare Feet™ with Mickela Mallozzi webseries – Mickela heads to St. Thomas, US Virgin Islands to celebrate the 60th Annual Carnival. She and her crew see the sights and island lifestyle after the J’ouvert celebrations.
Growing up attending a bunhead ballet school meant that you probably had the usual suspects of characters traipsing around the hallways and studios of the school with a 32-count piano soundtrack perpetually playing in the background. For me, I had the eccentric, international male teacher (German), the Balanchine muse ballet master (Allegra Kent), the students who were deeply passionate about ballet, the students whose parents were more in love with the art form than their own little darlings, the ballet beauty, the adolescent boy who everyone swooned over, the outcast, the rising star – we had them all. And to my knowledge, every ballet school has these list of characters – without them, ballet life as we know it would be boring and a non-sequetor. Director Bess Kargman’s First Position, the critically acclaimed and award-winning documentary film that follows the journey of six young dancers through their hardships in competing in the Youth America Grand Prix, was released in theaters last week. I was giddy with anticipation as the trailers played on in the Elinor Bunin Munroe Film Center of Lincoln Center, waiting for the main attraction to begin. And as the story unfolded, all of my childhood ballet school characters made their film debut, reminding me that the crazy life of dance is universal.
The incredible feeling of tropical heat first touching skin can not be compared, especially when that skin has been hibernating in the subway systems and cold, damp streets of New York City. Carnival, the true form of freedom and liberation in every sense, is what I was seeking. The literal “carnal” delights of the celebrations possessed me in different ways than you would imagine – I arrived on the island of St. Thomas to dance, the one thing that brings me the most joy and pleasure in life! And during Carnival, you must indulge on the things that make you happy, even if it is only for that one special time each year; a personal moment of celebration that is shared with the entire population of an island.
There have been countless times that I have seen the opening sequence of George Balanchine’s Serenade on screen; being his first original ballet done in the US and one of the most recognized ballet pieces ever, Serenade is considered a turning point in ballet and dance history. Most dancers know the historical background behind this ballet – the piece begins as a stage technique class for the dancers evolving with beautiful, typical Balanchine canon effects of luscious port de bras and intertwining and puzzle-like limbs. Leaps across the floor and beautiful, crisp “Mr. B” arabesques executed by the New York City Ballet company dancers filled the space of the David H. Koch Theater in Lincoln Center. But what made this piece the mother of contemporary ballet repertoire is the beautiful way in which the simplicity of the movements create such a dramatic effect, as well as the integration of mishaps that actually happened during the rehearsals with NYCB’s founder: I’ve heard the legendary recount of how a dancer ran in late to a rehearsal, running to her spot during the middle of a run with the ballet master, and Balanchine decided to keep the abrupt and jarring interruption in the final choreography.
I recently sat in a rehearsal with the Calpulli Mexican Dance Company, a fantastic group of talented dancers that proudly represents the Mexican traditional culture in dance and music. Mexican folk dance is heavily influenced by Native-American, European, Caribbean, and African cultures and Calpulli showcases all of these styles beautifully. With a very energetic (and very pregnant) Noemy Hernandez leading the rehearsal, artistic director of the company, the group stepped into character and transported me to a sun-bathed square in an old, Mexican cowboy village. Heavy, colorful, never-ending-amounts-of-fabric skirts that the women wore were bewitching – the movements and the flow of the material kept me transfixed. The men’s country hats tipped back and forth with their heads nodding side to side – the imitation of a tired, old man stomping his feet and clicking his heels were comical and amusing. But the dance is what tells the story, and this is why Calpulli exists: To continue that tradition of storytelling in music and dance to the next generation of Mexican-Americans.
Marking its two-year anniversary this past March, Liberated Movement™, a donation-based dance organization in New York City, is now launching an IndieGoGo.com fundraising campaign to help continue this amazing and necessary cause. I feel quite honored that I was present at the initial spark period, when friends and co-founders of the organization, Lauren Pellettieri and Elizabeth Fielder, discussed with me their idea about affordable dance classes on a Metro-North train ride back to Grand Central Station. It was a time of great creativity for all of us, as I had just started the ball rolling with Bare Feet™ a few months prior in January 2010. It is amazing to surround yourself with like-minded creative and entrepreneurial dance folk (and bodies) – wonderful things happen!
Flamenco has been the common thread in this week’s ballet and contemporary dance performances. First with Barcelona Ballet’s world premiere of Pálpito at New York City Center and now Nube Blanco, Ballet Hispanico’s New York premiere piece at the Joyce Theater. But can you blame the two companies? Flamenco is so passionate and forceful and so stylistically different from ballet that the two dance forms combined may seem polar opposites, however they work quite well together (like oil and vinegar). Nube Blanco, a more modernist piece with emphasis on flamenco had quite arbitrary music, or should I say noise. What could have been an extremely well mic-ed back alley with squeaking gates and leaky pipes was the soundtrack to this piece, along with the dancers’ own clapping and foot-stomping.
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