Six pillars standing on stage set the scene to create an eerie underworld. Smoke muddles the yellowish light seeming through the dark as a group of of slowly moving dancers creep up on a lonely stranger facing one of the pillars. An ambient soundtrack filled with deep basses sets the scene and enhances the unsettling atmosphere. At seemingly random intervals, the soundtrack is interspersed with samples sounding as if being sucked into a portal to another dimension. Each time it sounds, the group of dancers change position on stage instantly, orientating themselves a quarter to the left or right, and as a whole: all dancers in perfect synchronicity. It makes for a very stimulating spectacle, as the audience watches their movement on stage unfold. Later parts of the choreography showcase even more how well the dancers are adjusted to one another, with segments requiring continuity of arm movements and whole body movements. It was the perfect kickstart of this tryptich to end December Dance.
Fantomen die soms de gedaante aannemen van je verlangens. / Phantoms sometimes taking on the shape of your desire.
If Never Was Now. Two dancers dance to an experimental composition, akin to the sound of raindrops falling on a surface and creating a seemingly unordered melody. The bodies of the dancers followed this organic flow in the same way, with segments refering to playful toddling and fluttering. Other dancers entwined themselves around the core and then became stattelites again, leaving their traces in the sandlike substance on stage. The lighting is on point. At first being lighted from the back, suddenly being lighted from the front switches it up and created an entirely different atmosphere, carving out large shadows of the dancers onto the background. At Some point, what seemed like snowflakes started to whirl down, following a sole ray of light shining down on stage. When ultraviolet light hits the stage, the white styrofoam substance really shines out, as do the fluorescent pants of the dancers. As they move across the stage, the little white balls keep following their momentum, as a wake left in water. At some point the other dancers, using pieces of cardboard as fans, make the white substance dance and swirl, carving out a scene of a restless sea onto the stage and even creating an upward vortex. Bodies moving in a sea of time.
When the lights go out and the music stops, the audience takes a moment to register the end, then bursts out in applause and cheers. December Dance had reached this year’s end.
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