
Re: de-corporalize me
Merilyn Jackson (merilynj@worldnet.att.net)
Sat, 31 Jul 1999 19:31:43 -0400
 
Clarifications from this writer slash critic.  I use the 
term for myself in
that way because I am uncomfortable with the term 
critic.  I write about
dance because it is one of several subjects of 
abiding life-long interest to
me.  And although I love to criticize 
(those closest to me would say "live
to") almost everything, I am 
keenly sensitive to using criticism (or the
title of critic).  I prefer, 
simply, dance writer because I like to describe
what I think I saw for those 
who couldn't be there and to frame (you can
read contextualize if you must) 
or reframe what I saw for those who were.
Unless a work is at the extremes of 
good or bad, good criticism is a hit or
miss thing in an overnight review, 
and I am chided by my colleagues
and readers for not having been harsher or 
more ebullient.  So, until we
find a better term, hence 
writer/critic.
As for "techno-artist", absolutely no belittling was 
intended by the
enquoting.  This term is even newer, as Jeff suggests, 
and for some very
successful integrators of technology and art in many 
fields, it is and will
become even more so, an honorable title.  Will 
techno-artists be content
with that?  I suspect Isabel Choiniere will 
want to be known as a
choreographer and Todd winkler as a composer.  
Others will dub themselves.
For instance, photographer, Bill Ravanesi, began 
calling himself a civic
photographer when his subject matter and 
multivalanced exhibitions demanded
a new appelation.  I like either Jeff's or Greg's? performance 
technologist, for some instances.
Yes, 
unfortunately enquoting sometimes does denote belittling, but sometimes
it 
merely means to set something off because it is not yet clear that that
is 
what it is, and so forth.  Ceci n'est pas...
You asked:
of a 
dancer on a screen, where they can see, for example, facial
expressions, 
which are responding and "connecting" to the audience, is 
that
dance?
You do seem to realize that it is not merely facial expression 
with which an
audience member might connect.  If that were so, we would 
never connect with
Merce's dancers, whom we rarely actually see smile or 
otherwise emote, but
in whose faces we do often see a kind of sublime inner 
knowing, that
translates or communicates itself to the other dancers and that 
I feel
strongly when bodily in their audience.   At Biped, I felt 
at first as if I
were watching television (the scrim gave me the impression 
of an undusted
screen) and later, when the images were projected on it, I 
felt the delight
I experienced as a small child when drawing over the screen 
on my Rootie
Kazootie plastic sheet.  The size of the venue does in fact 
matter --
greatly.  In Biped's case (or in any of Bausch, Meryl 
Tankard's and other
large scale works) the large performance space works 
because it gives the
audience a chance to view the totality of the 
work.  Other pieces fail in
such spaces because they really are meant to 
be viewed intime, or to have
multiple small focuses.
You may try to 
convince me and others like me that dancing on a  screen is
dance and 
not a representation of dance.  But I was the only one in my class
the 
psych teacher couldn't convince that a set of pyrimidical horizontal
lines 
was in fact a triangle.  The question is, why would anyone working 
in
these new areas want to use an old term?  Why wouldn't you be looking 
for
new definitions, or better yet, hoping to be undefinable?
Kent, 
you wrote that you didn't think the white-bubblelike floating shapes
worked 
in Biped.  If you are talking about the motion-capture figures, what
I 
found most intriguiging about them was how they turned into a nearly 
solid
vertical line when the body was sideways and motionless -- like 
unstrung DNA
in contrast to the ghostly fractility of the other projected 
figures.  It
gave this atheist and comically unmathematical person some 
imagery to think
of when trying to figure out where my cast-off atoms and the 
atoms of my
loved ones have gone.
For the freedom of your atoms and mine, 
Merilyn
merilynj@worldnet.att.net