Tuesday, July 28, 2009
RIP Merce Cunningham
I can not imagine rehearsing this piece because of its preciseness...it's almost Butoh, but a very sloppy version...which I'm enjoying immensely. There's no music, a bunch of sounds, yes, but I couldn't pinpoint which static BLEEP to do my rond de jambe to. Cheesus. Genius.
RIP.
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sir what is this frightening mindfuckery.
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