from Days of Mercury

visible silence

wail of embryonic nova

from that

unviewed spiral

clashing on the already savage void

a flight of unlocked


or sleep

continuo to be unreported

in timemaps

as Casandra secretly does the math of Troy

and the symbols crash down the ages

Did we travel then

Will I come home

is there illusion elsewhere

that mock this place

We fed on the knowledge of infinity

but misread everything in its path

I woke with the end of knowing nothing

swearing instead with John Anthony

my momentary lover ad infinitum

he told me that day that he is working late

but wanted to get home in time to see the end of the ball game

Our bodies aren’t middle-aged yet, fut there are flashes

“I will be back sometime soon….t’amo mon amie” as he kissed me

or did I seem to dream the rock, fire and lava

mountain in the distance.

the frieze explodes

primal ways of escape

bled out thoughts

the lust of consciousness

ivy grows around the body

absorbing the veins

covering the spiral of rot

& then the radiance of the pagan gods.


Summer (Dance) reading&writing


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Summer (Dance) reading & writing

Dance is the most ephemeral of the performing arts and writing about dance, as a reporter or a critic in meaningful ways is a precarious journalist venture.  If a picture is worth a thousand words, how does a dance writer report two hours of living, breathing moving pictures in a dance concert with three choreographers presenting different concepts in dance? 

The challenge brings to mind Hans Christian Anderson’s observation “Where words fail, music begins” which definitely applies to dance, since both art forms are languages unto themselves. For dance writers, translating movement into concrete and hopefully interesting text is often insurmountable.

Consider Martha Graham sage words “The body doesn’t lie.” Not to mention her metaphysical pronouncement that “Dance is the hidden language of the soul,” so perhaps beyond the realm of what can be articulated in words. But that doesn’t stop journalists who write about dance from trying to decode what they see and hear. A dancewriter’s checklist would include things like aesthetic intent of the choreographer, the music, the production values, the performances of the dancers- and substantiate the critical points that brings it all together or make it deflate. And usually in under 700 words.

In the 20th century during the heyday of daily American newspapers, dance writers dealt with editors (still) routinely considered the dance a merely decorative art at best and many clueless about the genuine artistic or physical components. Music critics were often dispatched to cover dance, sometimes a sportswriter would have been better suited. Now, with few exception dance as a subject worthy of consistent coverage in any newspapers ‘Arts’ section is to be consistently on the chopping block.

The good news is that there are more outlets online that provide comprehensive coverage, and it’s not a stretch to think that it will ever get better for print publications, including dance niche magazines, which continue to shrink. The bad news is that fees for all arts writers continue to be reduced almost all across the board. Meanwhile, dance writers, cultural archivists and arts journalists continuing to document the art form in all of its manifestations continues no matter how meager the pay. 

Feature stories about dance usually interface with broader cultural resonance and that is fine, but often to the exclusion of other areas of dance, which remains as important from a technical understanding alone, but as an ephemeral art form, a vital record of dance expression over millennia, as important as any of the allied arts. Outside of popular tv dance contests, dance-theater and the world’s most influential choreographers and dancers are virtually invisible to the popular media culture.

Also he movie reviewing with its thumbs up, thumps down mindset has had a dumb-down effect on live performance in general and sad to say that dance magazines in their physical form continue to shrink.  

To write about dance with authority one must have a working knowledge of a schools of dance, both cultural and formal dance disciplines. A partial list would include- the various schools of ballet technique, and no less important, neoclassicism, folkloric, acrobatic, sacred, |social, baroque, ritual, mystical, abstract, classical, postmodern, tribal, fusion, ceremonial, showdance, psychological, comedic, erotic- and any combination of those categories including of course the physics of dance that evokes pure movement of bodies in space without any literal or defining an inherently enigmatic context- (see Cage & Cunningham as a starting point).  

For a business that continues to be in freefall, one positive trend, for the moment at least, is that there are more dance books being published and here is a preview of three this year’s notable titles, starting appropriately enough, with a compendium of the good, the bad and the ugly of more than a century of indigenous dance writing.

Dance in America | Library of America | www.loa.org

With commentary by editor Mindy Aloff and a foreword by Robert Gottlieb | Library of America

Library of America’s ‘Dance In America’ is a fascinating, and an often frustrating anthology of articles, reviews, essays, poems, and bio-history of dance in America. 

Editor Mindy Aloff  contextualizes each entry with bio-history of the writer and subject of the piece.  Aloff teaches dance history and criticism at Barnard College, how difficult it was to chose the pieces to include in the book and admits to giving in to subjectivity.  In his forward to the book, Robert Gottlieb also explains in some cases there also may be difficulty in getting author, publisher, or in the case of deceased authors, estate permissions. Also costs also might be a factor that would prohibit re-publication. 

But even with these disclaimers, this volume covers a lot of ground and many of the entries belong in everyone’s permanent dance–theater-music library. If just for the words of American dance legends Isadora Duncan, Ruth St. Denis & Ted Shawn, Martha Graham, Katherine Dunham, Paul Taylor, Jerome Robbins, Merce Cunningham, Twyla Tharp, Agnes de Mille, and Russian ex-pat George Balanchine and Ballets Russes/Red Shoes star choreographer Leonide Massine, among many others lesser-known, but equally important dance artists.

Then there are the literary figures who are inspired by the dance- from poet Emily Dickinson, Ralph Waldo Emerson, Harte Crane, Charles Dickens, and 20th century dance enthusiasts from American balladeer/songwriter Johnny Mercer to writers Susan Sontag and John Updike.

 Thumbing through the book, here are a few indelible passages: Stuart Hodes’ essay ‘Onstage with Martha Graham’ takes us through Martha’s rigorous technique class with always started with which always began with Martha cueing the dancers with “And” to execute the rigors of her meticulous methods. Hodes writes “Working with Martha was like going into battle. Physically demanding, emotionally charged and fraught with danger…an adventure of a lifetime.”

African-American Choreographer Katherine Dunham who was also a ethnologist, anthropologist applied to her choreography and ‘physical anthropology’ of dances of Africa, Caribbean and island culture. Dunham was also an international stage star of the American musical theater and social activist who knocked down racial barriers on stage and screen. In her essay “Thesis turned Broadway” she writes of her growing interest “to know not only how people dance but, even more importantly, why they dance as they do.”

Isadora Duncan was the earth mother of dance, embracing classicism as a new form of modernism as the anti-ballet creating modernist movement template by reclaiming pagan classicism and putting it all in perspective by writing “I am asked to speak upon the “Dance of the Future” – yet how is it possible?In fifty years I may have something to say.”

Meanwhile, the clarion voice of Mark Morris has a lot to say in his essay on the relationship of music and dance as vital human ‘ritual’ in a reprint of his commencement speech at the Longy School of Music.

Aloff’s collection is both a survey of dance literature side-by-side with dozens of samples of critical writing over the last century from the leading dance critics including Anna Kisselgoff, Jennifer Dunning, Joan Acocella, Deborah Jowitt, Alastair McCauley. Et, al. and genre defining writers like critic and poet Edwin Denby.      

One of the most interesting, and instructive aspects in this collection is how the same critic, can completely hit a home run in describing a performance but also, completely strike out, by being overly descriptive or not descriptive enough. The challenge remains, if every picture tells a story, then movement onstage can tell a thousand in one night. We can all take a lesson from their journalistic hits and misses. 

 Dance in America is slight on a lot of important aspects of contemporary dance history. Just glancing reference to Lucinda Childs, Anna Sokolow, Bill T. Jones/Arnie Zane, for instance, so one can only hope that there is a follow-up more inclusive volume, to make up for this edition’s slights to giants in the field and a new gen of dance artists that have emerged in this century.

 There are three articles by Arlene Croce, but missing is any commentary about Croce not attending choreographer Jones’ 1994 docudance ‘Still/Here’ in The New Yorker but still reviewing it, because she argued that it was outside her critical reach because Jones cast with people living and dancing with terminal illness, insisting it was “victim art.”  Putting that aside, does include Croce’s seminal piece ‘Dance in Film‘ that is not only engrossing dance history but a masterclass essay in critical analysis.

And there is a huge chunk of missing history with little reference about a generation of gay dancers and choreographers lost during the 80s & 90s to AIDS, many of the artists creating dance while battling the disease. The impact of their work and deaths and the impact on the entire dance world is inestimable and should never be forgotten.   

look for part 2 of this essay later this month- Dancemakers finally explain it all for you –   Three upcoming titles of indelible note are autobiographical books by Jerome Robbins, Mark Morris, and Twyla Tharp.



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Shakespeare in Clark Park

King Lear

Directed by Kittson O’Neill

Youth Symphony, Andres Gonzales, musical director-conductor

Set & Costumes by Sebastienne Mundheim

July 24-28, 2019

Clark Park, West Philadelphia


Charlotte Northeast, Kimie Muroya & Jessica Money as Goneril, Regan & Cordelia are summoned by Lear

On July 26 about a thousand people in West Philadelphia gathered in the natural amphitheater dubbed “the bowl” Shakespeare in Clark Park’s production of King Lear. Director Kittson O’Neill orchestrated a spirited ensemble cast of veteran and new-gen Shakespeareans, as well as a Community ensemble of actors, is supporting players that including military Veterans as King Lear’s loyal Knights.  

 The costume design by Sebastienne Mundheim an inspired mix of period Globe theater rustic tunics for the noble underlings- belts, silk doublets and battlement couture- contrasted by stunning court Japanese Kabuki Theater designs for Lear and his daughters.

Mundheim also used fabrics and simple block set pieces, staging tents and modular scrims that worked the sloping main staging area of Clark Park’s panoramic environs.  Visually it worked perfectly.  

 “King Lear” has so many crisscrossing plot lines and court intrigue in Lear that the plot points can be hard to follow.  O’Neill and dramaturg Meghan Winch streamlining the play with surgical cuts and sharp scene focus, all the while eliciting some of the most exciting performances of the year.

 Dan Kern is both entirely regal Lear and completely fragile father. His interpretive skill lets both the dialogue true breathe and the soliloquies resonate to every dramatic and poetic dimension. Brian Anthony Wilson equally moving as loyal, blinded Gloucester. His physical performance after he is blinded just riveting artistry and command is unforgettable.  Another protean classical actor Dan Hodge as Kent, impeccable naturalizing of the dialogue cycles, but losing none of the dramatic intensity.

Brian Anthony Wilson & Ezra Ali-Dow as Gloucester & Edmund in King Lear

 Charlotte Northeast’s masterful portrayal of Goneril can cast more Bardian shade than the majestic trees in Clark Park.  Northeast is the lusty and conniving Goneril, who betrays her husband the Duke of Albany. Kimie Muroya’s Regan proves she can be just as calculating to get what she wants as they divide up the spoils after Lear’s abdication.  And Jessica Money’s Cordelia has all of the deportment to make Cordelia earthy and heroic.

David Raine plays Albany who has few lines in before the denouement but weighs in mightily in the final scenes of the play.  Dan Hodge pitch-perfect as in dual roles Kent, and his alias as undercover rogue spying on Lear’s enemies. 

Breakout performances by younger players Cameron Delgrosso as Edgar, who also dons another persona as the mad beggar to navigate the court intrigue and to save Gloucester from death. Ezra Ali-Dow as Edmund, Edgar’s lusty false friend who has an affair with Regan.  

Play On! Philly’s Youth Symphony scores King Lear

 In the Arden over the staging area, the 19 musicians of the Youth Symphony presented by Play On! Philly musical education project. Andres Gonzalez, Musical Director, Play On! Philly, conducted The Youth Symphony, working in some Baroque interludes, as well as dramatic cinematic scoring, including some cracked note court heralds, that definitely would have sounded on involved period horns. The entire band performed appropriate percussive rain and wind score 20-minute scene during the storm. (& birds chirping & busses wheezing and whistles during some of the bawdier love scenes)  the classical excerpts and F/X atmospherics performed by  Youth Symphony from Play On!Philly

Jenna Kuerzi & Dan Hodge as The Fool & Kent in King Lear

Another musical highlight came as Lear starts to go mad, musing on “this great stage of fools.” And we were all fools in love for Jenna Kuerzi’s starry night, performance as Lear’s court Fool keeping in straight with ironic wisdom about life’s inescapable paradoxes. We were all fools in love for Jenna Kuerzi’s starry night performance belting out the Animals classic House of the Rising Sun-  Kuerzi a fine blues hollerer in Shakespeare in Clark Park’s holler. 

O’Neill’s dynamic use of the natural environment while maintaining scene focus keeps the play’s theatrical arc at a thrilling clip with clarity. O’Neill orchestrating this ensemble lead cast and the Community Ensemble actors tackling more than a dozen small roles made for rich moments.  Zounds! those Philly accents were as resonant as ever delivering Will’s timeless truths.



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Patti LuPone & Brotherly Love sing out on Philly Pride Day

Verizon Hall, Philadelphia

June 9, 2019

Patti LuPone in concert Photo credit ; Rahav iggy Segev / Photopass.com

Patti LuPone sauntered  on the Verizon Hall stage on Philly Pride Day in strappy black heels and stylish cocktail dress circa 60s de La Renta and launched into Cole Porter’s “Please Don’t Monkey With Broadway” rarely sung anymore in anybody’s repertory, but this audience knew it and were already hooked.    “I’ve seen theaters torn down… and sage old 42nd St. turned into the Disney walk of shame.”  Fasten your seatbelts, it’s going to be a full-throated diva shady night.

Accompanied on a Steinway is the gifted arranger and show tune piano virtuoso Joseph Thalken for close to 2 hours, LuPone still has a ball with her audience, just don’t get out a cellphone or a camera or there will be a theater rumble to this side of “West Side Story.”  And speaking of that show, she told the audience that she always wanted to play either female lead in that show, so in her concert rep she sings both in ‘A Boy Like That’ a vocal switch-blade duel, with Patti the mezzo-lethal Anita and Patti the virginal soprano Maria.  True theater high camp gold.

LuPone also sang her favorite songs from that early Bernstein/Sondheim score- Like many singers, struggled with those tricky time signatures and descending notes of “Something Coming” but made up for it with her sumptuous vocal power on “Somewhere” which she admitted is a song that is always emotional for her to get through. LuPone still has a dyed in the curtain call Broadway belter delivery, even if she now makes, at 70, some upper range adjustments.  

Hilariously recreating her first singing role on as one of the hookers in Sweet Charity, singing ‘Big Spender” but, at saying that at 17, she didn’t realize what it was really about.  LuPone recreates herself doing the number in hilarious deadpan, Fosse flexing her hand on the mic stand and slumping her torso, by the final notes though, she was blowing the hall away.  

She sang many songs from shows she was in, especially in her pre-Evita days, but she didn’t get to sing until now.  One that should have been a hit for her is “Meadowlark” by from Stephen Swartz’s show The Baker’s Wife, which closed in two days.  But she sang a rousing version of “Lot of Livin’” from “Bye, Bye Birdie” and quiet drama to “Easy To Be Hard” from “Hair” ..(How can people have no feelings How can they ignore their friends Easy to be proud Easy to say no..)

LuPone soared on “Some People” from Gypsy, without over-singing, its already bombastic luster. And that was her warmup for the role that sealed her star in London and Broadway, “Don’t Cry For Me Argentina.”  Thalken’s stellar piano intro setting the scene and somehow sounding like a full orchestra, as LuPone gazed over the audience in character as Evita and proceeded to devastate the concert hall with her vocal command. She created the role of Eva Peron on Broadway in 1979 and she still owns it.  

It was Pride Day in Philly and the 12- member Brotherly Love ensemble from The Philadelphia Gay Men’s Chorus joined her for the second set.  She launched into ‘Trouble in River City’ from Music Man with the men exaggerating her call and response chorale reactions over the town delinquents who are not following the straighter straight narrow.  

The finale of songs from Stephen Sondheim and it is impressive that she doesn’t sing them the same way twice is in the moment with the song, this pianist and this audience.  A fast tempo ‘Another Hundred People’ from Company sung with the sharpest edge and “Not While I’m Around” from “Sweeney Todd” was sung as a resistance anthem to a troubled world. Gorgeous. “Being Alive” will always be a showstopper for LuPone, and it was in Verizon Hall too. What tops that, only one encore with Patti wielding a martini and toasting triumphantly “The Ladies Who Lunch.” But on this Philly Pride Day, another highlight was “Sleepy Man” a vintage chorale lullaby from a forgotten show called “The Robber Bridegroom.” Patti’s back to the audience as she sang lovingly to the PGMC choristers “Always love my dear…I’m right here.” The many theater queens in the audience were feeling the love righteously from one legendary Broadway Baby.



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JOP brings it all Philly home with Joey DeFrancesco

Jazz Orchestra of Philadelphia

Terell Stafford, musical director

Verizon Hall, Philadelphia

June 1, 2019

virtuoso Joey DeFrancesco (photo courtesy of KImmel Center)

The Jazz Orchestra of Philadelphia was back in Verizon Hall with a concert built around an instrument not usually a part of the orchestration in big band jazz repertory, namely, the pipe organ. But bandleader Terell Stafford proved what the instrument could bring to big band jazz in one barnburner concert June 1, with the thrilling virtuosity of soloist Joey DeFrancesco.   

The concert kicked off with keyboardist Lucas Brown warming up a solo organ improvisation on Verizon Hall’s famed Fred J. Memorial Organ that cleaned out those 7,000 pipes.  Then bandleader Stafford strolled on and after a few warm words with the audience, the orchestra launched into a high-octane orchestral ‘Passion Dance’ composed by another Philadelphia giant McCoy Tyner. JOP pianist Josh Richman, dancing over the keyboard, articulating Tyner’s propulsive rhythmic drive.  JOP blasts off with its 13 horns, but the drive of the rhythm section- Richman on piano, Steve Fidyk on drums, Greg Kettinger on guitar and the great Lee Smith on bass- is equally impressive.

Among the many other musical highlights of this 2 hours plus concert~

 John Coltrane’s progressive big band architecture of ‘Straight Street’, featuring sterling solos by Mark Allen on baritone sax and Joe Magnerelli on trumpet. Coltrane showcases JOP’s horns in their full depth of sound dimensions that spikes through Verizon Hall. JOP’s sonics can sometimes be restrained in the smaller chamber orchestra size Kimmel’s Perelman Theater, where they also perform.  

Stafford continuing to mine the richest heritage of Philadelphia jazz by paying tribute to another legend, organist Shirley Scott, who Stafford reminded was a mentor to trumpeter Stafford and one of JOP’s premier saxophonist, Tim Warfield.  And each took solo’s on Scott’s sumptuous composition “Basie in Mind”  a tribute to the Count Basie’s signature sound, that soulfully swings deep, even in its most orchestrally soft.  

Kicking off the second half of the concert, DeFrancesco unceremoniously ambled over to the Fred J. Cooper colossus console, literally pulling out all the organ stops, then moved over to his own smaller but no less, in his hands, an equally mighty instrument.  DeFrancesco played a set with the band that was so indelible to his artistry and musical muscle. Every section of the band in top form and DeFrancesco’s concerto jazz solos just bursting with organ invention. His riffs splitting musical atoms at any moment.  

His big-band arrangement of the lilting ‘Tennessee Waltz’ swung to the moon and back ala Ellington’s storied ‘Diminuendo and Crescendo in Blue.’ DeFrancesco’s own composition ‘The Tackle’ just grabbed you by the ears and didn’t let go, its blazing horns and hard bop dynamic, with transcendent echoes of 40s big-band sonics, was DeFrancesco surfing the jazz time-space continuum.

At one point Stafford feigned jealousy that DeFrancesco was also an accomplished trumpet player, but another unexpected musical stunner was DeFrancesco picking up a saxophone playing the lead on the torch song “I’m a fool to want you.”  A microphone problem marred the opening bars, but DeFrancesco adjusted and conjured the song’s haunting allure.

Lucas Brown also entranced with Billy Strayhorn’s arrangement of the David Raskin-Johnny Mercer classic ‘Laura’ in a JOP transcription for its organ lead and sounding as blues noir as ever.

 Stafford and JOP basically play two fully curated concerts a year at the Kimmel, and in five years have covered so much ground.  Stafford taking every opportunity to keep the music of Philadelphia composer alive with pristine musicianship and freewheeling sessions.  JOP’s 18-players again proves a tight ensemble of virtuoso soloists, all of whom have their own bands and projects outside the big-band orchestra. JOP performs in late fall and late spring at the Kimmel Center and with each concert, new repertory for big- jazz band jazz, and celebrating Philadelphia’s rich jazz history.

The theme of this concert was “Get Organized” with the message of harmony in Shirley Scott’s tune ‘Blues Everywhere’ as their stirring encore, with Stafford introducing its interpretive message of peace and togetherness and the music was the message.



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Photo Credit: Contigo Photos + Films

Koresh Dance Company

Roni Koresh, Artistic Director

 La Danse

Suzanne Roberts Theatre, Philadelphia

April 25-28

Roni Koresh, choreographer

Jon Levis, composer

Karl Mullen, text

Costumes: Roni Koresh, Cari Shappell

Lighting Design: Peter Jakubowski

Choreographer Roni Koresh tripped the light fandango with his latest premiere La Danse, The Koresh Dance Company’s 2019 spring premiere at the Suzanne Roberts Theater. La Danse ostensibly inspired by the Henri Matisse’s ‘Five in the Nude’ impressionist painting, which Koresh discovered was part of the larger canvas of movement expressions.

La Danse’s 14 scenes are also more than the sum of its parts.  The choreographer’s last long-form work ‘Inner Sun’ was more cohesive, but with La Danse, even with plenty of his Koresh signature, Roni was tapping some new choreographic streams.

The full company opening titled ‘Glow’ has the five men and five women of the company paired off. The music a simmering salon tango.  The ensemble almost in classic tango salon tableau, first sharply silhouetted unison couples, with clean line, then sweeps over the stage, smoldering gazes between the couples in abrazzo variations.

The follow up is ‘Hold My Breath’ a stunning duet danced by Melissa Rector and Devon Larcher, this is one of Koresh’s most intimate and erotic duets.  Larcher a newer dancer with performing with sharp technique and Rector simply hypnotic in sequences with steely lift patterns and solo moves expressing the emotional dynamic of this dance.  

Other duets followed that showcased the strong partnering in various duets- Calie Hocter and Micah Geyer in ‘Put on the Red’, a very athletic Flashdance, with supple arc back positions and intricate lifts. And the very expressive and breathless paced ‘We Live and We Let’ danced by Kevan Sullivan and Sarah Shaulis. Joe Cotler’s dramatic solo ‘Without Thought’ has and improv energy with drama that let into his duet ‘Red Hand of Love’ with Paige Devitt.

Fang-ju Chu Gant commands also as she fandango’s through five potential male partners in ‘Dance Around the Sun’ and dances the guys around before choosing Joe Cotler.

‘Five in the Nude’ is the centerpiece on Act I. Koresh animates Matisse’s painting of the same name. Fang-Ju Chu Gant, Cali Hocter, Paige Devitt, Sarah Shaulis, and Melissa Rector in silky dresses, in fiery light, arms entwined, an earthbound, free dance ala Matisse. Koresh’s classicism and paganism set in motion, Koresh just letting the images flow with female mystique and powerful energy.

Nothing ponderous about ‘Sisters in the Trees’ which danced in Act two with the jazzy orchestral underscoring a trio Rector, Paige Devitt, and Hocter, in bright color 60s de la Renta-esque cocktail dresses, in a jaunty 60s dance camp ala Valley of the Dolls. 

Later, ‘Fingernails Drop in the Universe’ another comic trio with Paige Devitt in a black sequin mini as the Vegas-y femme fatale flanked by show boys Robert Tyler and Geyer.  It is pure tongue in cheeky Koresh as the men duke it out for her moves, but Devitt’s got them chasing their own tux tails.  She also clocks them more than once, before they even have a loser’s chance in hell with her.

Choreographically Koresh is expansive, as is the original music by frequent collaborator John Levis. Levis careens from industrial sound blocks to mystical percussive to Latin-French fusion melodies that cleared the stage for Koresh’s variations of sensual male-female partnering, always fertile ground for the choreographer. 

The ‘let’s dance’ lover theme though is disrupted at various times by allusions to a world in peril. The movement cued by Karl Mullen’s’ poetry as part of the soundtrack. Mullens’ beautifully narration though can cloy with sophomoric poetry. But his of Yeats’ ” center not hold” motif, lifted from ‘Yeats’ The Second Coming and a bit heavy handed on repeat, and especially in the same lines quoting Bowie’s ‘Let’s Dance,’

Koresh is more ponderous in the full ensemble sections, as Levis’ score also has more darkly atmospheric implications during ‘The Hidden Room’ ‘Unrest’  and ‘American Dream.’ Movement canvases dancers emoting anger and angst. And give way to Koresh’s enduring motif of communal understanding and cathartic dance rituals. 

The finale ‘La Danse’ with the ensemble back in couple formation, the elegant tango lines, but with a less dreamy certainty, that this won’t be the last La Danse. 

Lighting designer Peter Jabubowski’s lighting design in La Danse was a dazzling partner for everyone onstage throughout the entire program-Sculpting dramatic crossbeams of light, creating enclaves of infinite perspective, bodies that are swallowed in darkness or smoldering fades that let the emotional truth of the dancer linger, This was a La Danse lightshow par excellance.

La Danse’s performances mark the end of a company era with veterans ( and much beloved) dancers  Fang-ju Chu Gant and Joe Cotler retiring from the company after many years as premier Koresh dancers.  Their artistry will indeed be missed.  



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PABallet dancers once again ShutUp &Dance for MANNA at the Forrest Theater

For the 27th time, the dancers of the Pennsylvania Ballet will perform their annual Shut Up and Dance benefit concert for MANNA (Metropolitan Area Neighborhood Nutrition Alliance). The one-night-only dance event is staged at the Forrest Theater in Philadelphia and directed for the second year by PABallet soloist Alexandra Hughes.

Two weeks before the event, Hughes was in rehearsal as one of the muses in the company’s upcoming performances of Apollo, as well as orchestrating all of the benefit performance details. Hughes has performed and worked behind the scenes for the event since joining the Pennsylvania Ballet eight years ago. 

Putting on the show is just one aspect of the dancers’ volunteer work with MANNA, “they are such an amazing organization,” Hughes said in at a rehearsal at PABallet studios last week, “what they do for our community is so vital and important. They are pro-active in their mission and expanding their reach all the time.”    

MANNA’s provides free nutritional meals to clients with HIV-AIDS, cancer, diabetes and other life-threatening diseases, 365 days a year in the greater Philadelphia region.  “Just the cost of medical treatment sometimes prevents people from being able to afford to buy proper food. I’m happy that for all these years they allow us this opportunity and they can count on us to help them on their mission. We don’t usually don’t get to use our art form to benefit the community in this way.”  Last year the event raised upwards  $125,000 for the organization.

 The event is a showcase for the company dancers and guest from other dance troupes to choreograph and perform in a broad range of dance styles.  One constant in the performance is a boffo opening number and closing numbers, traditionally choreographed by the director in collaboration with the dancers, “I’m going to keep the opening and closing a secret for now.  No political themes, everybody is talking about that stuff, but I’d rather keep the focus on MANNA and dance and this wonderful organization.”  The show usually is a sell-out, and equally popular is the VIP cocktail reception before the show that takes place in the Forrest Theater.  

But Hughes did announce the soloist who will perform Mikhail Fokine’s ‘Dying Swan’ an annual event in itself.  it will be danced will be Ian Hussey, a PABallet who is retiring from the company after this season. Hussey started dancing with the company 25 years ago as a child in the Nutcracker and retires as a =principal dancer and audience favorite.  

“It’s going to be Ian Hussey. Ian and choreographer Colby Damon are going to re-imagining ‘Dying Swan’”   Ian is retiring at the end of this season with the company. He’s been such an integral part of Shut Up & Dance. So this seems a perfect way to honor him too,” Hughes said.  The iconic solo was choreographed by Russian master Mikhail Fokine, scored to music by Camille Saint-Saens and will be performed live by cellist Jenny Lorenzo and pianist Patricia Wolfe.

Hughes said among that there will be much more live music in this year’s show, always a different dance concert experience for both the dancers and the audience. The benefit concert has been a showcase for the dancers and guest dance artists to create their own choreography that shows not only their contemporary ballet artistry but their range in other dance idioms.  Also performing in the opening and closing numbers, are the house down divas Martha Graham Cracker and John Jarboe.

 As is the tradition, several choreographers are from the PABallet roster, including choreography by PABallet dancers Aaron Anker, Adrianna de Svastich, Lillian DiPiazza. And guest dancemakers include contemporary classicist choreographer Durante Verzola;  dancer-choreographer and visual artist Gunnar Montana; Caili Quan and Richard Villaverde, both soloists from the BalletX;  dance Acrobatic troupe Almanac. Also Hughes said that she was excited about a late entry on the program by Emily Davis, a member of the PAB corps de ballet “There will be Irish step dancing from Emily, who was a world class competitor at one time in that field. I think she’s going to bring the house down.”   

 Returning are the always electrifying young dancers from the University of the Arts, who are students of former Pennsylvania Ballet principal dancer Michael Sheridan, who was one of the co-founders of the event in the early 90s, to raise money for MANNA, at the height of the AIDS crisis, whose initial mission was to provide meals for people battling the disease.     

And Hughes hints at a few other surprises “The sense of diversity and inclusion of the dance community and audience engagement continues to be so powerful,” Hughes intimates, “yes, it’s my favorite dance show.”  

MANNA presents Shut Up & Dance 2019 on April 13 at 8:00 at the Forrest Theater,  1114 Walnut St. Philadelphia, PA | for more information about MANNA visit www.mannapa.org | for tickets go to www.mannapa.org/event/shut-up-dance-2019

& poetries


From Days of Mercury

prelude in transit

~”wordless darkness that underlies all verbal truth~Perhaps something only music could suggest”   -Timebends  by Arthur Miller

spiraling dissonance
dragged out of the ice basilica

Sutured behind a wing
vanished into sky

escaping through hands
Unwritten unspoken

swallowing the illusion
mourned to infinity

retold through time
vanquished eye
Secret away
witness from afar

catapulted yet saved in the steeled notes

banished from consciousness
but not lost finally
in the
precision of this music
conjured from the lines
Of  profane air

blessed  godless rune

sacred to itself

foretold by the wings of mercury

a prelude in transit
Riveted to his track
then returned

this night

where these souls and eyes

dance again



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Spiritual murder in the Cathedral or Holy Hypocrisy Batman!

In the Closet of the Vatican

 by Frederic Martel

US publication, Bloomsbury (Feb. 21)

In the Closet of the Vatican

~note fr Lew: this is an excerpt from my lengthier essay on this title~

Frederic Martel has written several books on GLTBQI issues, but his latest ‘Sodoma’- English edition titled ‘In the Closet of the Vatican: Power, Homosexuality, Hypocrisy’ has garnered immediate international headlines.

Frederic Martel

The book has been published in 15 countries simultaneously and has been translated into eight languages. And interest in the book was further ramped up because it was released the same week pope Francis convened 200 Church leaders from around the world to discuss clerical sexual abuse. GLBTQ activists and abuse victim groups were rightly skeptical of Francis’ ability to effect ‘zero tolerance’ policies since the conference ended with no significant church policy changes.  The issues continue to be heirarchal turf wars about keeping the system of coverups and the Catholic downlow closet in place.

Martel makes it clear up front that his book is not about the vast epidemic of pedophile priest abuse, although he detailed how systemic cover-ups are often in play, ‘Closet’ busts open the web of deceit the Church propagates regarding the ranks of gay priests-estimated to be at 80%- counting both celibate and practicing.  His main thesis focuses on what he views as the rank and file clergy continue the official propaganda of hate speech and hostility to GLBTQ rights and visibility, as they ramp up official condemnations with the intent to demonize homosexuals.

Meanwhile, grabbing that same week with the Cardinals, was the revelation that Australian Cardinal Pell, one of the most powerful men in the Vatican, had been convicted in December of child sexual abuse.

Vatican officials had to know Martel’s reputation as a gay journalist, yet he gained exclusive press access inside the Vatican, where frequently was on the inside for research and interviews. Is this book part of an internal insurrection against grotesque hypocrisy that would point to a new era of recognition of same-sex unions and non-condemning acceptance of homosexuals? The official signs are not good.

Martel is exhaustive in his sourcing, in total, having interviewed 1,500 seminarians, priests, bishops, monsignori, prelates, nuncios, and other church officials to reveal the inside politics.  He exposes the elaborate ‘system’ of gay priests who keep the closet door sealed shut, so they can live double lives on the officially sanctioned downlow. .

In his forward, Martel also explains that it is not his intent or mission to out clergy, or even judge them, but to expose the ‘system’ that fosters lies, foment homophobia and fuels the culture of intimidation, harassment, lies, sedition and antigay vs pro-gay factions that have reached an all-out internal war for generations. 

At the same time as they put forth the Catholic Church official view that homosexuality is an ‘intrinsic disorder’ and vehemently oppose same-sex marriage, LGBTQ equality and most egregiously publically equate homosexuality with pedophilia. 

There have been criticisms that the book has no index, or research appendix, but Martel’s source citations and  bibliography can be accessed online codex. But no one is officially refuting the veracity of his findings.

Martel’s sometimes gossipy style and wry, sometimes campy asides have brought criticisms as well. He is not above mocking so many hypocrisies about priests living the double life and publicly are rabid homophobes judging gay people who are out and just living their lives honestly. Meanwhile in private that same cleric can be a seminarian cruising, ugly couture wearing, T-spilling, not so private but otherwise officially reigning raging queens in bad, & expensive dresses.

The network within the Vatican and diocese around the world that props up a system that tolerates and even encourages sex between priests in “the luminous world of interior cruising, with its worldliness, its subtleties, its games,”….more dazzling and radiant, the version of caps and cassocks.”  Martel reports in one of hundreds of eye-witness accounts in the book.

The other great aspect of this book is that Martel also investigates the often destroyed careers of gay priests who refused to go along with the rules of the Vatican closet. Martel’s first chapter (‘Domus Sanctae Marthae) tracks the spiritual journey of former gay priest Francesco Lepore, a Latin scholar and devout gay priest and the courageous stance he took with Pope Francis when on the fast track in the Vatican, essentially working side by side with Francis. But when Lepore was subjected to the mafia tactics within the hierarchies and toxic politics within the Vatican, he wanted out and refused to be what was expected of him and entrenched in the institutional hypocritical status quo within the Vatican- a self-loathing gay priest who was encouraged to be on the downlow, while being officially homophobic.

Lepore rejected the Church’s conditions that would have advanced his career goals at the expense of his spiritual integrity. In telling his story he goes to the heart of Martel’s book and rejected the institutional toxic environment. He triggered an investigation by searching for gay websites on the Vatican computer which he knew would cause his superiors to interrogate him. When that happened he wrote a letter to Francis, pronouncing his truth and informing him that he was leaving the priesthood.

As hazy and contradictory as Francis has been on the Church’s current view of homosexuality in public, Martel reports that at his 2014 Synod to Church leaders he spoke of the grotesqueness of clergy protecting pedophile priests as part of their own elaborate cover to remain in the closet.  Martel defends Francis will to dismantle ‘the system’ though it is hard not to wonder why Francis is so schizophrenic about it in public. As recently as this month a rabidly homophobic cardinal blamed pedophile sexual abuse crimes within the church because of GLBTQ culture, openness and pro-gay civil-rights.

But, as the author reveals, Francis’ famous “Who am I to judge,” was far from a papal edict to stop judging the GLBTQ flock. Martel dissembles the comment for its ultimately benign context and effect.  As much as Martel respects Francis, he dissects his ‘Machiavellian’ moves and contradictory statements about gays.  Privately liberal, but still sticking to the church’s draconian condemnations. Meanwhile, he also can take advantage of it as a political football, like any other politician. He is surrounded by gay clergy for instance, but when France put forth an out gay ambassador to the Vatican, the pope lobbied Hollande to nominate a heterosexual. France stuck by their gay ambassador and the post wasn’t filled.

The Vatican closet wars rage on and Martel has plenty of shade to throw even as he turns a spotlight on the political hubris, intrigue, corruption, folly and intramural sex that exists in the Vatican and the Catholic Church diaspora since for centuries. Nevermore politically charged than it is now, with front page sex scandals and financial crimes peeling away faith in the institution worldwide. Still, there is a lot of blind faith and the church policies can cause a lot of confusion, harm and homophobia particularly as there is a real-time international threat, both politically and culturally, against the human rights and very lives of GLBTQ people.

~Stay tuned~

In the Closet of the Vatican



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 Monterey Jazz Festival tour | 60th Anniversary vanguard ensemble

Kimmel Center, Philadelphia March 23, 2019

The Monterey Jazz Festival Tour is currently crisscrossing the country for one night only performances after they their exquisite debut at Jazz at Lincoln Center in March.  A millennial vanguard ensemble with vocalist Cecile McLorin Salvant, trumpeter Bria Skonberg, baritone saxist Melissa Aldana, pianist Christian Sands, drummer Jamison Ross and bassist Yasushi Nakamura. with is made up of musicians and composers and they are making these concerts something truly memorable. In Verizon Hall in Philadelphia jazz multigenerational jazz fans and many local musicians were in attendance March 23 for their sizzling 100-minute set.

The group unceremoniously walked on the Verizon Hall stage and from the first notes of Cecile’s composition  ‘Fog’ this ensemble made this a musical night to remember.  Salvant’s writing her own chapter on stellar jazz phrasing and her energy with the other musicians the subtle power of her voice simply rapturous. ‘Fog’ is Salvant’s starts as a baleful torch song that breaks out into a rollicking jam. The singer joked she was inspired to write it by the rudeness of a man who stood up for a date because he said he had to walk his dog.

Also among the many substantive highlights-The free-form fusion orchestral by tenor saxophonist Melissa Aldana titled ‘Elsewhere’ that initially sounds like a solo tenor sax scales study then careens for 15 or so minutes into a raucous instrumental with each player weighing in lyrically, progressively, some dissonant voicings, but all together a cohesive showcase for MJF’s ensemble virtuosity.

David Sands transcription of one of the most famous arias in all of opera  E lucevan le Stelle sung by the painter Mario in the 3rd act of Puccini’s Tosca.  Sands builds up to the great Puccini passage with an improvisational prologue, then with Ross with whispery rhythmic and Nakamura, caressing bass bowing, it is a tour de force of jazz and classical piano fusion, then Sands solos on the soaring heart of the aria, that proved a make or break tenors around the world.

Sands’ piano, Nakamura’s bass and drummer Ross, a rhythmic internal drive proves to be towering jazz rhythmic architecture.

Not to be outdone Aldana and Skonberg’s sax-trumpet harmonics took center soundstage throughout the concert. And as Skonberg noted before she paid tribute to Valiadia Snow an African-American singer and trumpeter in the 30s and 40s. Skonberg saying how great it is to have female jazz musicians equal time on the MJF Anniversary Tour. Then Skonberg sang and blew the during a vampy swing of “I Got My High Hat Trumpet and Rhythm” in delectable homage with call and response  (HI HI-Ho HO)vocalese from the audience and Skonberg.is

Salvant returned to the stage with a tribute to legendary jazz vocalist Betty Carter’s song ‘I Can’t Help it’ with an opening vocalese duet with Nakamura.  Later she sang ‘Moonsong’ Salvant displayed her unfussy rich upper range and her entrancing  sonorous lower register. 

Ross also has a great voice/ singing his song ‘Sack Full of Dreams’ (The wonderful world of love) with evocations of acapella Africanist song intro then singing his same lyric about a world in love with love in a smooth jazz style, then weaving in lyrics from the ballads What a Wonderful World and Reach Out and Touch.  

 Yasushi Nakamura weighed in with another raucous orchestral which Sands introduced as ‘Yasugaloo’ ala the 60s Bugaloo R&B dance funk. Nakamura with a rhythmic bass line that Skonberg intercepts and blazes through a Nola style mute horn, then Sands picking up spidery piano runs. 

Sands’ finale ‘Fight for Freedom’ a blazing jazz orchestral, a musical j’accuse to the current socio/cultural landsca~ pe and the vital musical spirit of the progressive jazz vanguards. In style and substance, this MJF ensemble tour celebrates 60-plus years of America’s premiere West Coast jazz festival diaspora.

~for MJF tour cities & dates go to http://www.montereyjazzfestival.org/ontour

~The Kimmel Center celebrates Jazz month in April~ go to http://www.kimmelcenter.org for the line up of scheduled concerts and artists events