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Photo by V. Sieni. |
The dance premiered in Civitanova Marche on 18 July as part of the Civitanova Danza festival. Sieni curated the choreography as well as the space and lights. The dancers in this work, Jari Boldrini, Maurizio Giunti, Chiara Montalbani, Andrea Palumbo, Valentina Squarzoni, Luca Tomaselli and Andrea Zinnato also contributed to the creation of the choreography. The costumes were designed by Marysol Maria Gabriel, the music used was by John Coltrane, Bill Evans and Claude Debussy. This dance was prduced by Centro di produzione della danza Cango Firenze, in collaboration with AMAT and Civitanova Danza, Visavi Festival and Artisti Associati Gorizia with the support of MIC Ministero della Cultura, Regione Toscana, Comune di Firenze and Fondazione CR Firenze.
I went together with friend and critic Stefania Zepponi, whithout whom I would have not been able to go and see Sieni’s work. Therefore, I thank her with all my heart.
Rereading Calvino’s reflections on lightness, I was struck by the imagines he recurs to: Perseo’s myth, Ovidio’s Metamorphoses, Lucrezio’s De Rerum Natura, Boccaccio’s Decameron, Guido Cavalcanti’s poetry, Emily Dickinson’s poetry, Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet, Leopardi’s poetry and many more. Calvino talks about lightness as “gravity subtraction”, which for him is a value and not a defect. When focusing on Perseo’s myth, he states: “Perseo’s strength is always in the refusal of a direct vision” of reality but not in the refusal of reality itself. It is as if Perseo and Calvino with him, were developing what writers Wu Ming have called “an oblique gaze” on the world. Equally Emily Dickinson said, “Tell all the truth but tell it slant -”. This is an interesting point as it paves the way for untold perspectives on the arts, not just literature.
In this sense, Virgilio Sieni’s “Sulla leggerezza” is a beautiful at times repetitive work. A thin male dancer in blue three quarter length trousers and a white vest enters the stage back centre and walks frontway through a glitter string curtain. His movement quality is fluid, he lifts his arms, he gracefully drops to the floor, he adjusts his vest and trousers, mixing these everyday gestures with his dancing and creating a subtle irony. The sound of a sax enriches these moments. But where is Calvino?
Another male dancer comes in and moves through the glitter curtain more than once, letting its strings caress his body. He wears silver three quarter length trousers and a pink vest, he is taller than the previous one. He moves across space and performs two turns, again his movement quality is fluid and beautiful, but where is Calvino?
Other male and femal dancers enter the stage, go through the curtain and dance in couples or even all together. But Calvino is nowhere in sight.
At one point one male dancer performs a stunning, elegant pose (see photograph above): his left knee placed onto the floor, the other knee bent and turned outward, his chest facing the ceiling and his arms straight to the front, palms turned downward. It is a refined pose and with the glitter curtain at the back, it recalls the image of rain or even snow falling and this man fully embracing its power and lightness. Calvino quotes both Cavalcanti and Dante on the snow falling without wind. There is silence and balance and beauty in this pose and here we can find a bit of Calvino, but what about the rest of the choreography?
Sieni talks of Calvino in the programme note, but not much in the dance itself. I am tempted to call his operation a sort of thin narrative, where there are tiny hints at the text that inspired it. It is a strange dance adaptation of Calvino’s lecture, an adaptation that could have benefitted of more variety, as those dancers moving across the curtain after a while became too repetitive, even though towards the end two dancers move across it and shake their arms and hands as if the curtain had activated an electrifying set of movements. However, this is not enough.
I wish there were more jumps to exemplify Cavalcanti’s flight or more images like the stunning one described above. Instead we had Sieni’s fluid approach to movement, some choreographic inventions that recalled Renaissance paintings so dear to him, but little Calvino. This is a beautiful work but not a good dance adaptation.