Reykjavík Grapevine - 17.06.2011, Blaðsíða 52

Reykjavík Grapevine - 17.06.2011, Blaðsíða 52
Last fall, Alexander Roberts described the Reykjavík dance scene and its po- tential in glowing terms in these pages. Pointing to talented Icelandic dance makers, an expanded number of dance events in the coming months, and plans for a city-funded theatre devoted solely to dance…well, the future shone. Viewing the same territory, I see a few clouds. Sure, astonishing work can be seen; at the same time, the quantity and range of dance on offer are limited, and ho-hum work abounds. Five events from the Reykjavík Arts Festival—enriched this year for the performing arts—can help explain. AN UNUSUAL TRIP ‘The Journey of the Phoenix’, a the- atre-dance-music hybrid created and performed by María Ellingsen (actor), Reijo Kela (dancer) and Eivör Pálsdót- tir (singer), stood apart from the typi- cal Reykjavík dance(-theatre) work. To see the piece, you climbed onto Bor- garleikhúsið’s big stage, where an impromptu theatre-in-the-round was set up. Two rows of chairs and a row of risers surrounded Snorri Freyr Hil- marsson’s stage set: a circular maze inscribed in sand and, hanging from the rafters, three pipes moulded as tree trunks and lit from within. The perform- ers— costumed by Filippía Elísdóttir in a casual dark suit and sneakers (Reijo), a voluminous long white dress with a train (María) and a gigantic long black dress (Eivör) —waited in the first row. What ensued was a strange journey/ love story/death quest, simultaneously everyday and other-worldly. Reija at- tempted to negotiate the maze but, find- ing it non-negotiable, retired to the side. María tried next but quickly gave up and ran over to beseech Reija instead. A little persuasion got him to roll slowly across the stage with her until, unsatisfied, he threw her off. The pattern of seduction and rejection, accompanied by percussive sounds and vocalisation without words, continued— though things got weirder. He appeared in a fur coat and antlers, they climbed the trees, he had her on his tool belt, he rode her giant train as she pulled him around the maze on her hands and knees, destroying any remaining labyrinth pattern. In the end, Kela ran a victory lap and María was replaced by Eivör, singing a passionate song. Love, death, rebirth, contradictory de- sires—so it goes. The work appealed be- cause of its ambiguity, unexpectedness, subtlety and detail. Rather than going for shock and awe (run for the smoke machines), the creators kept it human- sized. ICELANDIC WORK If there is one artist you can count on appearing in any collection of dance and dance-theatre works in Iceland, it is Erna Ómarsdóttir. For the Arts Festi- val, she presented ‘We Saw Monsters’, which, like many of her works for her own group of performers, focused on contradictions, inside us and in the world. Good/evil, self/other, creation/ destruction, life/death—these are her big themes (she also has a healthy inter- est in the grotesque). But just because Ómarsdóttir returns to the same ideas— and re-uses many of the same dramatic devices—doesn’t mean her most recent piece isn’t worth seeing. In fact, ‘We Saw Monsters’ turned out to be one of her strongest works, filled with luscious im- agery and boasting a clear structure. The work began with two blond girls outfitted in pink dresses and white stockings, a good sign that bad things were about to happen (they also con- torted their bodies in unladylike ways). A protracted death scene followed. The death scene was accompanied by sweet lullaby music, meaning that screeching guitars came next (the music was by Valdimar Jóhannsson). Accompanying the ear-splitting music was hair spin- ning, throwing one’s body around, sex and screaming; the smoke machine too. Later elements included prosthetic hands and copious fake blood. All this demonstrated Erna’s un-paral- leled skill at image creation. But what re- ally made the work (or, more accurately, much of Erna’s body of work) sui generis was the marriage of the intellectual and the visual/dramatic. A scythe becomes a phallus, a butcher a butterfly—at a good Erna piece, you don’t need a programme to tell you what the piece is about (and it is about something, or many things). Erna also appeared in ‘Six Pairs’, an eve- ning of original work commissioned by the Festival and RÚV (to be included in a series of TV programmes next year). A half-dozen Icelandic choreographers (all the usual suspects, except Margrét Sara Guðjónsdóttir) were matched with the same number of Icelandic composers, and each came up with 10 to 15 min- ute work. The pieces fell into two camps: clever concepts (Margrét Bjarnadóttir set two performers a-play with mirrors; Steinunn Ketilsdóttir cast a spell; Erna showed us her Icelandic tongue) and traditional dances works (Helena Jóns- dóttir, Sigríður Soffía Níelsdóttir, Lára Stefánsdóttir). Dance At The Arts Festival Or: Life of a Reykjavík dance fan ‘The Journey of the Phoenix’, May 24 and 25, the City Theatre ‘We Saw Monsters’, May 20 and 21, the National Theatre ‘Six Pairs’, May 31, Tjarnarbíó ‘Haze’, June 4, the National Theatre ‘Opening Night’, May 22, the City Theatre Ingólfs- torg Hafnarstræti Vesturgata Tryggvagata Ve lt us un d Að al st ræ ti Austurstræti Our kitchen is open 11.30 – 23.30 Sundays to Thursdays and 11.30 – 24.00 Fridays and Saturdays Must try dishes Mink whale carpaccio Mink whale carpaccio with fennel, cabbage, parmesan cheese and lemon oil. 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