Spiraling in the light, fog stealthily transforms schoolboys in their locker room into living sculptures, accompanied only by the insistent atonal plinking of dripping taps in the offstage shower. In the theater, moments like these ravish our senses and happily “Choir Boy” is filled with an arrestingly indelible array.
Read MoreWhen African-American artists “write their own narratives in dance,” as Camille A. Brown put it to the INDY—including the interior facts of their relationships with friends, family, and spouses; their coming of age; and their history in the African diaspora—their bodies are the ink. That’s the first in a series of private truths made public in Brown’s ink, the revised version of which premiered in Durham last week, part of a series of Duke Performances residencies that will bring us Brown’s whole trilogy this year.
Read MoreIn the immortal words of Cyndi Lauper: Girls, they wanna have fun — and that goes for girls of all colors, the choreographer Camille A. Brown reminds us triumphantly in her 2015 “BLACK GIRL: Linguistic Play,” performed by Camille A. Brown & Dancers at Jacob’s Pillow Dance Festival through the weekend.
Read MoreFor an in-demand choreographer, Camille A. Brown spends an unusual amount of her time listening and responding to what audiences have to say. Often, what she hears is upsetting. Sometimes the most disturbing comments prove the most useful.
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