Their spines are sinewy and roiling, their necks crane towards the ceiling, and their eyes roll upwards... this is a dance of
Individuals began confronting one another in primal, circular patterns. A fight for change has begun.
Nichole Canuso's "Pandaemonium" traverses mind-blowing scale in the course of its one-hour duration.
Stein’s dancers were joined by eight community performers of various ages and backgrounds, a fine choice for Frieda's Café.
This piece, still new in my body, is already teaching me life lessons on flexibility of all kinds.
If only people everywhere would regard each other as thoughtfully as this!
This piece calls attention to its means of production. That is both a springboard and a limit for the content.
They orbited one another’s bodies, stretching apart and migrating, as if undeniably bound by a generational likeness.
This Fringe circus theater hit renders goddess Io as a feminist warrior
I found the choreography too thickly applied but enjoyed moments of genuineness in the dancers’ idiosyncrasies.