Tonight I witnessed a transformation of identities so profound that no amount of preparation could have groomed me for this experience.
To begin the evening, I observed as Nick gathered the dancers together for a group discussion regarding the sound suits. He explained their ability to transform the identity of the wearer from the very moment it embraces the skin, and added that, although equally capable in their talent to create a new persona, they are unique in the sense that every single suit demands a different type of character. Although I did not doubt these assertions, I also did not fully comprehend the gravity of their truth.
It was not until I watched twenty dancers disappear into wardrobe, emerging confidently as the incarnate of their suit, that I understood the power of the costume and its ability to transcend the spirit.
During his pep talk, Nick encouraged the dancers to build themselves into their characters, and to perform with conviction, explaining that to stand motionless on stage if owning the space has the equal integrity of heart-breaking dance moves.
He discussed the evolving infrastructure that defines the dynamic of the show, which is based on the encounters and interaction between these newfound identities.
Moments later, his statements were proven as hip hop dancers twirled in rafetta with the contentment of children entertained by a clown. Redefining their moves to adapt to their costumes, they delighted in the wardrobe and reveled in the company of their troupe.
I watched in amazement, bewildered by the rehearsal’s ability to continue in its climax. This group has truly come together, and in my mind, the show has already proven a success.
Nick ended by saying that he wants people to wake up in the morning and remember the performance.
I assure you, Mr. Cave, we will never forget.
Visual sensory overload in a playground of sound suits:
No time to elaborate but clearly the images can speak for themselves!!!
Now back to rehearsal to see these sculptures come to life… .
