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Down the Rabbit Hole: Gallim in Wonderland

Por , 15 noviembre 2024

Audiences have been headed down a rabbit hole to explore Andrea Miller’s WONDERLAND since it premiered in 2010. After tinkering and touring, her GALLIM dance company has now brought an expanded version to New York. Billed as “a playground of ironies” that “examines pack mentality,” the present hour-long incarnation is a series of nightmarish rituals, graced by fleeting moments of intense wonder. The lyrics to Joanna Newsom’s The Book of Right-On, which serves as soundtrack to one particularly bleak episode, sums up the experience: “I killed my dinner with karate/Kick 'em in the face, taste the body/Shallow work is the work that I do/Do you want to sit at my table?/My fighting fame is fabled/and fortune finds me fit and able.”

GALLIM in Andrea Miller's Wonderland
© Dan Chen

The indomitable dancers of GALLIM are in fighting shape for the punishing feats set for them by Miller: gymnastic contortions, ponderous balletics, leaps, spins and lifts that often come crashing to the floor. Androgynously clad in variations on a silvery bodysuit with stocking-like skullcaps through which protrude tufts of hair, their affect is occasionally creaturely, more often cartoon-like.

Solo turns belonging to shopworn characters identified in the programme as the Megalomatrix, the Fool, the Dog, and so on should have anchored the episodic work but the choreography's bleeding obviousness instead made us wish these personalities would go away so we could get more action from the Pack. When this ensemble storms around in unison, Miller’s invention soars, multiplying the power of her twisted, muscular shock movement, enhanced by a lighting scheme that at times casts the dancers in a spectral shimmer. They leap toward the wings, arms raised in front of their bodies with hands clasped (an unusual and virtuosic posture for a leap for it prevents you from using your arms to gain elevation.) Crouching on one knee with arms wide and fists pressing into the ground, they stare at the audience with the air of wild animals poised to pounce. In a signature move, they pop up and crunch their abs, grabbing their heels before landing with an impressive thud.

GALLIM in Andrea Miller's Wonderland
© Dan Chen

Miller’s interest in “pack mentality” apparently grew after viewing Head On, artist Cai Guo-Qiang’s massive installation created originally for Deutsche Guggenheim in Berlin, in which 99 lifelike snarling wolves dash headlong toward a glass wall. They trace an arc from floor into the air, some smashed against the glass, others in a heap below it, their trajectory inscribing a loop as the wolves defiantly return for repeated attacks on the wall. An episode in WONDERLAND replicates this fearsome exercise, with a tall dancer who stands impassively while the others hurl themselves at his ribcage.

A few other moments similarly transfixed me amid the larger, stupefying chaos of WONDERLAND. Evoking Lewis Carroll’s shape-shifting Alice, dancers were lifted by partners on either side of them who each held one of their feet so that they could take giant steps in the air.

GALLIM in Andrea Miller's Wonderland
© Dan Chen

A character identified as the Seer dragged another dancer along the ground who twisted as he was pulled along, tracing a sinuous path with his body. He rolled away, only to be replaced by another dancer who ran on, slid to the ground and momentarily froze, before being replaced in turn by someone else – imagery that suggests that humans are expendable, mere fodder for an exploitative society.

Striking scenes like this are few, however. The advertised ironies begin and end with the title of the work. The dancers spend an extravagant amount of time grinning, grimacing, braying, squealing and bouncing around to music like the theme song from The Mickey Mouse Club, the children’s television variety show that launched the careers of the pre-teen Christina Aguilera and Brittany Spears, among other stars. Was this meant to mock celebrity culture and the entertainment industry’s infantilization of women? When an actual child ran in from the wings, chasing a spotlight around the stage (that spot operator was having fun), it was a relief to see a kid playing a kid.

GALLIM in Andrea Miller's Wonderland
© Dan Chen

In this wonderland, silliness crowds out dread. Miller may have wanted to address the folly of groupthink and link it to violence, but any tense interactions looked more like schoolyard bullying. There seemed to be little motivation for the dancers to fling themselves about so savagely, without the momentum and overarching sense of ritual violence often present in the work of Pina Bausch and others. The figure that could have tied some threads together was the Seer. But the role seemed peripheral, though magnificently danced by India Hobbs, the one dancer whose taut execution simmered, hinting at layers of molten emotion.

The image that lingered in my mind after it was all over was that of a dancer racing downstage only to crash into a corner of the proscenium arch.

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