Dançar Na Rua

The street, a revolutionary space, propitious to the encounter with the other and to the reflection about ourselves

 

A Rua, um espaço revolucionário, propício ao encontro com o outro e à reflexão sobre nós mesmos. Nesse vai e vem num conjunto de amigos ou solitários a deambular peças ruas

Numa primeira versão

Uma bola que percorre uma cidade, anónima. Ao olharmos aquele objeto com vida, não sabemos o porquê daquela existência. Quando a bola se abre, de uma forma inesperada, sai uma bailarina que dança com o improviso de um saxofonista.

Numa segunda Versão

Duas bolas percorrem um espaço e chocam. Voltam a deambular. Abrem-se. Saem uma bailarina e um bailarino que dançam com o improviso de um saxofonista. A cena termina num longo beijo.

Numa terceira Versão

Três  bolas rolam numa praça. Uma a uma, vai nascendo um bailarino, que dança uma coreografia. Os três acabam por chocar e um a um vai saindo até ficar a praça vazia somente com um saxofonista e o violoncelista.

Um espetáculo de Miguel Moreira co-criado com Maria Fonseca, Rui Paixão, Rina Marques, Ricardo Toscano, Rodrigo Passarinho

Violoncelo  Nelson Ferreira

Objeto de Jorge Rosado em Colaboração com Ricardo Areias e Jorge Moreira

Figurino de Jorge Rosado (Duelo) e Máscara de Dino Alves (Pântano)

Fotografia de José Caldeira e Helena Gonçalves

Construção do objeto Custódio de Castro Lobo & Filhos

Apoio projeto “Impacta” promovido pela Câmara Municipal de Guimarães

Produção Útero em co-produção com CAAA

Vídeo deWhale’s Mouth

@fotografias da construção na oficina/photographs of the construction in atelier

 

https://www.festivalddd.com/evento/dancar-na-rua/

Part of CORPO+CIDADE 2022 / DDD OUT./FIAR 2022/Contextile – Bienal de Arte Têxtil Contemporânea

The street, a revolutionary space, propitious to the encounter with the other and to the reflection about ourselves. In this coming and going, in a group of friends or loners, wandering through the streets. In a first version, a ball going through a city, anonymous.
When we look at that object with life, we don’t know why it exists. When the ball opens, in an unexpected way, a female dancer comes out and dances with the improvisation of a saxophonist. In a second version, two balls go through a space and collide.  They wander again. They open up. A female dancer and a male dancer come out and dance with the improvisation of a saxophonist and a cellist. The scene ends with a long kiss.

In a first version:

A ball travels through a city, anonymous. Looking at that living object, we don’t know the reason for its existence. When the ball opens, unexpectedly, a ballerina emerges, dancing to the improvisation of a saxophonist.

In a second version:

Two balls travel through a space and collide. They continue their journey. They open. A ballerina and a male dancer emerge, dancing to the improvisation of a saxophonist. The scene ends in a long kiss.

Third Version

Three balls roll in a square. One by one, a dancer emerges, performing a choreography. The three eventually collide, and one by one they leave until the square is empty, with only a saxophonist and a cellist remaining.

A performance by Miguel Moreira, co-created with Maria Fonseca, Rui Paixão, Rina Marques, and Ricardo Toscano.

Cello by Nelson Ferreira.

Object by Jorge Rosado in collaboration with Ricardo Areias and Jorge Moreira.

Costume by Jorge Rosado (Duel) and Mask by Dino Alves (Swamp).

Photography by José Caldeira and Helena Gonçalves.

Hair styling by Jorge Bragada.

Object construction by Custódio de Castro Lobo & Sons.

Supported by the “Impacta” project promoted by the Guimarães City Council.

Produced by Útero in co-production with CAAA.

Video by Whale’s Mouth.

@fotografia de Helena Gonçalves (preto e branco) e José Caldeira ( a cores)

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HERALD

Where our words lay to rest and from time to time, when time presents, a little bit more.

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CREATORS

Our branches, stretched beyond tearing, made to build bridges.
To deliver method and process.

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Utero

Process, form and shape.
We, only as words, never neglecting our existence nor essence, display our hands in past and present shapes.