A conversation with Siobhan Davies about the richness of dance thinking.
As both visual artist and dance maker, I was interested to know why cross art form dialogue has become such a key part of Siobhan’s artistic output.
We met for an hour one crisp October morning in Siobhan’s glass fronted office in South London. I talked with Siobhan about how curating had become an extension of her own choreographic trajectory, why collaboration is important to her and how all of this relates to her personal campaign to promote dance thinking as a generator for ideas in other art forms. Talking with at times her eyes shut, hands floating back and forth, Siobhan gently uncovered the words to give me an insight that I share with you here.
Reconfiguring the Ordinary Past; a reflection on the work of Olivia Punnett.
I practice, I arrange and I find out.
Olivia Punnett’s work takes the form of assemblage: constellations of objects arranged in a considered visual hierarchy with evident picture making sensibilities. The component parts remain autonomous and able to be moved into different positions at any time, hinting at the inevitable reconfiguration that living brings with it. They tend to be ubiquitous British items, often clearly from a time past, bearing hall marks of fashions that have long since faded: ornamental patio air bricks, decorative bamboo plant stands, garden items that all the neighbours once had. One of these objects is typically a projection device, employed to open up a momentary window into an alternative place and time. The context is almost always a setting used for living or working.
Who wears the crown? An artist and four choreographers take on jealousy and authorship.
Jealousy, a collaboration between dance and sculpture, is showing at The Print Room, Notting Hill It is a devised dance work, lead by sculptor and installation artist Laurence Kavanagh with the collaboration of four choreographers: James Cousins, Herbert Essakow, Daniel Hay Gordon, and Morgan Runacre –Temple. The text for the devised work is novel La Jalousie by Nouveau Roman author Alain Robbe-Grillet.
I met with Laurence halfway through rehearsals on the invitation of producer Andre Portasio, ex English National Ballet dancer, and my long suffering ballet teacher. Here I share insights gained from our conversation as to where this collaboration fits amongst the many encounters that dance is currently having with other disciplines. The project, funded The Print Room, is also an encouraging example of philanthropy which should be championed in this austere time for the arts.
On painter Peter Lanyon, articulating movement and sensation.
I came across Peter Lanyon's paintings in 2000. At the time I had a conundrum, I was looking at a career in the visual arts but my natural affinity was with moving in the world, not looking at it. My only arena for this, was ballet and I was awful at it, my teacher often having to disguise her horror at my, imprecise, joy in throwing myself around and defiance in not valuing tidying this up. There were no release based contemporary dance classes on the Isle of Wight where I had grown up or things may have been different. I spent a lot of time outdoors, on the beach and I wanted to paint how it felt to physically be in landscape, rather than what it looked like, viewed from a fixed point, complete with my own psychological interior landscapes. Peter Lanyon did just that and I felt such an affinity with him that at 18, I made a decision. I moved 300 miles away from home, eager to experience what he had, paint what he had, and immerse myself in his homeland, Cornwall.
Falling in love with another art form; Yvonne Rainer and my divorce from painting.
Throughout December The British Film Institute is showing Yvonne Rainer’s feature films alongside an exhibition of her work and inspirations, what better time to talk about her.
As an artist with integrity, you have to be prepared to follow your line of enquiry to the end wherever it may take you. This very situation stared me in the face three years ago, and it was heartbreaking to realise that my love affair with painting was over. After basing my identity, and whole world around striving to be the next great painter, I had fallen for another art form – dance. What is more I wasn’t trained in it and I was 25. However, as anyone who has fallen out of love will know, you just can’t ignore that pull of something that makes you feel life is meaningful again, offering you possibility to move forwards. So in 2008 I shut the studio door leotard in hand, moved 260 miles away and ran away with dance.
Coffee with Stephanie Rosenthal, Curator of MOVE: Choreographing You at Hayward Gallery.
29 October 2010
If the ‘man in the street’ had the sensory perception of a dancer how much time would be saved on the tube? On route from our office near Sadler’s Wells to the Hayward Gallery, I noticed that the majority of people use only their eyes to navigate the world, and seldom hear when you are near them, let alone sense on which side you are closest. Weight held off centre, and with little awareness of their limbs or wheelie suitcase, stopping suddenly is disastrous.
A visit to Siobhan Davies Dance Company.
11 October 2010.
I visited Siobhan and dancers Annie Lok, Charlie Morrisey, Lindsey Butcher and Andrea Buckley at the beginning of week seven in their 10-week rehearsal period. As I arrived on that Monday morning and was lead up to the Roof Studio by Siobhan I was immediately struck by the sense of calm that I found inside. The four dancers had brought with them various combinations of costume to suggest to EV Crowe, the Playwright, later that afternoon and the shopping trip to get them had been, by all accounts, something like a family outing. The atmosphere was one of focused hard work and delight in working together.