Ellipse

Because it is unpredictable, this work on the instant, written in just a few days with the six dancers, contains a form of insolence. That of the present time.

It is another time that Claude Brumachon proposes, a time that differs from the other works by the choreographer. A time sometimes suspended to the extreme, which sighs and suspends its progress.  Movement does not stop, it holds its breath. Ellipse recounts nothing, it proposes the instant.

The unrefined material of danced poetry. All is poetry. The creation of the body language becomes poetry. A tumultuous, languishing and colourful poetry. A gesture poetry traced in space, the conjugation of body to body, the syntax of phrasings and the infinitely fragile rhythm of dance. All is poetry, even the brazenness of gesture

Source: Brumachon-Lamarche (learn more)