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the archive and movement laboratory of conceptual dance theatre company A House Unbuilt... spending at least an hour a day, making space, marking time,—making enough room to feel, tremendously, again.

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HUB 691:
Have I been hiding? —It’s possible.
Have I lost count? —Almost.
Have I still been spending an hour each day, making space, marking time,—making enough room to feel, tremendously, again? —It’s entirely possibly not so.

Is this a mea culpa? a confession? —Perhaps…
Do I feel guilt? —Most definitely.
Is failure an option? —More an inevitability.

Do I mean to rationalize my absence? —God no.
Do I intend to explain it? —I think not, but do you really want my life’s intimate details? Haven’t I already burdened you with enough of those over the past nearly 700 posts.

Will I continue from this point forward? —I do not know.
What do I know? —That I am working differently today than I was nearly two years ago.  That as I continue to move and make space, to dance and document, I need new systems for that work as it grows up and out.  And right now, this system isn’t quite home in the same way it once was.

Am I abandoning HUB? —No, of course not. But right now I can only visit on occasion, and share things more peripheral, less deeply probing of myself and my process.
Do I still want to share? —Yes, very much so, and if you want to be a part of my work, my process, my life, my thoughts, my dinner parties, my dancing, and so on, just call me (3 3 7 7 9 4 8 2 2 2).  Let me hear your voice.  Let’s schedule a time to skype (v e b m o o r e) or meet if we are in the same vicinity or keep a written correspondence or something (1802 W Berteau Ave, Chicago, IL 60613), something more tangible, more responsive, than this. 

HUB 682.3:
Fast broken. And sudden realization that late night yoga, when done in candlelight, can be the very best kind.  Knock on wood, but maybe a new routine has begun.

The artichoke/ of delicate heart/ erect/ in its battle-dress, builds/ its minimal cupola;/ keeps/ stark/ in its scallop of/ scales./ Around it,/ demoniac vegetables/ bristle their thicknesses,/ devise/ tendrils and belfries,/ the bulb’s agitations;/ while under the subsoil/ the carrot/ sleeps sound in its/ rusty mustaches./ Runner and filaments/ bleach in the vineyards,/ whereon rise the vines./ The sedulous cabbage/ arranges/ its petticoats;/ oregano/ sweetens a world;/ and the artichoke/ dulcetly there in a gardenplot,/ armed for a skirmish,/ goes proud/ in its pomegranate/ burnishes./ Till, on a day,/ each by the other,/ the artichoke moves/ to its dream/ of a market place/ in the big willow/ hoppers:/ a battle formation./ Most warlike/ of defilades—/ with men/ in the market stalls,/ white shirts/ in the soup-greens,/ artichoke/ field marshals,/ close-order conclaves,/ commands, detonations,/ and voices,/ a crashing of crate staves.

And/ Maria/ come/ down/ with her hamper/ to/ make trial/ of an artichoke:/ she reflects, she examines,/ she candles them up to the light like an egg,/ never flinching;/ she bargains,/ she tumbles her prize/ in a market bag/ among shoes and a/ cabbage head,/ a bottle/ of vinegar; is back/ in her kitchen./ The artichoke drowns in a pot.

So you have it:/ a vegetable, armed,/ a profession/ (call it an artichoke)/ whose end/ is millennial./ We taste of that/ sweetness,/ dismembering/ scale after scale./ We eat of a halcyon paste:/ it is green at the artichoke heart.

HUB 682.2:
Artichoke by Pablo Neruda 

HUB 682:
paper plates. 

HUB 681:
planning. 

HUB 680:

Slipping.

With all the teaching and grant/fellowship applications, I’ve needed to update my website and portfolio, so while it’s a work in progress, I think it is coming along and beginning to be more comprehensive and complete. I haven’t added DINNER DANCE to my portfolio or really the website yet, as I’m still figuring out how to frame it. I actually positioned it as a part of my pedagogical/teaching approach in one application, considering the dinners as workshops that the company is running independent of any institutional oversight.

HUB 677.2:
I’d Rather Dance With You Than Talk With You — more. 

HUB 677:
I’d Rather Dance With You Than Talk With You — the work in progress showing at HUB Northside. 

Oh heart, run off to a strange land, be an enigma. Brand new. Make it new. But keep breathing with me.

HUB #676

HUB 653:
invitations, sent! 

HUB 652:
finally capturing rehearsals. good things. notes. headway. ensemble. even in rad’s absence. and we were just marking(!) — am I allowed to say, yay?

HUB 651:
DINNER DANCE by A House Unbuilt

A House Unbuilt is a conceptual dance theatre company based out of Chicago, Illinois. Working with dancers, writers, and object-makers, the company acts as a mobile, open structure that advances and produces new and visionary work in live performance, film, improvisation, publication, site-specific creation, and socially-engaged choreography.

The creation of DINNER DANCE, a series of actions, labors, and engagements leading to three events, has A House Unbuilt keeping new company with Chicago-based artist Hannah Sabri Reed.  Together, she and artistic director Victoria Eleanor Bradford are working to co-host and choreograph DINNER DANCE, v7— for the Chicago Artists’ Coalition Gallery, et al. 

Six guests, the company:
a host
a sous chef
a choreographer
a designer
a documentarian
a deviant

Six stages, the sites:
(to be modified in response to the gallery and its surrounds)
the kitchen
the entryway
the hallway
the back stairwell
the main space
the auxiliary rooms

Six Courses, the meal:
hors d’oeuvres
soup
salad
fish
pasta
cake

DINNER DANCE began as a series of intimate dinner parties meant to bring colleagues together to explore the possibilities of A House Unbuilt’s new Northside Studio in Chicago, Illinois.  By virtue of it’s own generative nature, DINNER DANCE has become a well-honed method for collaborative interdisciplinary performance, a workshop structure of six guests, six courses, and six stages.  

At six o’clock in the evening the company for dinner gathers and becomes the night’s dance company.  Between the six courses of the meal, all the company members rotate through the six roles (above), and six dances are choreographed.  Having danced through the dinner, at midnight we perform these productions for and with each other.  

DINNER DANCE uses the formality of a six course meal to both disorient us from our daily routines as well as give reverence and respect to the creative process.  Generosity is the stage for experimentation and the generation of unexpected material.  At this convivial table, all are able and asked to work.  Life is a dance, and we all need a little company.  

At DINNER DANCE we can gather, and the conversation happens across the table, through our movements, and on each stage from the kitchen to the front door.  With headphones set on fine china, a dinner table set on a Marley dance floor, packages of creative prompts set on each seat, tools set out for each role, ingredients for the meal measured, and dishes stacked, the guests arrive and the dance begins.

As of the 8th of December 2012, four DINNER DANCES (v1-4) have been sponsored, hosted, and delightfully consumed and produced.  In late December a Patron’s DINNER DANCE will be hosted in the home of the first sponsor in southern Louisiana.  Two additional DINNER DANCES are slated for the House Unbuilt Northside Studio in Spring 2013 as well as a gallery version of DINNER DANCE at the Chicago Artist Coalition from June 7-27, 2013.

As we look toward the gallery as a new framework for DINNER DANCE, we plan to make use of the art world’s built-in “programming” features.  For instance, to mount the show at CAC, a House Unbuilt will stage three events during the three-week exhibition:

   1. an opening reception (or audition),
   2. a private reception (or dinner dance), and
   3. a closing reception (or performance for the public). 

From the outset of the exhibition, the gallery space will be filled with objects and artifacts, both “set material,” i.e., a dinner table, chairs, a makeshift kitchen, and so on, as well as “remains,” i.e., the remnants and residue left behind by past DINNER DANCE guests, whether choreographic scores, photographic documentation, modified objects, the six-hour audio track that captured the evening, or the log book with jottings of smoke signals and SOS calls from dinner guests gone astray.  These items will be staged in such a way as to perform the past—the guests now absent at this new dance in this new space.  

In addition to the three main events (auditions/dinner dance/public performance) auxiliary performances such as planning the meal, gathering ingredients, scoring the space, cleaning, writing thank yous, etc. will become opportunities for one on one or small group performances with participants other than the 6 dinner dance guests. We’ll need a deviant for scoring the space, or a documentarian for shopping, and a sous chef during food prep.  These actions, labors, and engagements will bring DINNER DANCE not only to the gallery audience, but also to the circles of communities with which the gallery connects.  DINNER DANCE, v7— will be provide the opportunity to expand the project to consider these new and perhaps surprising elements in our practice of socially engaged choreography.

HUB 650:
Today’s rehearsal space. 4 hours. Chocolate cake. A full walk-through. Taking flight. 

HUB 649:
Is it cocoa powder or a call to action? You decide. 

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