So I'm not doing any of that commentary today. Today is art day, I think. To start off, a couple dances by Pilobolus, who I remember seeing many, many years ago at the Ravinia Festival: they were new, they were challenging, and were probably one of the things that tipped me toward studying dance.
First, a piece about life in the city:
And now one about biology:
I like the idea that dancers -- or any artists, for that matter -- can take concepts from other areas and turn them into something strange and wonderful and challenging like this. That's what we do, after all.
Is it overkill? Maybe. I know I have trouble watching a two-minute video online. It's an impulse to be conquered, that's all.
Besides, you can always come back.
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