“Bee, I’m not going to make the team! Why am I even here?” “What do you mean? You don’t know that dude, you might! Don’t doubt yourself!” she declaimed. But at the time, I didn’t know how to take these words to heart. Galing: a term from the origin of the Philippines, which signifies good or well-skilled. Although in the Houston dance community, the word is popularly known as the name of a very skillful and successful competitive dance team, with 50 or so dancers, mainly of Filipino heritage. From seeing the dance team perform in 2016, I was swayed by their swift movement and the power in every pop they hit in the beats of the music. It was inspiring for me, an aspiring dancer who was looking for ways to improve in the art of movement and self expression through hip-hop music and dance. The date was Tuesday, May 16th, 2017, the day of the audition, I arrived at around 7:31 PM, my father wished me luck as I exited his Silver 2009 Chevrolet Silverado, I waved in efforts to say goodbye. He left, I was on my own and it was my job to do whatever I could to do my best and succeed at this tryout. Entering through the front door towards the sign-up sheet, my hand quivered while writing my name to register as an auditionee. Accordingly, I followed the other dancers to the main ballroom, there I discover my friend stretching at the corner of the room. Stretching alongside her, we sat down and discussed how we thought we were going to do at that day, it was then that I was given helpful advice. “Thank you for telling me this.” At 8:00 PM, the audition piece was being thrown at us, 55 seconds of fast pace, advanced choreography was being taught to us, in the time-frame of 30 minutes to learn the piece, if one didn’t. They were out, the team wasn’t for them and I was fairly scared that I would become one of these people. In the first five minutes, I was struggling. Throughout the brain cells in my head and the neurons traveling through my body, there was no communication whatsoever. Sweat profusely dripped from my forehead and frustration heavily filled my body. The experience of this audition was the first of its kind in this lifetime that’s been lived by me. The thoughts that went through my brain became more
Ballet “Cry” simply showed to us real life of all African women. Every single American people know what kind of life they went through. Therefore it touched their heard. Alvin Ailey’s “Cry” presented wonderfully combined movements, technique and emotion. Ms. Donna Wood uses tragic face, a mask of sorrow. It is a face born to cry, but when she smiles it is with an innocent radiance, joyfulness that simple and lovely. She never tries consciously to please an audience. He was not only concentrating in movements and physical performance, but also using flowing white gown
Dance is a unique sport because it combines the grit and sweat of sporting events, such as track and field, with the style and extravagance of a fashion show (D.Fowler, 2000).
powers animated the human body, the body could serve as a kind of lever to bring about
Suddenly My mom started to finally understand how nervous I was about this it was like a light bulb was on top of her head and it had just turned on. Then she explained how it won’t be as scary because I would be practicing everything with my dance teacher Mrs.Dawnell. Also, she told me that I would get to practice with my friends, But she also told me that we would have to practice doing our interviews. I was even more scared of that even though it was just going to be practice. I can’t even imagine what i’m going to feel when i’m in interviews with the judges.
I wake up. It’s the day of the show. I feel a nervous knot in my stomach and the pressure on my shoulders. I was the only person on my team to qualify for IEA Regional’s. Usually on show days we get up early and to the barn by 6 or 7. Today was different, I didn’t need to be there until noon. I couldn’t sleep though, so I got up and got dressed. The show was in Charleston, so my dad and I went the night before to spend time downtown. After breakfast we drove to Starbucks to buy some time before meeting my coach at the show.
The dance that I will be focusing on is entitled: thinking sensing standing feeling object of attention. The dance, to me, symbolizes the socialization of persons in Western civilization concerning gender roles. In the beginning there are gestures that are separated from emotion and full-embodiment, but as the dance progresses the gestures become more meaningful and recognizable. The lighting starts out very specific and narrow, then the light encompasses the entire stage, and eventually the dancers are silhouetted as they return to a familiar movement motif in the end. The music is mainly instrumental with occasional soft female vocals, and the lyrics suggest emotion, which is interesting because the dancers do not convey emotion until
I wanted to leave that audition knowing I gave it my all. As I stepped into the room my heart was pumping. My fingers were jittering and I could feel my throat ready to spit out every word I knew. As my tryout went on I felt more confident than I have ever felt before.
Many people would consider dance to be a part of the arts and not so much a sport. They do not really look clearly into all the similarities dance has with any other existing sport. Dance incorporates all the factors that are included in every other sport, such as you are physically active while doing it, it is competitive and you learn skills as well as having routines that you practice and work on. A sport is an activity involving physical exertion and skill in which an individual or team competes against another or others for entertainment.
My anxiety curled into my stomach, as I broke into a sweat and my hands began to feel clammy. When it was my turn to audition, I sat on the hard wooden stool and began to play my piece. The mesmerizing tune rang through the room and my swift fingers glided smoothly along the the keys. I could feel my apprehension of the competition disappearing, and but was still concentrated in performing the piece to the best of my abilities. As the end of the song neared, my heart nearly skipped a beat as I accidentally played a noted for longer duration than intended. The entirety of my audition had been ruined. This mistake had probably cost the entire
Endurance, discipline, focus, commitment, and responsibility are just a few of the qualities of an athlete (PhraseMix). By definition a sport is an activity involving physical exertion and skill in which an individual or team competes against another or others for entertainment (Hacker). Dance pushes dancers physically and mentally, to be a great dancer and have a successful team everyone needs to be at their physically best. “Dancers train every morning and some evenings, stretching, doing technique, some weight lifting and core strengthening workouts, and learning, polishing, and critiquing dances” (McNitt-Gray). Doing all of those things builds up the skill not only as an individual, but as a team working together to look their best when they perform.
Finally, we are at the audition. My nerves are going so crazy, they are making Alyssa’s do it too. We get called back and are asked many strange questions like why we do what we do. In my mind, the audition starts as soon as we get on the stage. Appearing in our black and white costumes, the judges already seem
1. Anyone who has ever been involved in any amount of theatre knows that auditioning is no one’s friend. As someone who is made nervous very easily, I have the awfullest nerves before any audition. So when my acting class decided to work on auditioning, I was somewhat excited. I had prepared a monologue, and I was ready to perform it when the next class rolled around. My name was called, and I was abnormally nervous considering I was surrounded by people I have done much more embarrassing things in front of— we all like to forget about the class in which we spent an hour rolling around on the floor in order to “connect with out deepest emotions.” I get up and the very moment I stand, my entire monologue has left my mind. I could not even
BA-DUM BA-DUM BA-DUM BA-BUM. What was that noise? Oh yeah, it was the noise of my heart beating out of my chest. I was sitting in my sister’s car, on our way to my first dance practice of my church’s dance ministry group, PD2. They did “urban dance,” or something along those lines. Key word: my. This dance practice would only be my first time, unlike my two older sisters who had already been in the team. I knew I was stressing over nothing, but I was really stressing over nothing. Gosh, I don’t know how to dance, why am I doing this again? Should I have stayed home? THIS WAS A MISTAKE.
A series of set of movements to music, either alone or with a partner. That is the definition of dancing. Dancing is a way to express one's feeling and to get active.
I attended DancePlus show On Friday December 2, 2011 at 7:30pm at night. It was performed in the Victoria K. Mastrobounno Theater in New Brunswick, New Jersey. There were four different parts that I saw that day. All of the dances were very interesting and very different from each other. All of the dances had its own unique key factor that separated it from each other. I enjoyed the entire show very well. Out of all the dances I had strong reaction to “Lapa’s Lament”. I believe this specific dance stood out to me compared to the other dances from the show. This show had many different factors that stood out from other shows in the entire performance.