Monday, June 8, 2015

Promega's Summer Art Showcase, "Wall Bound," Abounds with Chican@ Art

Guerrero (L) and Moreno, working on the Promega mural
all photos © SKepecs 2015
by Susan Kepecs
Wall Bound – the 2015 Promega summer art showase – is a generous, cross-generational look at Chican@ / Latin@ art in the second decade of the new century.  It opens this Tuesday, June 9, at the global biotech corporation’s biopharmaceutical technology center, 5445 East Cheryl Parkway in Fitchburg.  Events include a symposium at 3:30 and a reception for the artists from 4:30 to 6:30, with music by Madison’s favorite latin jazz conguero, Tony Castañeda, and internationally renowned sculptor, maskmaker and performance artist Zarco Guerrero.  I know, I’m posting this really late – by the time you read it the festivities will probably be over.  But don’t let that stop you from seeing the show, which features works by ten (eleven?) artists and is beautifully curated by Marco Albarran, executive director of CALACA Cultural Center in Tempe, AZ and produced by art consultant Daniel Swadener, who develops and curates all of Promega’s art exhibits.  It’s up through Sept. 7.
Wall Bound is rooted in Chican@ muralism, which, in its way, is performance art (yes, hence it’s appropriateness for my blog).  You know what I mean – artists, with and sometimes without formal training, interacting in the creative process, in a public setting.  
The creative process, says Swadener, is the essence of Promega’s attitude toward science.  “The arts program at Promega – it’s been going for 20 years – is part of the company’s promotion of creativity.  Creativity is a business model.  We don’t separate the arts from the sciences – scientists can’t make new discoveries without the creative process.  The art shows don’t just exhibit creativity, they’re who we are.  In general, in society we’ve separated art and science.  But as an evolution of what we do at Promega, we’ve put them back together – you can’t have one without the other.  People ask questions about the dollar amount – what the economic impact of the arts is [on the business].  But since we don’t make that separation we can’t even answer. 
The works in Wall Bound aren’t actually painted on the walls – the show consists of several portable works by each artist, plus a brand-new canvas mural created at Promega, planned, and painted by Guerrero and award-winning arts educator and community artist Martín Moreno, with a lot of help from participating Promega employees.  The mural, unlike the individual works, will stay at Promega permanently.  “It’s one way to make the exhibit proactive,” Swadener says.  “The Promega employees own it ‘cause they’ve put their sweat into it.  We’ve brought some pretty talented people here, so let’s have some interactions.”

Sunday afternoon I had a chance to talk with Moreno and Guerrero while they were working on the mural with a couple of Promega people.  The whole process only began on Friday, but the huge canvas was already looking lush.
“The hummingbirds in the mural represent Huitzilipochtli, the Aztec god of war,” Moreno says.  “But it's symbolic, more like a poetic reference to this messenger spirit that would take the fallen warrior to the next world.  It’s all very poetic, you can’t take it literally.  And I utilize purple mountains a lot.  It’s based on two things.  A lot of people think ‘purple mountains’ majesty,’ and I let ‘em think that.  But actually it’s based on the bruises we’ve left on Pachamama, Mother Earth.  If you say that, people don’t get it.  If you let ‘em think what they want you can get away with so much more.”
“Some things are better left unsaid,” Guerrero adds.  “I’m still learning that at my age.”
The content of the mural, Guerrero continues, came out of a discussion with Stephanie Shea, Promega’s communications coordinator.  “She liked the idea of cellular art – cells dividing and growing.  So we said let’s throw in some plants, and some cells dividing.  That’s a lot of lines and circles, which helps us assign people [the Promega participants] tasks. For me the design’s very Mesoamerican, or Aztec – the circle in the middle is a symbol of duality and movement, male / female, positive / negative.  It’s very simple, very elemental – and it looks like the design is working, because we might finish on time, which is major; of course we wish we had two weeks to do it so we could take our time.  We’re not as concerned with the outcome here as we are with the process, ‘cause our time and space are so limited and the talent base is so broad.  But I see it as a process of choreographing people to participate.”
“This is what we do,” Moreno adds.  “We specialize in community organization, in giving the community a voice.  We’ve both done that most of our professional lives – sharing our culture and history, and empowering the community.  We’ve both worked all over the country, and we know what the potential is.  This particular mural is Promega’s way of involving its family in the process – it’s about sharing the idea of community arts.  We’ve had maybe 16, 17 volunteers come in and work with us over the span of a couple of days.  That means something.  We try to give each one the experience of participation – and painting is fun!  It’s a pleasure, and one that a lot of times people don’t get an opportunity to try.”

"Muchacha Maya" Cristina Cardenas
"Mano por Centavo" (Border Milagro)
Alfred Quiroz 
The rest of the exhibit is grittier, zeroing in on the core of the Chican@ mural movement.  The subject matter of this art (it’s mostly paintings, but there’s some three dimensional work, too) is identidad – mexicanidad in the US, whether or not it’s overtly embedded in political-economic context. “It’s important that people come see the work,” Moreno says.  “The exhibit is very strong and it represents different styles, from the masters, the veterans, to the young artists.  Just to mention a few of them, one of the cats with us is Alfred Quiroz, he’s a professor of art at the University of Arizona. He’s 70 years old or more.  He’s doing the same thing we’re doing, but his work is satirical so it’s a completely different approach to art.  Cristina Cardenas is in the show, she’s not Chicana, she’s Mexican, but she has no choice but to be involved in what we’re doing ‘cause she’s been here so long.  Her work isn’t openly political, but she’s nonetheless very gifted.  Valerie Aranda is represented here, I was her mentor and now she’s a professor at Georgia College & State University.”
Frida mask, Zarco Guerrero
In the show, Moreno is represented by about a half-dozen paintings; Guerrero contributes at least that many of his masks. That said, I think all of the artists in the exhibit also have been involved in the mural movement.  How did Moreno and Guerrero get started in that pursuit? 
“I was born in Michigan,” says Moreno, who’s 64.  “I was exposed at an early age to Diego [Rivera]’s murals at the Detroit Institute of Art.  This was when I was a kid, so I didn’t really understand it.  My background is migrant – my mother was a migrant worker.  She instilled in me the belief that if you could see it in your mind’s eye you could create it.  So I started drawing and kept doing it.  She died when I was 16, but when I was 17 I went to Mexico and saw more of the muralistas – Rivera, Orozco, Siquieros.  I fell in love with it, right?  I flew back to Michigan and went to college.  I got my art degree when I was 19 or 20 and I’ve been doing public art ever since.  I come from the barrio.  Public art is a way of giving your community ownership.  So I started the Community Action Arts Center in my home town, Adrian, MI.  That’s when the CETA Program [the Comprehensive Employment and Training Act, a Nixon-initiated WPA-style undertaking with a neighborhood arts component] was hot.  CETA gave birth to many nonprofit arts organizations, all over the country.
"SB1070" Martín Moreno
“The work we were doing was socially relevant and dealt with social issues.  One of the things we demanded was quality.  I thought if you put your stuff out there it’s gotta be the best ‘cause you don’t get a second shot.  So you demand this quality of work from everyone who participates.  That passes down to the students you work with.  If they’re taught properly they’ll perpetuate the philosophy.  That’s worked for over 40 years, so we must be doing something right!  We’re still here, perpetuating the philosophy.” 
“We’re still havin’ fun, we’re still the one,” Guerrero sings, cutting in. “I had aspirations to be an artist all my young life,” the 63-year old adds.  My father was a portrait painter.  He taught classes in Mesa, AZ.  So mostly I grew up watching him paint and had aspirations to be a painter like him.  But then the civil rights movement came out, and the César Chávez thing.  A lot of artists in my generation gravitated toward that. Chávez was all about service, and he he called on us, as artists, to serve our communities with our art.  So we took his cue.  And we shared images, borrowed images, went to Mexico and discovered the muralists – not only the style but the philosophy as well – art for and by the people.”

The great twentieth century Mexican muralists, supported by the government in the reconstruction years following the decade of war (1910-1920) that was the Revolution, were charged with creating a public artform that broadcast the new Mexican identity and upheld the populist aims of the new constitution.  Chican@ muralism shares the identity-driven, populist goals of its south-of-the-border sister, but it’s up against a whole different kind of political system.  “The whole Chican@ movement’s a protest against the status quo,” says Moreno.  “It’s the cultural warrior thing.  If the artist doesn’t make a statement, who’s gonna make it?  That creative freedom and right is also a responsibility to point the finger when necessary.  We can do that in the name of art and get away with it – but to understand that you have the ability to make change is a very important, very big thing.
            “It’s hard to create public art and to have a political or social message without offending some people.  It’s a real fine line that we have to walk.  Some of the aerosol artists, the taggers, don’t care about longevity for their work.  Their approach at least initially is very self-oriented.  The more dangerous the setting the more your reputation grows, and the bolder you become.  A lot of cats out there just get off on that – it’s an adrenaline thing – but a lot of the artists we’ve mentored started out that way but have become cultural warriors.”   
How can Chican@ culture warriors survive when the current rich white right wing thinks Mexicans are more dangerous than ISIS?  “I’ve experienced a major renaissance in public Chican@a art three times in my life,” Moreno says.  “First it was the CETA program.  That died, but then there were other government programs – youth employment programs.  That’s happened twice, but both of those were cut back by conservative Republican leadership, so it’s always a matter of reinventing the wheel.”
 “We keep losing funding, but we never stop working,” Guerrero adds.  “There’s a lot less money now, but the momentum hasn’t stopped.”
“Money isn’t why we do it,” Moreno says.  “It’s nice to be paid for what you’re capable of doing, but we all give, any time there’s a cause.  We’re always asked to donate artwork – not just us, but most artists.  I doubt that will ever change.  But even in hard times there are people out there who understand and support our artwork, and our history.”
 
"Con Rayos y Centellas" Marco Albarran



Wednesday, April 22, 2015

Dance Review: Madison Ballet's Repertory II, 2015

Rachelle Butler in Expressions  © Kat Stiennon 2015
by Susan Kepecs
Madison Ballet’s Repertory II, April 17-18 at the Bartell (I attended Friday night and Saturday afternoon) consisted of two works by Balanchine (by arrangement with the Balanchine Trust), one by Balanchine’s direct forebearer, Marius Petipa, and two by Madison Ballet artistic director W. Earle Smith.  These dances were diverse, but they fit together like pieces of a beautifully-hewn jigsaw puzzle.  
It was brave, immediately on the heels of the company’s late March production of Cinderella, to offer such a sophisticated, ambitious program.  A full-length story ballet can hide, within its elaborate sets and costumes, a multitude of small sins; the unpointed foot, the corps dancer out of step.  But an extremely demanding set of pure, plotless ballets, done in the stripped-down intimacy of the Bartell’s little Drury Theater, puts it all out there – the technique, emotion, exertion, and small falters, as well as the moments of triumph when a dancer knows she or he has executed perfectly a challenge that caused unbearable angst during a bout of pre-show jitters.
                              Quirk, Ollenburg  © SKepecs 2015
Balanchine’s Tschaikovsky Pas de Deux (1960) – its traditional structure (adagio, variations, coda) inherited from Petipa, its music a “lost” piece of the original Swan Lake score – is physically demanding, grandly formal, and charmingly flirtatious.  Danced by Shannon Quirk and Phillip Ollenburg, it put a finishing flourish on their well-paired season.  Quirk’s a lovely dancer – strong and long-limbed, possessed of a natural gentleness that gilds her style with floaty lyricism; Ollenburg is tall, strong, long-limbed, and unassuming.  As testimony to the challenges “Tschai Pas” presents, the two looked a little nervous at the start of the adagio Friday night, and on Saturday there was a little slip in the fish dive at the end of that movement – the one where the ballerina turns to look up at the danseur, which always looks impossible even when it’s perfect.  Luckily, they relaxed into the variations – Ollenburg’s bounding cabrioles and grandes sissones ouverts were memorable for their loft and ballón, and Quirk’s petit allegro was appropriately sparkly and flirtatious.  And the flying fish dives at the end of the coda were so thrilling they made the audience gasp. 
Watching the Presto excerpt from Smith’s 2011 Palladio (to the eponymous piece by contemorary Welsh composer Karl Jenkins) makes my legs ache from imaginary exertion.  The pas de quatre (Rachelle Butler, Annika Reikersdorfer, Abigail Henninger and Kristin Hammer), done in wide white pancake tutus, takes a great deal from Balanchine’s corps choreography, though it’s adorned with Smithian accents – the jazz-tinged failles and lunges that find their way into most of his petit allegros.  Palladio’s unison, mirroring, and one-by-one patterns zip by in the blink of an eye, pointe shoes flashing like lightning as those ballerina legs power through a relentless chain of releves in echappe and passe; strings of fast soutinues spin the tutus like tops.  It’s a very pretty little ballet, though Hammer wore a lost look and managed to drop behind the beat a few times, breaking its crucial synchrony.  
Petipa’s White Swan Pas de Deux marks the first time Madison Ballet has departed from its neoclassical mothership, but it acknowledges the immeasurable influence the late nineteenth century Old World choreographer had on the father of American ballet.  Performed by Marguerite Luksik and Jason Gomez, this is the only piece on the program that looked significantly different in the two shows I saw.  Luksik is a firey dancer, possessed of elegant articulation and impeccable timing, but she attacked this tender adagio pas with a vengeance Friday night, flinging herself into penche so vehemently I thought Gomez might drop her.  But Gomez, who’s an able actor as well as a great partner, maintained his charm and chops throughout. Luksik pretty much redeemed herself on Saturday, turning in an uncharacteristically cool but technically precise performance. 
Elégie  © SKepecs 2015
               In Elégie, excerpted from Tschaikovsky Suite Number 3 (1970), Balanchine laid a Duncanesque aesthetic – women barefoot in loose dresses, their hair unbound – over the highly refined ballet technique he insisted on and which Isadora Duncan so vehemently revolted against.  Balanchine did not admire her, reportedly once calling her (when she was past her prime) a fat, drunken pig, but he must have absorbed some of the revolutionary influence she had on Ballets Russes, with which he worked in the 1920s.  Elégie turns “Tschai Pas”’ deep-rooted tradition on its head; there’s no rigid nineteenth century structure here, no prissy petit allegro.  Quirk, relaxed and glorious, was again paired with Ollenburg, with Butler, Hammer, Henninger, Reikersdorfer, Elizabeth Cohen and Madeline Gambino in the corps.  Surrounded by the corps’ flowing, circular movements, Quirk and Ollenburg ran and lept with abandon, Quirk’s hair flying out behind her, the living image of a free spirit. And, as free spirits often do, at the end of this dance the women – all of them – abandon the man.
Smith’s Expressions premiered, like Palladio, in 2011.  I liked this eight-section jazz standards ballet then, but this time it was spectacular, and danced to a T; a perfect ending for this program when you think about all those sexy jazz age Broadway ballets Balanchine choreographed in the ‘30s and ‘40s.  Rachelle Butler and Jason Gomez, in the principal parts, looked terrific together.  Butler, whose jazz timing is exquisite, was commanding and slinky throughout, and her pas de deux with Gomez (“That’s All”) just smoked.  The swing-loaded “My Baby Just Cares for Me,” danced by Reikersdorfer, Gambino, and Hammer, with its pizzazzy little prances on pointe and its happy two-fisted crazy-girl head shakes, sparkled like diamonds. “Don’t Get Around Much Any More,” a boppy duet for Gomez and Cody Olsen, reminded me of those amazing hoofers, the Nicholas Brothers, who Balanchine loved, and on whom he choreographed a couple of snazzy Broadway numbers.  Henninger got to show off her miraculous extensions in “Don’t Explain.”  “One Note Samba,” originally choreographed on the creampuffy Jennifer Tierney, who’s no longer with the company, looked like a different dance on Luksik, whose fast, spunky, bebop-accented take brought the tune back to its Latin origins. 
And then there was the flashy, flying, full-cast finale, “Almost Like Being in Love.”  ‘Nuff said. 

                                                                                                                      © SKepecs 2015

Sunday, April 12, 2015

Nobody Sits Down When Poncho Sanchez is in Town

                                                                                           © Devin DeHaven
The one and only Poncho Sanchez, soul vato supreme, swings into town – to the Wisconsin Union Theater’s Shannon Hall – on Saturday, May 9, after a ten-year absence.  And boy, is he bienvenido.  I know I’m slinging superlatives here, but Sanchez plays the happiest music on the planet.  If you have to put a label on it call it Latin jazz, of the most bailable sort. But really, it’s much bigger than that.  The way this generous Tejano from East LA (yes) puts his sounds together tells a tale of the American melting pot. 
Sanchez is a storyteller with words, too. He’s so loquacious his interviews tell you everything you need to know.  So, without further ado, here’s what he told me on the phone last week, and it’s so good I’ll just write it out verbatim: 

CulturalOyster: Your musical journey’s been pretty unusual – most Tejanos who grow up in East LA don’t end up playing Latin jazz.  What made you different?

Sanchez: You know, I’m the youngest of 11 kids.  I have six sisters and four brothers.  We were all born in Laredo.  I was three when we moved to Southern California in 1954.  I did hear a lot of Tejano and mariachi music, my mother and father grew up in Mexico, but my older siblings caught the mambo and cha cha cha wave when we got to LA, so I grew up listening to Cal Tjader and Machito.  My sisters really got into it, every day they’d push the living room furniture aside and dance.  It was part of my life.  One of my brothers was into jazz, Duke Ellington and Tito Puente, man, and at that time doo wop was really popular in our barrio and I still love all the old stuff, doo wop and ‘60s Motown and Stax Records, James Brown, Wilson Pickett – that’s my life, that’s what I got on my iPod, that’s my thing.
I was trying to play that stuff, but I had to grab it, study it and work on it first.  I played guitar in a neighborhood rock band and then I progressed to drums, and I’d sing no matter what.  And then in high school I got hold of some congas and I’d listen to Tito and Tjader, I was too young to go to clubs and we didn’t have any money for lessons, with 11 kids you got a lotta love but no money, you know what I mean?  I was self-taught.  Me and a buddy went to a drum circle we heard about at the park – Griffith Park, in LA – guys got together there every Sunday so we went and wow, there was about 35 guys under a big tree all beatin’ on trash cans and whatever they could find.  It was a buncha hippies, and we got in that circle and right away we thought man, this is just a buncha boring noise, people smokin’ marijuana and passin’ a bottle of wine.  We wanted to play serious music.  And someone came up to us and said hey man, you’re good, if you go up that hill there’s a place where the good guys, the Puerto Ricans and Cubans, play.  So we went up there and I put my congas down and they were playing rumba, you know, guaguancó.  I thought wow, they sound good.  We listened for about 20 minutes and I tapped the guy playing the quinto – the solo drum, the talking drum – I tapped him and said ‘hey man, can I play?’  He goes ‘Are you Cuban?’  I said no.  He says ‘are you Puerto Rican?’  I said no.  He says, ‘what are you?’
I said I’m Chicano.  He said oh, man, Chicanos can’t play congas.  I thought, how do you know if you haven’t heard me play?  But then he got up to go shake somebody’s hand or somethin’ and I jumped on his drum and started playing and the guy stopped in his tracks and looked back at me like ‘Damn!’  And after about 10 minutes he said hey, man, you sound good, your father must be Puerto Rican or Cuban.  I said no, my father’s Mexican and he said ‘Mexicans can’t play congas.’  It was like that till I established myself.  It’s a funny story, but it’s the truth.

CulturalOyster: You became a bandleader when Ronald Reagan was in the White House, and you not only survived, you’ve put out an album roughly every year and a half.  That makes you one of the most prolific players ever – how do you do it?

Sanchez: Out of sheer will and willpower.  I really stuck to it and I worked very hard for it.  When I was with Tjader [Sanchez joined Tjader’s band in 1975, at the age of 24], that was my dream come true.  I was like come on, this is amazing!  My brothers and sisters had all his records and when I told them I was in his band they didn’t believe me.  They said you’re good, but Cal Tjader is great!  But once they got it in their heads that I was really in the band I was the talk of the family, and they’d all brag about it. 
Cal got me the contract with Concord in 1982, about six months before he passed.  The first record was Sonando and with the second, Bien Sabroso, I got a Grammy nomination under my own name.  I’d already gotten a Grammy with Cal [for La Onda Va Bien, Concord Picante, 1980] and one with Clare Fischer [for Clare Fischer & Salsa Picante Present 2+2, Pausa, 1980].  I’ve been nominated eight times under my own name now and won twice [Best Latin Jazz Album for Latin Soul, JVC Victor, 1999, and again with Terrence Blanchard for their collaborative album Chano y Dizzy, 2011, Concord].  And I got a Lifetime Achievement Award at the Latin Grammys two years ago.  I think we have 27 or 28 CDs out, we done good, but it wasn’t easy, it’s a lotta hard work.  You got to be really dedicated.  I also raised two boys and me and my wife Stella have been married 40 years this year.  It was tough, I was traveling with the band, but thank God we did it.
I was at Concord for 30 years.  Finally my contract is up and they’re not renewing it.  I found that out nine months ago.  Concord Records has changed so much, I only know a couple of people who still work there.  The new owners have a totally different marketing strategy – it’s not the Concord Records I signed with.  They own a lot of other labels, they’re getting their money a different way than recording a nine-piece Latin jazz band every year, so I’ve moved on.  I’m signing with Mack Avenue [an independent label based in Michigan with a fast-growing roster of jazz musicians] in the next few weeks, to start a series of CDs with them.  Right now we’re working on a Poncho Sanchez tribute to John Coltrane.  That’s our next CD as soon as I sign – it’ll have some of our own original stuff but the main focus will be Coltrane.

CulturalOyster: Over the years you’ve played everything Latin and Latinized everything that’s not – do you have a deep down favorite genre?

Sanchez: We’ve already talked about this a little, but – early Latin jazz, Mongo Santamaría, Ray Barreto, all the Cal Tjader stuff, Willie Bobo, Tito Puente, Machito, Tito Rodríguez, that’s my favorite stuff right there.  The other genre I love is the soul bag, James Brown, Wilson Pickett, Otis Redding I love very much – so there it is, plus the salsa and bebop, and Coltrane, Miles, Freddie Hubbard, Art Blakey – I draw on all that stuff.
Some musicians do things for money, or for the newest trend.  I kinda want to, too, but I haven’t had to.  I just do what’s really part of me and my upbringing.  This ain’t fake, man, this is my life.  I’m sharing my life with you.

CulturalOyster: You’ve met my friend Tony Castañeda, conguero and frontman for Madison’s favorite Latin jazz band.  You’re one of his heroes, you and Cal Tjader, and he ends every gig, always, with [Tjader’s 1954 hit] “Wachi Wara.”  So I’m wondering if you have a theme song like that. 

Sanchez: Well, there’s a few we always have to play, they may not be my favorite tunes but they have to be tunes I like ‘cause I only play tunes I like.  Everybody wants to hear “Besame Mama” and “Watermelon Man and “Yumbambe.”  When people shout ‘em out that’s what I’m gonna play, I always take care of my fans.  But I always play new music, new stuff we’re approaching, too.  I’m gonna throw something new at ‘em every time.  Lately we’ve been putting two or three of the new Coltrane numbers in our shows. 

CulturalOyster:  Who’s in your band on this tour?

Sanchez: It’s been pretty much the same for a long time – Francisco Torres on trombone is our director and main arranger; Rob Hardt on saxes and flutes; Ron Blake on trumpet and flugelhorn; Andy Langham on piano has been with us for about three rears; René Camacho on bass; Joey de León on timbales and Papo Rodríguez on bongos.  And for 30 years, Larry Sanchez – he’s no relation to me but he’s our sound man on every gig, he goes with us every time and also helps in the studio with our recordings. 
And one more thing.  Tell the folks to come out to see us.  They’re guaranteed to have a good time. 
                                                      - interview and transcription: Susan Kepecs
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More good music news: Madison's own Tony Castañeda Latin Jazz Band -- Castaneda on congas, Dave Stoler on piano, Henry Boehm on bass, Anders Svanoe on sax, Louka Patenaude on guitar, and special guest Raj Mehta
(formerly of the TCLJB, now teaching percussion on New York) on timbales.  ¡A bailar!




Preview: Madison Ballet's Repertory II

Quirk and Ollenburg rehearse Tchaikovsky Pas de Deux
© SKepecs 2015
by Susan Kepecs
Madison Ballet’s Repertory II concert, the 2014-15 season finale, happens at the Bartell this coming weekend (April 17-18).  In diverse ways, this program is all about George Balanchine.
Among the five offerings on the bill are two beloved Balanchine works, Tchaikovsky Pas de Deux (1960) and Elégie, a section from a longer ballet, Tchaikovsky Suite Number 3 (1970), painstakingly staged for Madison Ballet by Balanchine Trust répétiteur Michelle Gifford, who danced with New York City Ballet from 1989 through 2000.  Gifford never met Balanchine (he died in 1983), but she was witness to the company’s post-Balanchine transition; she had the great fortune to be in the company when dancers who did know him were still around, and she was there when two of his greatest ballerinas, Patricia McBride and Suzanne Farrell, gave their farewell performances.
“It’s a great honor to be a répétiteur,” Gifford says. “It means a lot to me to be able to share these ballets, to preserve what Mr. Balanchine left to us, and to be a part of and keeping the integrity of the work without anything getting lost and misconstrued.”  Gifford is very humble about her position in the Balanchine Trust hierarchy: “There are men and women who’ve been staging these ballets all over the world for 40 years.  At this point I’m only staging for small companies, and I’m open to criticism – I want to get it right.  I hope the opportunity to share the gift of Balanchine’s ballets grows for me.”
Gifford’s developing career as a répétiteur has been part of Madison Ballet’s development, too; she staged the first Balanchine ballets in the young company’s repertory, Valse Fantasie (in 2013) and the concert version of Who Cares? (in 2014). The Balanchine Trust does not bestow the rights to perform these works lightly, and Gifford’s work with Madison Ballet has paid off; the acquisition of Elégie and Tchaikovsky Pas de Deux this year announces that this is a company to take seriously. 
Tchaikovsky Pas de Deux – in a way, a missing piece of Swan Lake, since the music was composed for that ballet in 1877 but omitted from the score Marius Petipa used in 1895 – is easily understood as a showcase of virtuoso technique for both dancers.  Elégie is its opposite, dreamlike and mysterious, and a stark departure from the rest of Balanchine’s oevre – all the women (there’s a corps of four, plus the male and female principals) are barefoot, their hair let down.  
Elégie: Quirk is second from R.  © SKepecs 2015
What was Balanchine’s intent?  Elégie is about longing and love lost,” Gifford says.  “It begins with a man alone and forlorn, who encounters a mythical, mystic woman.  It’s very sad, and the music is big music, the movements are big and spacious.  The women are glamorous – Mr.   Balanchine loved glamorous women.  People say he never told a story.  Karin [Von Aroldingen, a Balanchine Trust trustee and the former New York City Ballet principal on whom Elégie was choreographed] asked him, ‘Mr. Balanchine, what is this about, it’s so different from anything you’ve ever choreographed?’ And he said ‘You have ears, dear, listen to the music and you’ll figure it out.’” 
        Madison Ballet’s Shannon Quirk dances the female lead in both Balanchine ballets on this program.  What does that require of her? 
“She has to change gears completely,” Gifford says. Tchaikovsky Pas de Deux is the epitome of a Balanchine pas, a signature pas that every ballerina wants to do – you have to pull out all the technical finesse you’ve got.  Elégie is about letting it go.  You really have to do Tchai Pas [as the piece is affectionately known] first, it would be so hard to go from Elégie’s big, expansive movements to having to contain yourself and not fall over on pointe.  If it were me doing both pieces on the same night, I’d be so tired after Tchai Pas that Elégie would be like a dream, because you don’t have to worry about it – you can let all your emotions out and be exhausted and free and just feel the music and dance.” 
In addition to the two Balanchine works, Madison Ballet artistic director W. Earle Smith made the astute choice of the White Swan Adagio Pas de Deux from Petipa’s Swan Lake.  Balanchine never   knew Petipa, but as a boy in Russia he danced Petipa’s ballets, and the Petipa / Tchaikovsky creations loom large in Balanchine’s work.  The White Swan pas, with its famous, swan-y stylizations – those birdlike port de bras and lifts like flight – is all about the ballerina, in this case the very versatile Marguerite Luksik.  
Luksik, Cody Olsen, White Swan pas
© SKepecs 2015
And there are two Smith ballets on the program.  Palladio, a pure neoclassical work, premiered in 2011.   Rachelle Butler, Abigail Henninger, Kristin Hammer and Annika Reikersdorfer perform the demanding dance, which overflows with pretty petit allegro steps done in unison and mirroring patterns with echoes of both Balanchine’s brilliant corps choreography in Concerto Barroco and the slightly jazzy yet very classical petit allegro combinations Smith loves to give in company class.
Like Balanchine, whose jazziest side busted out in his Broadway-inspired works like Who Cares?, Smith has a great affinity for black American music. Madison Ballet always ends its seasons with a big feel-good piece, and Repertory II wraps up this year with Expressions, which, like Palladio, premiered in 2011.  Expressions is a suite of full-out jivey, slinky little dances to smoky 1940s standards; it’s a real strut-your-stuff ballet, and by the time it’s over the audience should be dancing in the aisles.  
Expressions finale  © SKepecs 2015