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ladysprite) wrote2011-04-08 12:22 pm
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I realized recently that, while I talk a lot here about what's on my mind, as always, I don't talk so much about what's going on in my life. And that, when I do, I tend to focus more on the stresses, disasters, and catastrophes more than the bright spots and the highlights. So today, in an effort to remedy both of those shortcomings, I am going to talk about my tango class.
I love dance, in all forms, but some are more natural to me than others. There are dances that just come naturally to me, like contact improv, and flailing-around-a-club - while I can learn, and adopt other patterns, they just seem to suit my body and my personal style of movement. There are others that are just intrinsically hard for me, like Middle Eastern dance - they violate rules that I learned in other forms, or they ask my body to move in ways I'm not used to, but I find them fascinating enough that I push and persevere anyway. And there are the styles of dance that, when I start out, they seem impossible, but after a little while of frustrated pushing, they turn into my deep and adored favorites. This was the case with 16th Century Italian dance, and it's turning out to be the case with tango.
Tango is, in its movement style, very different from other forms of ballroom dance, which surprised me at first. I spent most of the first time through the class just learning how to balance my weight in towards my partner, instead of leaning back into the hold, and figuring out how to follow a lead that came from the torso and shoulders instead of arms and body. But it was enough fun that my friend and I decided to take the beginner class again, and the second time through is turning out to be purely amazing.
There's just a level of joy and delight that comes from finally starting to feel comfortable with the steps and the style, from being able to start the transition from thinking-about-steps to thinking-about-the-dance as a whole. There are the grins and excitement that you share when you realize that you maneuvered a new step properly, and the fun of trying to puzzle something new out on your own, even if it winds up with tangled feet and almost-toppling, and there's the sheer pleasure of movement, and feeling your body fit into the music and the rhythm.
Of course, it also helps that our teacher is apparently a slightly crazed Super Dance Hobbit, and that she sneaks us extra new steps on the side since we are now her Advanced Students, at least in comparison to the rest of the beginners. (Advanced enough that I seem to have become her demo model, even when she's teaching steps I haven't done before, but that's an entirely different source of amusement.) And it's always fun to have something to share with a friend, and to enjoy their excitement and happiness as much as my own.
Next week is our last class, and I'm not sure where to go from here. I don't want to just give up on tango entirely, but taking the beginner's class a third time would probably no longer be helpful. Our teacher runs an intermediate class, but it's on Mondays, and soon I'm going to be working until 7pm most Mondays. I'm looking forward to dipping my toes back into Middle Eastern dance once my Thursday nights are free again, but before too long I'm going to start having to look for a new alternate tango venue.....
I love dance, in all forms, but some are more natural to me than others. There are dances that just come naturally to me, like contact improv, and flailing-around-a-club - while I can learn, and adopt other patterns, they just seem to suit my body and my personal style of movement. There are others that are just intrinsically hard for me, like Middle Eastern dance - they violate rules that I learned in other forms, or they ask my body to move in ways I'm not used to, but I find them fascinating enough that I push and persevere anyway. And there are the styles of dance that, when I start out, they seem impossible, but after a little while of frustrated pushing, they turn into my deep and adored favorites. This was the case with 16th Century Italian dance, and it's turning out to be the case with tango.
Tango is, in its movement style, very different from other forms of ballroom dance, which surprised me at first. I spent most of the first time through the class just learning how to balance my weight in towards my partner, instead of leaning back into the hold, and figuring out how to follow a lead that came from the torso and shoulders instead of arms and body. But it was enough fun that my friend and I decided to take the beginner class again, and the second time through is turning out to be purely amazing.
There's just a level of joy and delight that comes from finally starting to feel comfortable with the steps and the style, from being able to start the transition from thinking-about-steps to thinking-about-the-dance as a whole. There are the grins and excitement that you share when you realize that you maneuvered a new step properly, and the fun of trying to puzzle something new out on your own, even if it winds up with tangled feet and almost-toppling, and there's the sheer pleasure of movement, and feeling your body fit into the music and the rhythm.
Of course, it also helps that our teacher is apparently a slightly crazed Super Dance Hobbit, and that she sneaks us extra new steps on the side since we are now her Advanced Students, at least in comparison to the rest of the beginners. (Advanced enough that I seem to have become her demo model, even when she's teaching steps I haven't done before, but that's an entirely different source of amusement.) And it's always fun to have something to share with a friend, and to enjoy their excitement and happiness as much as my own.
Next week is our last class, and I'm not sure where to go from here. I don't want to just give up on tango entirely, but taking the beginner's class a third time would probably no longer be helpful. Our teacher runs an intermediate class, but it's on Mondays, and soon I'm going to be working until 7pm most Mondays. I'm looking forward to dipping my toes back into Middle Eastern dance once my Thursday nights are free again, but before too long I'm going to start having to look for a new alternate tango venue.....
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(And, who knows? Maybe Springstep will eventually have an intermediate class?)
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I know that Foxtrot has two basic rhythms: slow-slow-quick-quick, or slow-quick-quick (though, in fact, any combination of slows and quicks is, mostly, allowed) -- and if one is phrased with the music, the other can't be. Some others (Waltz, Rhumba) have essentially no rhythm changes, and can stay locked to the phrasing of the music.
For Swing, a basic east-coast triple-swing (triple, triple, rock-step) is a 6-beat rhythm, repeated twice, this then synchronises to 3 bars of a 4/4 timed song. (east-cost single swing would be slow, slow, quick, quick, still 6-beat.)
Where I've seen more of an issue for violation is the question of how you move -- hips, shoulders, torso, etc -- what parts move together, what parts move seperately, how things isolate/don't. That is what I expect would be the big "difference" for middle-eastern.
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Now, the problem I have with most international dance is much simpler -- I can't think about my arms and my feet at the same time! So either I get the arm movements right and miss the steps, or get the steps right but my arms don't move. In contra, if you have to do anything with your arms it's sort of obvious, and otherwise it doesn't matter.
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I personally think that a lot of proper swing music is phrased to accomodate that, although what gets played at a lot of swing dances is not quite swing music. (I _can_ swing to rock-n-roll, it just doesn't make me _want_ to the way big band does).
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And, I agree, you can swing to some rock-n-roll, but actually swing tends to work better. Big band is a good example, but I have found others.
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Actually, you only need 2-sections of 6-beat swing to aling into 3 measures of 4/4.
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And sure, but 3 measures of 4/4 isn't always phrase-aligned, whereas 6 measures usually is.
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That said, I can't really imagine other ballroom being lead with the torso in the same way. Waltz is more of a whole-body lead, and swing (I know, not technically ballroom) the hold is so open that I don't think I could follow it that way. It's hard to explain with words; I don't quite have the right vocabulary....
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As for ballroom Tango vs Argentine, I don't know enough to tell you clearly. I know that Argentine tends to travel less, and tends to involve a lot more fancy footwork for the lady -- hooks and stuff like that.
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