Written
and performed by Dawn Akemi Saito, directed by Jonathan
Rosenberg and Sabrina Peck, with
Visual Design by Eva Mantell, Sound/Music Design by David
Van Tieghem, Costume Design by Donna Zakowska, Lighting
Design by Philip W. Sandström, and Dramaturgy by
Roberta Uno.
Dawn Akemi Saito’s “Bloody Cherries”
is not simply a dance, it is a performance. In addition
to movement, it incorporates elements of theatre (narrative
of text), sound effects, Dawn’s chanting and folk
singing, projected artwork slides on the background, lighting,
and props. This combination is creative, entertaining
and, at times, even overwhelming.
Many modern dance performances lack story lines, but “Blood
Cherries” carries a complicated plot. Our attention
is seized in the opening scene where Saito’s character
reveals an intimate secret—she is sexually frustrated
since her husband suddenly decided to become celibate.
Her bottled-up sexual energy bursts out as she masturbates.
This energy flows into an image of a horse that appears
to be the embodiment of an orgasm. The horse image keeps
repeating throughout the whole performance adding new
depth of meaning along.
The opening scene definitely brought out some laughs in
the audience; we were both amused and shocked. Saito craftily
uses humor, especially in her imitations of different
characters she acts out. Her acting skills are superb
– there is never any confusion to which character
we are looking at.
The story becomes complicated as we get further into the
performance. From her relationship with her husband, she
goes back to the death of her father, her mother blaming
herself for his death, images of war, themes of fertility.
The piece speaks of dealing with loss, moving on and using
the past to discover oneself.
What makes “Blood Cherries” amazing is that
it is driven from personal experiences. Saito’s
real-life father died recently; she never had a chance
to deal with her loss properly because her of her preoccupying
lifestyle. She was traveling all over Europe, Russia,
and Israel (elements of each country were subtly entwined
into the narrative). At that time, she was keeping a journal
with all her thoughts poured out into 60 pages. She used
this as inspiration for “Blood Cherries”.
Joined by Jonathan Rosenberg and Sabrina Peck, two choreographers,
the trio worked on the piece for over a year and a half
to create its present version. Most of their efforts went
into sorting out Saito’s scrambled stream of consciousness
writing, defining the story line, and looking for powerful
images such as the horse. Saito said they actually went
to a farm to look at the horses to capture its essence
(originally, the husband was the one that would turn into
the horse). The piece came a long way since its first
state, but it could have used even more definition. Each
piece needs some air of mystery for the audience to discover
themselves, but it should not be confusing.
I enjoyed the cultural clashes in “Blood Cherries”.
There is our plain Japanese American character, with conservative
Asian parents, married to a French guy. I loved the part
where, in the midst of her deep explorations and thoughts,
her husband offers Saito’s character a Cappuccino,
which she begins to lick like a horse.
“Blood Cherries” definitely offers brain food.
There are references that not everyone will understand.
She often uses French and Japanese, which adds cultural
texture to the narrative but may leave some in the dark.
It is extremely hard for a one-woman performance to stay
entertaining throughout. This is where visual effects
and props come in handy. On stage, there is always a vase
with tall dry flowers on one side, and a cast-iron pot
and a long, accordion-folded palimpsest on the other.
These serve as bases as she travels back and forth from
one to the other. Inside the pot, she finds sticks which
she beats together as she switches characters. She also
finds a bottle of vodka filled with salt, which she unexpectedly
pours out onto the palimpsest. Visually, it was captivating.
The title of the piece was not apparently tied to anything
in particular. All the audience knows is that Saito’s
character’s father loved cherries as much as he
loved horses. Saito said she stumbled onto this image
in Israel when she bought a basket of succulent cherries.
The choreographers were planning to incorporate the cherries
into the performance, which would serve as a symbol for
life and death, but unfortunately they are not in season.
The piece ends with Saito unrolling the palimpsest, signifying
her finally dealing with her father’s death, her
moving on. The father’s mantra “To live, one
must be ready to die” takes a new meaning for Saito’s
character. By understanding her own mortality, she implies
that she will now be able to create life herself, previously
having unsuccessful pregnancies.
The ending left me unsatisfied, because it was a weak
conclusion. I wished she would somehow tie in the sex
from the beginning. She grabbed our attention in the opening,
and let it slip away in the end. Overall, however, “Blood
Cherries” was artistic, original, funny, deep, intelligent,
personal, and definitely showed that it took hard work
to create.
Info:
Dawn Akemi Saito
Blood Cherries
$25 regular price, $15 members
February 25, 26, March 6, 7, 15, 16
Dance Theater Workshop
DTW’s Bessie Schonberg Theater
219 West 19th street (btw 7th and 8th ave)
New York, NY 10011