The Michigan Daily — michigandaily.com Arts Friday, March 17, 2017 — 5 This Friday and Saturday, UMS will present Betroffenheit, a performance that combines theatre and dance to tell a grippingly honest story of trauma, loss and addiction. With five contemporary dancers and a single protagonist, Kidd Pivot and Electric Company Theatre come together to create a project that mixes spoken word, recorded text and movement. Betroffenheit is a German word that does not have an exact English translation, but it describes a state of extreme shock after an event. Due to the subject of this piece, it is not recommended for children. Jonathan Young, cofounder and artistic director of Electric Company Theatre, has a large background in acting and is best known for his role of Nikola Tesla in Sanctuary. He started writing Betroffenheit in 2014 in collaboration with choreographer Crystal Pite, artistic director of the dance company Kidd Pivot. “[Betroffenheit sits] somewhere between a piece of live theatre and a piece of contemporary dance,” Young said in an interview. Betroffenheit takes place in the wake of a trauma, an accident that occurred sometime in the past of the male protagonist played by Jonathan Young. The narrative is about the recovery process, as he struggles to deal with what he has gone through. “Voices seem to be attached to the fixtures, and the lights, and the walls and the doors,” Young said. “Audiences get the sense that the whole stage in a way has been affected by this accident and (the protagonist is) also, as it turns out, addicted to some kind of substance that he’s been using for relief from this trauma.” The inspiration behind the project stems from Young’s own personal traumatic experiences with the death of his daughter and two cousins in a fire. “You don’t really have much choice but to put (that trauma) into words, in an attempt to express that because it’s on your mind all the time,” said Young about his project. Instead of processing his own traumatic events privately, Young chose to share this experience with others through Betroffenheit. “We kind of have a responsibility as artists I think to turn stuff that feels like it can’t be expressed into expression,” he said. Though inspired by real events, Betroffenheit aims for balance between personal and universal experiences. The goal is for people to see themselves in the performance and for the piece to invoke compassion, empathy, fear and sadness. Young also recognizes that there is a considerable taboo surrounding this subject, and he wishes to erase the sensitivity that surrounds events such as death. People who have gone through a similar traumatic event will likely be able to relate well to the piece. “(Most people) are grateful for having seen it because it reminds them that they are not alone,” Young said. But, surprisingly enough, humor plays an active role in Betroffenheit. “Humor has a life force that is irrepressible. No matter how difficult things get in life, humor has a way of surviving and surprising, and mischief is a real driving force in creativity” Young said. Combining that which is traumatic and that which is amusing is something unique to the capabilities of human nature. With so many layers, this is the type of show that should be seen more than once, in which audience members are sure to witness things that they missed the first time. “I hope people will want to see it again ... I’m just going to leave it at that,” Young concluded. Currently, Young and Pite are working on another dance and theatre hybrid with Nederlands Dans Theater that takes the ideas of Betroffenheit a little further and is projected to be ready by 2019. HOW CULTURED ARE YOU? VERY? WOW, US TOO. JOIN US, MAYBE? Interested in writing for Daily Arts? Email arts@michigandaily.com for an application. Questions/concerns? Don’t hesitate to reach out. Betroffenheit: Harrowing performance of theatre Kidd Pivot’s dance/theatre hybrid a sobering, layered experience FALLON GATES For the Daily Betroffenheit by Kidd Pivot & Electric Company Theatre Power Center March 17 & 18 @ 8 P.M. $26 - $46 COURTESY OF WENDY D PHOTOGRAPHY On Max Richter’s ‘Sleep’ It’s quiet here. Outside, in the frigid darkness, nothing moves. No birds sing, no deer wander, no headlights cut through the clear air. Even the wind seems to be hushed. Somewhere over the trees the moon silently hangs suspended above the wisps of cloud. In the apartment around me, each of its inhabitants respire in steady, relaxed tempos. The world is sleeping. It’s 5:19 a.m. and everything is still. For the past several hours, essentially all night, I have been immersed in Max Richter’s composition “Sleep.” Listening to this piece is like a sort of trance — once you enter into it, you stop noticing it’s there. The music gradually melds into the scenery, fades into the background of whatever you are doing and enters into you. It isn’t so much doing anything as it is simply being: being present, being absent, being everywhere and nowhere at once. Its principal characteristic is its inexplicable, elusive feeling of grounded placelessness. It invites you into its care and envelops your tired mind in a soft embrace. It hovers at the periphery of your senses. “Sleep” doesn’t ask for anything from you. It doesn’t demand your attention or your love or your hate, or even your recognition. It goes on whether you’re listening or not. To try to analyze it would be beside the point. “Sleep” is a few years old now, but to me it still feels relevant. I won’t say that it’s fresh — applying such an adjective to music which is so simple, constructed with such an economy of means, would be unjust — but it isn’t dated, and the ideas that Richter put into the piece might even be more important today than they were when it was first composed. The entirety of “Sleep” is slow, unelaborate music scored for piano, strings, voice and electronics. There are no words. There is no drama. The piece lasts for eight hours, moving along at a gradual, unhurried pace. It is composed to last the average amount of time that it takes the human brain to complete a healthy night of sleep. In Richter’s words, it is a “personal lullaby for a frenetic world. A manifesto for a slower pace of existence.” But as far as manifestos go, it’s rather innocuous. It’s difficult to say what it feels like to listen to “Sleep.” It has a certain quality of timelessness (in the sense of time being stopped) and displacement, but there’s more to it than that. Lost in its soundworld, I can’t seem to shake the feeling that I’m walking on some distant lunar surface, wandering in an alien landscape. There is at once an otherness and an intimacy with the self. In the wide sonorities of the piano and the strings, Richter leaves space for the listener’s thoughts to roam freely. Suggestive of nothing, it opens up distances to fill with your own expression. Creation and form at your fingertips, godlike, you can mentally wander through the music in search of whatever it is you need to find. But more than anything, when you listen to “Sleep,” you feel somehow totally alone. In this respect, the piece is like the act of sleeping itself. Slumber is by its nature a solitary act, and even those of us who share a bed with someone else must eventually cross the threshold into the dreamworld alone. As with sleep’s inevitable and permanent cousin, each of us must sail into the undiscovered country on a solitary voyage, with neither maps nor guidance. Heavily influenced by minimalism, the textures and ideas of “Sleep” are very simple. For minutes on end the cello may play a single pitch while the piano slowly cycles through chords in an even rhythm. The violin may play all of two pitches for an entire movement. An elegiac voice melody may played on loop until it ceases to be noticed. Richter, a German-born British composer, is no neophyte to these minimalist techniques. For over a decade he has been making an impression as a composer who isn’t afraid to apply the tenets of the minimalist movement to genres outside of classical. He is known for his work in collaborative projects, as well as for performing and for his film scores. His minimal aesthetic makes him accessible to both regular classical listeners and to many who might not otherwise listen to classical music. For this reason his work can be found in wide-ranging places, from the Netflix documentary series “Chef’s Table” to the Royal Opera House in London. My reintroduction to “Sleep” was instigated a few weeks ago in New York, when I encountered it as part of a video involved with the Mysterious Landscapes of Hercules Segers exhibit at the Met (also featuring the voice of John Malkovich). I recognized it then, but the feeling is even stronger now, that something about “Sleep” is incomprehensibly, inexplicably sad. Throughout the composition, there is an unplaceable feeling of loss, some sort of absence of something I hadn’t known was missing. I just can’t quite place where this feeling comes from, but it permeates the entirety of the work. But even in sadness, “Sleep” reflects a world that is calm, peaceful and entirely our own. Everywhere in “Sleep,” the music pulls you towards the realm of dreams. It beckons you into a world where you are unable to be touched by the troubles of reality. It creates a space in which you are free from care and obligation, where you may go to rest your weary head. It’s calling me now. I think I’ll answer. CLASSICAL MUSIC COLUMN DAYTON HARE MUSIC VIDEO REVIEW Nowadays, it’s tough to get excited about another sighting of The Weeknd. Some time between the 2016 release of his moody, sporadic pop spectacle, “Starboy;” the February launch of the album’s touring counterpart, which is set to hit sixteen countries in its first three months; his alleged swap from “dating” model Bella Hadid to strutting around the world with actress/singer Selena Gomez; and the recent revealing of his joint clothing venture with international fast-fashion house H&M; I began to feel exhausted of rooting for Abel Tesfaye to succeed. After all, his superstardom is no longer a coincidence: The Weeknd is a now strategic pop machine, clearly evolved from the blacklight-illuminated-bed- room crooner who we first met on “House Of Balloon.” He seems to put out content according to a carefully plotted schedule rather than based on his own artistic patience, a fact that haunts my fandom and consistently tests it. From this perspective, it’s easy to dismiss The Weeknd’s music video for “I Feel It Coming” — the Daft-Punk-assisted finale to “Starboy,” and his most recent radio hit — as the uninspired, natural conclusion to a series of (mostly) disconnected short films that were clearly churned out only to promote the album (and now tour). The video’s vintage space theme, initiated right in its opening credits, is such an obvious choice for a Daft Punk feature, as is the revival of a Michael Jackson jacket for a pop music video. Plus, its “plot” is seemingly non- existent until almost halfway through — the first two minutes meagerly show Abel dancing solo against an exceptionally moody, intergalactic sunset. Still, “I Feel It Coming,” much like The Weeknd himself, has a way of wooing you when you most wish it wouldn’t. Sure, some of the music video’s props are played out, but Abel looks damn good in that jacket, and his dance moves aren’t bad either. Who cares if the gorgeous back- drop is computer-generated, or if we never find out how The Weeknd landed upon it in the first place? I’ve watched this music video dozens of times now, and though I’m still not sure exactly what happens between Abel and his Medusa-inspired space prin- cess, that’s fine: I keep watching anyway. “I Feel It Coming” is one of the strongest bubblegum pop tunes in recent memory, somehow managing to effort- lessly mesh old-school coolness with space-bot futurism all while maintaining a facade of minimal- ism. And as for its visual accompani- ment, the nonchalance with which this music video animates The Weeknd’s signature shtick; its smirking presentation of him, carefully-shaded, overly-self- indulgent, glitter-coated and all, for five straight minutes, his mere presence and slight smile acting as the only hook; the way that this video is hollow, yet pretends to be bigger than itself, acting artsy without add- ing much substance, bringing in arm candy without giving her a name or even a character; these traits make Warren Fu’s short film feel perfectly fit to help fans visualize “I Feel It Coming.” Perhaps we should be calling it a masterpiece. - SALVATORE DIGIOIA XO “I Feel It Coming” The Weeknd XO Betroffenheit is a German word that does not have an exact English translation, but it describes a state of extreme shock after an event Betroffenheit takes place in the wake of a trauma, an accident that occurred sometime in the past COMMUNITY CULTURE PREVIEW