The
Gilded Serpent presents...
The
Critic;
Real Critics Don’t Mince Words
March
3, 2003
by
Najia El-Mouzayen
Have you ever
thought about political correctness in terms of its impact upon
all of the arts, including dance? What “PC” or political correctness
effectively accomplishes is a stifling of recognition of individuality
and experimentation. It essentially shuts down all dialogs concerning
artistic judgment, encouragement, or discouragement between an
individual and audiences. Needing to be perceived as correct
in one’s expression eliminates recognition of the need for change
(Wasn’t that the “mother of invention”?) and that eliminates
experimentation and growth. Political correctness can kill an
art, and it well may kill our society as a growing and evolving
consumer of art if it continues down its present pathway. Political
correctness marginalizes the performer who stands out in a crowd.
Have you ever watched a troupe dance and noticed that one of the
dancers has a certain charismatic draw that pulls your eyes to
her like a magnet? Don’t become too attached to her; she will
probably not be there in a few months—because the other troupe
members will be painfully aware that she has not blended in.
She has not become a good team player. Yet, it is that great
ability to speak to an audience with performance energy that makes
a dancer great and an entire art form legitimate.
So
by forcing compliance to political correctness by muzzling
criticism and misnaming ourselves a supportive sisterhood
of dancers, we cook our own golden goose.
Dance
criticism and artistic judgment, applied to the field of Oriental/Belly
dance, has become a sensitive subject because Oriental Dance/
Belly Dance, almost more than any other dance form, is a three
headed dragon.
One
dragonhead is the professional Belly dancer who actually is professional
and behaves like a professional, taking both blows and accolades
“like a real man”.
However,
there is a second head to our impassioned dragon: a large
body of amateur dancers who aspire to look as if they were
professionals and who, more often than not, have not the faintest
idea about how or where to begin.
They easily
believe their boyfriends (sometimes Arabian men) who tell them
that they dance better than any of those dancers overseas who
have been dance stars, movie stars, and television actresses for
decades! Amateurs who aspire to look professional without paying
the toll of public scrutiny become angry with the public (their
audience) who criticizes and judges their lack of professional
qualities regarding physical appearance, appropriate costuming,
and other parameters that are important to audiences. These wannabes
are often student dancers who have danced in a few student recitals,
a party here and there and who have accompanied another dancer
on her gig as a backup dancer or a second. They may be heard whining
constantly that it falls to them to educate the audience, an idea
that true professional dancers and other entertainment artists
find absolutely repugnant.
The
third dragonhead of the Belly Dance is the true amateur who
just dances for fun, who attends all the workshops and shows,
and who has no aspirations to dance in public for pay.
It is the
true amateur who thinks of herself as a part of a lovely sisterhood
of dancers who simply dance for the joy of it, the inspiration
and the sense of well being that Belly Dance imparts to most women
who participate. These true amateurs should not be subject
to the judgment of a critic. They would not be subject
to the words of a formal critic except for the unfortunate fact
that dedicated amateurs are often convinced by friends and instructors
to join a troupe whose members imagine themselves professionals
simply because they dance in local haflas and festivals
and accompany their leader/instructor on her gigs. In this way,
they dance before the public, paid and yet not professional.
If
criticism is unwelcome, then those dancers comprising the
sisterhood of dancers should not be dancing in venues
where a critic may be called to report upon the event.
In
the Middle East, only stars of Oriental dance who perform in large
hotels and governmentally sponsored troupes that are based in
a fusion Ballet and Oriental dance actually dance on stages in
theaters, and therefore, put the form in front of formal music,
art, and dance critics. The rest are folk dancers or social dancers
and do not leave themselves exposed to written comments of a critic.
Because most
of us are painfully aware of the multi-agenda dancers within our
western society, it is nearly impossible to find a knowledgeable
dancer who is willing to become a truthful critic when
it comes to the subject of Raks Arabi. Very few people
are willing to give a realistic perspective on any type of Belly
Dance and sign their name to it, for fear of hurting someone’s
tender ego. Though dancers freely express harsh criticisms of
dancing performances privately among their cohorts, extremely
few of them are confident enough of their knowledge and experience
to dare to say (or even imply) in writing, more often than we
would wish, our Empress wears no clothes!
All of this
sophism happens under the guise of supporting our amateur dance
sisterhood and the general dance community. Pseudo and misplaced
support constrains us, causing us to be carefully observant of
the current rules of political correctness. I hope to encourage
you to consider the notion that being politically correct dooms
us to be derelict in truthfulness by definition, and therefore,
second rate as a dance form. Rather than being supportive
of the weak, aspiring dance performer by using politically correct
compliments and platitudes, we do her irreparable harm.
We harm her by fluffing her ego (not a term I use loosely) concerning
her effectiveness as a dancer, and we assist her to sink into
a complacency of attitude when she could preferably devote some
effort toward improvements in her dance technique or its presentation.
The forgoing
is only the first layer of harm that we do when pampering
dancers by couching our criticisms in cautious, acceptable language!
For example, instead of bluntly and clearly drawing attention
to a dancer’s lousy centering, awkward pigeon toes, or inept musical
interpretations, we PCers present her a feeble comment in a golden
bowl, swimming in the milksop of human kindness. It would be
far kinder to let her taste the bitterness of truth as we see
it, averting later embarrassment when she sees the videos of her
performances. Early confrontation of truth will do much to allay
disappointment and confusion over not being hired for coveted
gigs. This happens when the performer’s friends have been nothing
but positive about lusterless dance performances because they
must or because the dancer is a nice person, and we feel that
we owe our unconditional support to her flawed efforts. (That
includes the false compliments and effusive adulations of her
Arabic boyfriends who know where their own best interests often
lie.)
What
is support, after all, but a propping up of something that
has unstable strength and inadequate foundation in its own
right?
By
being a truthful critic, or a dancer who welcomes candid criticism,
we may more fully validate the premise that Arabic Dance (Raks
Shar’i, or Belly Dance) might possibly be an art on an equal footing
with other recognized dance art forms. Though out-of-shape women
can and do dance well as part of the “sisterhood of dancers”;
the fact remains that they do not generally appear as the fulfillment
of reasonable professional expectations to audiences composed
of non-dancers. The longer we Oriental Dancers fool ourselves
into believing that the physically unfit and unhealthful body
can be the instrument of a professionally performing dancer
because we want it to be true, and we wish it to be recognized
that “big is beautiful” and/or “gray hair is natural”, etc., the
longer we will remain the dance community’s slutty little sister.
We just can’t
have it both ways. Either we are a sisterhood of ego therapists
and our instructors are politically correct in all they say and
do—or we are tough artists in search of ways to improve our art
form by ruthlessly weeding out the lame from our herd. (Please
don’t bother to write, claiming that we can have a dollop of each
and satisfy everybody. Acquiescence and appeasement won’t satisfy
anybody, much less, an unsuspecting audience.)
The
fact is, that trying to “have it all” for everybody is what
has put us where we are today—a bunch of misguided and untrained
personal social therapists trying, with varying degrees of
success, to educate women to love their bodies “just the way
they are” and to dance in spite of some very real shortcomings
as they are defined by the judgment of the paying public.
(Not that
there is no need for inspirational ego therapy—there is.)
In all the
lip-service I have heard given to standards for professional performers
repeatedly throughout many years, and because of our obvious discomfort
in discussing the subject, it is extremely rare to hear anyone
admit that over-weight and out of condition (and I mean big—really,
really, big, not just Middle-Eastern style soft and rounded) dancers
run the risk of permanent damage to their arches, their ankles
and knees, and their backs. Through teachers’ and troupes’ insisting
upon compliance with movements that some bodies are not fit to
accommodate, injuries can and do occur.
If you are
an adult who joins a class or a troupe, unless you have been kidnapped
or blackmailed to join, you automatically take on the responsibility
for your decision concerning what part of the subject being taught
is appropriate for your body and what level of performance you
can handle. You accept the responsibility for your own personal
safety. A dance teacher teaches dance (not necessarily safe movement
--though we try to include as much safety as we are able) and
is not a physician or physical therapist. Practicing unsuitable
movements while grossly unfit does not produce a fit body and
does not constitute an appropriate self-improvement program, even
though it might burn calories and give one a happy dose of adrenaline.
Instead, an out-of-shape greenhorn dancer invites Plantar Fascitis,
muscle strain, ligament damage, stressed heart, and other related
illnesses and injuries, and all of it is self-inflicted.
The student or troupe member cannot change the class or the entertainment
world to suit her personal needs; she must adapt and take responsibility
or not join in the first place.
We are extremely
fortunate that a few accommodating, creative, and caring individuals
have invented a concomitant dance form to protect our Pampered
Petunias in American Tribal Belly Dance, other troupe genres,
and off-shoots of Oriental Dance that are geared toward allowing
and encouraging everyone to participate. However, we are unfortunate
that they have also led the public, and worse, each other to believe
(falsely) that choreographed troupe dancing and follow-the-leader
troupe dancing is automatically professional quality dancing—or
even an art—just because it has been costumed and rehearsed.
It is little more than a skill of doing for the
joy of doing it. I would prefer to think of it a social
experience employing dance or folk dancing.
Personally,
I would rather see or participate in a dance performance done
for the sheer inspiration of an audience of strangers that is
not comprised of a conflagration of numerous dance students and
other troupes. But, that is just my preference; everyone is free
to enjoy whatever Fantasia-like hippopotami and bumbling ballerinas
to which they might wish to subject themselves. Even if that is
not a nicety for me to write, it is honestly the way I feel after
years and years of watching amateur troupes dance and trill for
each other over the most banal performances.
I do
not advocate that out of shape dancers not dance at all—just
that they not perform in public and imagine themselves on
a par with professional dancers.
In other words,
we have to decide realistically upon which path we have actually
embarked before we become hopelessly lost in endless rhetoric
and expose ourselves to well-deserved discussions by critics about
what does, or does not, place our dance on a par with other dance
disciplines.
It always stings
a little (or a lot) to read a direct and detailed criticism of one’s
own dance. However, if you can read between the lines and remember
that the critic, through his or her criticism, has given you validation
through recognition of your efforts, you will be a winner. You
must learn to discern what constitutes a planned personal attack
about something over which you have no control (Her eyes are too
close together. She’s too tall to be a dancer.) Then you must learn
to distinguish between that attack and a statement that is a
thought provoking or knowledgeable observation of what actually
has appeared through or within your performance. (His arms remained
stiff and inflexible throughout the entire dance; I found his orange
hair is distracting).
- You can
read a negative comment and find out what went wrong with your
intentions.
- You can
build upon that which was successful.
- You can
find areas of challenge that you may not have thought about
by yourself.
- You have
been recognized for your artistic efforts whether the comments
are positive or negative, valid or invalid.
A useful and
effective art critic does not need to be able to paint in order
to be qualified to observe weakness or strength in drawing techniques
or composition (even though he or she may be able). The music
critic need not be able to play the violin to observe that your
arpeggio was less than breathtaking. The dance critic has only
to be able to observe and comment that your taqasim was coy, dry,
or lacking in humor, whatever, etc. It is ineffective
and pathetic and thoroughly unprofessional to become defensive
and retaliate against a critic to say, “Well, I bet that critic
couldn’t dance any better”, or “That critic is just jealous of
my career”. A jealous dance critic would never deign mention you
or your career in print (positive or negative) because every mention
of your name validates your existence.
A truthful
dance critic, who has danced around the block a few years
herself, is a friend—not only for you—but a friend of the
dance arts.
Artistic
judgment is not to be confused with moralistic judgment.
Some
quote the Bible and incorrectly interpret the admonition not to
pass judgment upon others. Often they interpret it to mean a
prohibition against ever passing any judgment at all. Kindly
wake up and learn that making judgments is a daily occurrence
and necessity for human beings! We make judgments in sports,
and court cases, and we must work to learn how to hone our artistic
judgments. One would be foolish not to learn how to judge what
is aesthetically pleasing and why. The Biblical reference requests
that we not pass judgment upon the morals and souls of others
but to leave that task for The Divinity. Therefore, we need not
fear, but to develop, artistic judgment—to ground it in firm concepts
and experience of that which works and that which doesn’t.
Additionally,
I would like to comment that, as a reviewer or critic, you are
useless if your critique is unread because it is dry, analytical
and uninteresting. Without humor, wit, descriptive language,
and even sarcasm, only the persons directly involved in the production
critiqued will read it, which is counter-productive. To be a
successful critic, one must not only be truthful, balanced, and
knowledgeable; one must also be amusing to read, even when totally
wrong. I think it is only fair to mention that critics panned
many famous works of art when they first premiered. Nobody died
from a negative critical review and many productions were subsequently
improved upon because of one (or more). Unfortunately, I believe
that because of the current emphasis on political correctness,
the Oriental Dance community is not yet mature enough to be comfortable
with critical reviews of any kind. Even positive comments are
dissected by the egotistical neediness of our “grand sisterhood”
as it currently exists.
Critical reviews
are not meant to become a marketing tool. When producers of dance
and its various dry goods are being touted and promoted for sales,
we find that critics are often “bought” with a free video (or
whatever) to review and the person who sends it, fully expects
that he/she be entitled righteously to a positive review. That
“ you scratch my back, and I’ll scratch yours” philosophy is far
from the truth in the real world of arts by reviewers who have
integrity. If you send an item to be reviewed, it doesn’t mean
that it will be reviewed and it doesn’t mean that it will receive
a positive review. Likewise, just because you have not requested
a review does not bar reviewers from writing their opinion of
your work. Also, when a critical reviewer writes up his observations,
conclusions, and suggestions it is totally unnecessary for him
to preface his commentary with “in my opinion”, “as I see it”,
or any other humble blather. If he writes it, of course it is
his opinion, even if throngs of people hold it also worldwide.
As we Oriental
dancers learn to accept specific reporting and artistic judgment
beyond the usual “Wow, Golly; that was great!” we can use critical
observations and grow from them as dancers. Critics whose opinions
are worth reading are those who include both positive and negative
comments and allow the consumer to draw their own conclusions
in the end. They will express areas of satisfaction and of disappointment.
They will report upon the performance as your second set of eyes.
Real critics don’t mince words, and the true professional, even
while sometimes cringing, cannot wait to rip open the newspaper
or magazine to read that point of view. No matter how bad or good
the criticism, we always are thankful when the critic spells our
name correctly and includes a compliment here and there.
The
worst form of criticism a professional artist can receive
is to find one’s work being ignored.
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