Dean Kostos
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The Joyce Dance Theater

Torsos turn into faces, snarl
into horizons. While mountains emerge
from scrim-chasms, flashing
strobe lights transform spandex

into horizons. While mountains emerge,
voices chant from the pit
& black lights deform spandex
beasts. Their claws hook 

voices, ranting from the pit.
They braid & bellow with syncopated
beats. Their awe unhooks
moments exploding above the audience.

Braiding & bellowing with syncopated
cellos, drums,
moments explode before the audience!
As the dancers dissolve into waves,

cellos & drums
flash from chasm-scrims. 
Dissolving into waves, dancers'
torsos turn into faces, snarling.
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