Hang Time by Marikiscrycrycry

A choreographic meditation on hanging out.

Hanging in the air.

Hanging in there.

Hanging by rope.

Hanging braids off the nape of the neck.

Hanging on to life.

Hanging by a thread.

Hanging bodies.

Duration.

Divination.

Invocation.

Congregation.

Haunting.Building upon Marikiscrycrycry’s decade-long practice of motorising otherwise fatalistic and marginal perspectives, Hang Time engages an emergent mode of creation that is at once genre-defying and spiritually itinerant.Suspended between bouyon and soca, séance, ritual, social gathering, and catastrophe, the work transforms hanging into a social, historical, choreographic, and metaphysical condition.

Through states of endurance, collapse, congregation, and reverberation, Hang Time listens to the gulf in order to sense what remains suspended in the air after disappearance.