Music by Harold Meltzer Choreography by Josee Garant William Anderson, solo guitarist
Miami, 2010
Most of Josee's dancers were Cuban defectors, and in 2010 they had defected recently. They were on tour in Mexico and managed to get across the border into New Mexico or Arizona.
From there, they all managed to find their way to Miami. (North Cuba) After our performances, most of the dancers continued to dance salsa into the wee hours.
That's all. I had no idea that defections from Cuba were ongoing. It didn't even make the news, it seems.
I compose, play plucked instruments, run ensembles, produce concerts, and advocate for new music, I soaked up contemporary American music for 30 years, working directly with composers from all over the map. In the last 20 years I began composing works that draw on that experience, with a particular concern for finding a coherent way to make reconciling musics that were sealed off from one another. How to make embarrassingly simple and charming music work with the most complex musical modalities? Tipping in this direction has made me aware of the dangers of grasping too firmly onto any one notion.
I've come to Macherey's vision that our shadow (what we're *not*) is radiantly present in our work. So it's perfectly reasonable to *love everything*. We're imbricated. --
**The true necessity of the text manifests itself in the fact that not a word of it can be changed and nothing can be added, even though it appears at each moment as though a new topic could be chosen, an alternative narrative selected. But it is precisely this ceaseless shadowy presence of other possible phrases which could be pronounced, this ineradicable sense that things could have been other than they are, which enforces the constraining necessity of the text we actually have before us.**--Macherey