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Friday, June 15, 2018

PERRY'S PASSION


I call her Tita P out of respect and love. In truth, there isn't much of an age difference between us. It just so happens that I had her as my mentor and close confidant in my journey as a dance artist. Perry Sevidal started her early dance training with Effie Nanas School of Ballet and then eventually ended up with what was then known as the CCP Dance Company (now Ballet Philippines). She paid her dues as a dance artist and reached her status as soloist. Chances are, if there was a need for demi- character roles, she would get it. She is fleet-footed and has the gift of a quick pick-up allowing her to learn her pieces in an instant. She was everybody's pixie, fairy, cygnet and columbine doll rolled into one. Roles she mastered through her stint until she eventually decided  to bid farewell to the company.

Perry's love affair with dance stretches out through a few decades and she is still at it! I was delighted to get an invite to her recent dance recital at the CCP Little Theater and promised to see her show. When she left Ballet Philippines she decided to put up a small dance school in Makati. Her first venture was promising considering there weren't that many schools back then. From a converted warehouse near the railway close to Buendia, she transferred to another spot close by on the top floor of a building and then she moved to her current dance studio along Sampaloc Street in San Antonio Village, Makati. This one is her very own spot. Her studio has a viewing gallery above the dance floor where excited moms can watch their little girls in tutus twirl around to classical music. The studio is a marvel in design. She can elect to take everything apart and pack it away if she does decide to change location; which she hopefully will not do.



This recent recital of Tita P is rather special. It is her 24th Summer Dance Workshop Recital! Yes, the lady has never left the dance world. It's amazing for an independent dance school to survive for nearly a quarter of a century. Tita P has almost single-handedly run the operations of her school with the aid of important and current stars of the ballet-world. She was kind enough to give me the opportunity to design some of her recital costumes in the early years; a task which I took to heart because it gave me the opportunity to explore my creativity. Thank you for that, Tita P. This time around, it is her nephew Michael Miguel who designed her La Bayadere/Rio themed costumes.


The first part of the recital showed dance students of various levels dance to melodic strains of the tragic Indian love story of a doomed temple dancer (Nikiya) and a noble prince (Solor).  The Minkus score is very dramatic with peaks at certain points that are highlighted by strong bravura variations. Thankfully, her soloists and leads were up to par with their dance technique. Nothing can be more disappointing than seeing knock-knee'd dancers and girls dancing off-center. But starting at a young age with Tita P as their dance instructress, these dancers have obviously been trained well. The baby ballet class and the two boys were lovable! There are some girls that are being groomed for bigger future roles and will probably end up in the big three dance companies of the Philippines if not abroad. Solor and Nikiya essayed their roles bravely despite the opening jitters. I see a bright future ahead of them.



The second part of the recital is where everybody tends to relax and just enjoy their performance. The contemporary/modern dance sections danced to the upbeat soundtrack of Rio. It was here where some of Tita P's former dance students paid it forward by being hip-hop, jazz, tap, modern ballet dance teachers along with Ballet Philippines dance artists Gia Gequinto, Earl Sorilla and Sarah Alejandro and Lester Requindin. Katsch Catoy's lighting is another marvel to behold while Teacher Marissa Aboitiz' rousing finale elicited animated applause from the audience. This is the part where kids dance all out gyrating and contorting their bodies to Brazilian beats. This was indeed fun, but at one point, in comes Tita P in her "duster" and  laundry basin dancing to Pilita Corrales' "Dahil Sa Iyo" as choreographed by Earl Sorilla. That number brought the house down, although it only added to the high energy of kids doing their thing on stage. Obviously, everyone was having fun.



This is where Perry Sevidal Ballet stands out as a school. Everyone knows that ballet equals discipline! Tita P's love for children and her innate passion to share her art to the younger generation inspires them to dance well and do their best. I didn't see the usual baby ballerina bawling her eyes out on stage. No stage fright here! It's just Tita P drawing out the same passion she has from her "kids". If the kids love her, so do the mothers. Some of them have even enrolled in their Adult Ballet courses. Why shouldn't they? They're already there watching their kids learn to dance. It's a perfect mother-daughter bonding avenue.


From here, Perry Sevidal Ballet can only move forward... They start training again today, 16 June, 2018. This is the start of their 25th year as a dance school. No mean feat considering she has developed dancers to become members of the professional ballet companies in the country today. The others who, for some reason, could no longer become performers give back by teaching the younger basic ballet classes. And those of us, who neither perform nor teach have continued to keep in touch with her and watch some of her recitals. If there's anything I learned from her, it's that passion is contagious...




Tuesday, June 5, 2018

NEVER ENOUGH of VAN 2


This post does not bear any reference to the hit song from the film The Greatest Showman. Let me put it out there as it might be cause for intellectual property rights issues. But when you have eight hungry, zany friends who are lumped together in an out of town adventure a full day of travelling  and having fun really is... never enough!
embotido


suman sa lihiya















We decided to meet on a Tuesday evening at Cafe Adriatico to have dinner and exchange stories of places and events, the weather and showbiz, ghost stories and entities. Politics? Maybe just a little... And in all of those topics there was one common unifying thread. Laughter! I agreed to join them as it was close to where I live and the food is/was always a good come on. Despite the slight rain, the group converged on the original Cafe Adriatico in Remedios Circle and spent most of the evening joking, laughing and telling funny stories.

bacon roullade with veggies
Walnut Praline Cupcake from Becky's Kitchen















I used to frequent the area when I was in grade school visiting the homes of friends and schoolmates to do projects and study. The Cafe Adriatico we know today has undergone a few renovations. Up from the time it used to be a "carinderia" for jeepney and taxi drivers, the place was bought and renovated by journalist turned restaurateur Larry J. Cruz and made it into a classy restaurant serving Spanish/Mediterranean food. It is conveniently located in what was formerly the Designer's Row along Adriatico Street in Malate. Ergo, it attracted well-heeled clients and celebrities who were hungry and needed a place to enjoy a cozy and relaxed ambiance. It was closed for renovation sometime in the nineties due to a fire but was brought back to its former state and service continued until the present.




The eight of us started arriving one by one: Del Nuqui, Lea Amante Villapando, Lloyd Anthony Nuestro Rafols, Erlie Querubin, Febe Sevilla, Ness Sembrero, myself and host Ace Burwell came one after another from different points of Manila. Missing were Faviola Torres Hidalgo and Anette Roldan who couldn't make it due to the rains and other personal concerns. The evening got crazier as the food started to arrive. Yes, we were all hungry! Roullade  of Bacon, Embotido, Greens Salad, Mushroom and Cheese Sandwich, Arroz ala Cubana, Seafood Linguine, arrived at our table steaming hot with cold slushies of avocado, and lychee and soda to quench our thirst.
Arroz ala Cubana

Cream of Mushroom soup
All these were devoured with gusto nearly forgetting to say grace but we made up for it when someone instantly led the prayer. I actually prayed by myself ahead of everyone else but joined in with them. Ace was the resident comedian for the evening, talking to his imaginary spoiled son (name withheld please) every time he makes an "aside". And because of this imaginary son... the conversation turned towards the esoteric: ghost apparitions and hauntings, headless photos captured on cellular phone cameras, entities and creepy places. It didn't help when I told them that Remedios Circle was once a public cemetery and that there were Irish priests who died in Malate Church and the Catholic School. Nary a trace of it now... except for the extremely sensitive! The food was just too good... who cares about ghosts?

Mushroom and Cheese Melt Sandwich
Ace's presents
It was a Tuesday evening so there wasn't much attraction for people watching when towards the end of our dinner, actor Ronnie Lazaro walks in with his group of friends. That was it for the evening! Ness brought a box of Walnut Praline Cupcakes from Becky's Kitchen which she served for dessert. But Ace had ordered Suman sa Lihiya. Oh no, double the sugar! More laughter and jokes and then we realized it was half past ten! Cafe Adriatico's gracious waiters are so well trained. I'm glad they didn't kick us out! Shall we do it again? Surely!!!

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