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Reviews of shows from the Cerritos Center for the Performing Arts and other local venues published by the Los Cerritos Community News. The writer and paper are in their twentieth year of covering these events.

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These re"My name is Addison DeWitt. My native habitat is the theater. In it I toil not, neither do I spin. I am a critic and commentator. I am essential to the theatre - as ants to a picnic, as the boll weevil to a cotton field." George Sanders in "All About Eve The reviews in CerritosInc are from my twenty-two years covering shows at the Cerritos Center for the Performing Arts. There are about 500 in all starting with Whitney Houston in 1993 until the Community News decided not to publish the reviews I wrote in 2015 and 2016. I did not get digital until 2005 that appear here but there were 12 years of reviews in hard copy before that time.. Many shows were magnificent and some hard to get through but there is nothing like hearing music live in a great hall lilke the CCPA The Blog Tape Titles is a tribute to my 70 year friendship with Greg Sheehy. The blog Life Amongst the Dull Normals is about life experiences. The Cellphone blog is compliments of David Strother and the song titles blog is what I hear when walking with an Ipod classic

Sunday, September 25, 2011

Viver Brazil September 24, 2011


 Viver Brazil Brings Culture, Capoeira, and Dance to Cerritos

                                                              By Glen Creason

    The Cerritos Center for the Performing Arts just happens to be the perfect place for dance performances from all over the world. It is such good fortune for locals that we can learn about other cultures in such a stimulating way with the music and choreography of places as exotic and far flung as all the continents on planet earth, excepting possibly Antarctica. On a rather energized Saturday the group Viver Brazil visited, not from South America but Los Angeles where the troupe formed in 1997 to show this amazing Brazilian dance culture to the rest of America. This is an uncompromising show with live music, non-stop singing and spirited choreography put together by a husband and wife team of Linda Yudin and Luiz Badaro. The six pieces performed were unique unto themselves but are all based on centuries old traditions of Brazilian folklore and religion.
    The opening piece with dancers in pure white was a celebration of the tradition of the Great Spirit. This dance to Orixas was the connection to their own cultures by slaves brought from Africa which they integrated into Brazilian life. With five percussionists providing a textured and rhythmic beat the ten dancers turned the stage into fascinating tableaux of color and movement.  The second piece turned to the broadest exploration of the “Great Chain of Life” that saw synchronicity punctuated by breakout solos in an extremely intricate and demanding style of modern dance. Remarkable throughout was the robust singing of    Katia Moraes,  providing a narrative that  rose above even the thundering drums of five tireless drummers. Ms. Moraes is a vocal powerhouse who seems ready to sing at full throttle all night long.
     The second half was even more engaging with the initial piece “identity” trying to connect the artists on stage with the people in the audience. It also included a finish with a flourish, an extremely physical mixture of dance and gymnastics based on capoeira (a mixture of martial arts, dance and sports training) by Leandro DaSilva that left the audience agog and caused a sigh or two from ladies in attendance. “In Motion” was the highlight of the entire show with the dancers turned loose for some full out expression on a canvas “painted” with sound and motion of another Brazilian martial arts called Samba de Roda spiced by contemporary West African and Brazilian dance moves. One of the most compelling parts of the entire performance is that the dancers really work hard and are not afraid to show sweat which demonstrates the passion of the dance. There was plenty of perspiration and plenty of passion. There was just a small break with a charming duet between Katia Moraes and Vania Amaral comparing Rio and Bahia that good-naturedly called out each region that then blended into a wild finale celebrating Carnaval. Here the dancers used the tradition of blocos afro or parading in groups to show community and affection for the society.  In dazzling costume and dancing that seemingly defied bodily limits the Viver Brazilians seemed as fresh and strong as in the opening number   while warming  the big hall with a particular Brazilian glow.

Saturday, September 17, 2011

Ray Chen Violin with Julio Elizade piano





        Ray Chen Violin at Cerritos: Youth, Passion and Genius

                                                             By Glen Creason

     Sometimes an artist is just so great in performance it is both inspiring and humbling. Such inspiration came in abundance at a mid-week concert at the Performing Arts Center and the humility came when an observer tried to do justice to this superb concert by young violinist Ray Chen.  Chen was just amazing on every level imaginable for this demanding and expansive show, joining with pianist Julio Elizade for one of the finer Cerritos evenings of classical music in recent memory. The technical skill and command of the stage were obvious from the opening strains of the first brilliant notes of Giuseppe Tartini’s “Sonata in g minor” tripping from the delicate passages of the opening movement to the dramatic and physically demanding “Allegro assai-Andante assai” at the finish. Chen stood like a matador, smiling dreamily while his hands caressed the instrument seeming to enjoy the music as much as the many admirers in the audience who watched in awe. “Sonata in A Major” by Cesar Franck was next ranging from melancholy to elation with an increased participation by Elizade’s piano producing a crisp interplay between the two principals. Chen took themes from the first three movements of the sonata and repeated them in a grand journey of the “Allegro poco mosso” which focused on the violin once again. Insouciant young Ray Chen never seemed to break a sweat, despite his dabbing at his forehead occasionally rather elegantly with a handkerchief.
     A short intermission was followed by one of the greatest and most challenging violin works in existence, J.S. Bach’s “Chaconne from Partita in d minor” composed of four dances with their rapidly repeated themes and a truly grand finale of the “ciaccona” which was beautifully accomplished by Chen with such dazzling ease it boggled the audience who actually gasped at some of the technique. Several audience members, delighted by the performance shouted bravo while taking leave of their seats at its spirited conclusion. While such a demanding piece might sap any violinist, Chen seemed to gain strength and confidence, launching into the highly romantic pair of jewels by Henryk Wieniawski, “Legende, Opus 17” and “Variations on the Original Theme, Opus 15” which utilized all the technical skills of the young maestro. At this point Chen had played an hour on stage without looking at a sheet of music. Kind of like standing in front of an audience and reciting the first one hundred and fifty pages of “Moby Dick” without glancing at the book. Beyond the dazzle of the instrumental pyrotechnics was a soulful and emotional performance that mesmerized the house. The cheering audience asked for more and despite appearing to have given everything he had Chen just brought out two encores, one a gorgeous Gluck melody and a final Wieniawski “Caprice in A Minor” that finished off a glorious evening in perfect style and more shouts of  “bravo!”  One final note was the fine work as page turner for the briskly paced concert by our own Daniel Penland, sometimes seen in the Performing Arts Box Office but on this night, elegantly attired and sitting with the great artists on stage helping the music to flow into the great hall.
     

Sunday, September 11, 2011

The Ultimate Doo-Wop Show September 10, 2011


Doo-Wop at Cerritos: a Sound Whose Time Has Come

                                                By Glen Creason

     Pop music has as many sub-genres as Carter had pills but Doo-Wop may be the most ignored by the young who turn to stuff that musically can’t hold a candle to the pristine harmonies of the fellas on the street corner. Yet, at Cerritos I sat behind two young women who seemed to have gotten the message and were having as great a time as the packed house-full of folks who remember when twitter was a lyric in “When the Red Red Robin Come Bob Bob Bobbin Along” The girls and a few thousand others liked the evening enough to stand and cheer and do plenty of chair dancing that did not endanger sacroiliacs in the assembled Boomers. These Doo-Wop resurrection concerts walk a thin line between nostalgia and neuralgia of the aged but there is nothing like hearing the great old songs live, if they are done right. “The Ultimate Doo-Wop Show” happily fired on almost all cylinders and the few notes that maybe didn’t reach vinyl records heights were easily forgiven in the glow of the number of great ones on display.
    This show was dominated by the excellent Seymour Potts with the Contours who lit up the auditorium with high voltage R&B including their memorable hit “Do You Love Me” (Now That I Can Dance) along with a fiery send-up of “Shout” that was pure adrenalin. “The Contours” are originals who can still bring it with hot sauce on the sounds too. While this show closing gallop sent everyone to their cars happy there was plenty of other fine music throughout. A neo-doo-wop group, “the Royals” from San Diego were perfect in their tight harmonies, even singing the now highly ironic “Teenager in Love” to a crowd that last saw the teen years about half a century ago. There was Joe Jones, the original lead singer of the Pentagons holding steady on “To Be Loved” that stirred some old romance cells. Paul and Paula came out and looked good, bringing memories of 1963 with “Hey Paula” that might have sounded great coming out of the vibrasonic in your 62 Nomad while cruising up Bellflower Blvd. The Volumes were classic, choreographed flash with their old hit “I Love You” that demonstrated the emotional appeal of this style of music when sung by four guys becoming one voice. The first half was then closed by the Vibrations who really put electricity into the hall with “Hang on Sloopy,” “Peanut Butter” and a terrific “Watusi” that got me to tap my pen on program.
      The second half was more exciting and satisfying sounds from the days when pop music was about harmony and fine voices. “The Olympics” picked up the pace with “Big Boy Pete,” “the Hully Gully” and “My Baby Loves the Western Movies” which sent some old cruisers swinging their air lassoes in the audience. The best voice heard on the night was without a doubt Kathy Young who seems to have been sipping from the fountain of Ponce de Leon and when she crooned “A Thousand Stars” it sounded just as sweet as it did coming from your car radio back in the day. As the penultimate thrill of the evening the Doo-Wop royalty “the Spaniels” came in silver suits and silky voices to give a masters class on how to sing in harmony, especially on the song that has been called the anthem of the genre “Goodnight Sweetheart” which set the huge crowd to swaying happily in Doo-Wop joy.