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| The finery, the jewels and the starred costumes
represent the mariage of men to nature. Radiant rainbows over the time of men, Add pieces of sun to the dance. The choreography is life condensed. It represents the march of man towards himself, who circles the stage like an angel 'cross the sky. |
* The space opens with the passionate gestures of
bodies * Time is a perpetual vibration, a rhythmic flow of movement. * The dancers seal a secret pact with the public * Here, Brazilian hospitality pours from a vast cornucopia of joy * Smiles are Blossoming flowers, * And rhythm, a wave breaking into a fulfilled life. |
| Dancers flow with agility In the wind and waters of the dream Dodging life's disgraces with a firm tread And celebrate their body's feverish delivrance |
Curtains open like the frehness of dawn. Bodies are stars. Indian bodies the twin brothers of the trees. Emerge from the shady forest. From a twilight slice of Amazonia. To offer us the secrets of the jungle. River songs and the gold of their soul. |