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              'n Sexy at the FleaLisa LeAnn & Terry Dean put on a (really swell) Dance Show!
 By Maura Nguyen DonohueCopyright 2000 Maura Nguyen Donohue
 So I dragged myself away 
              from a recently immunized and reluctant sister (not to mention yelling 
              at Marky Mark to take his shirt off again in "Three Kings") to attend 
              what I feared might be yet another struggle through another dance 
              showcase, Lisa LeAnn and Terry Dean Put on a Dance Show. I did figure 
              with choreographers like Mark Dendy and David Neumann on the roster 
              at the Flea that I could expect at least a few moments of enjoyment. 
              What I got were fast and fresh slices of modern dance pie and, to 
              the chagrin of said sickly sibling, a fair share of yummy topless 
              boys dancing. Katie Workum opened the 
              program with spurts of dance and conversation in "Stay. Stuck." 
              Workum delightfully stutters and twitches with lighthearted adroitness, 
              facing rejection with her face flat on the ground. Brooke Davila 
              engages the audience with a skilled performance in Clare A. Thesing's 
              brief "Verbal." The solo makes good use of the wall in the small 
              but elegant Flea Theater. Brian Brooks is a modern dance android 
              whose popping mechanisms are sticking in his articulate performance 
              of "Just This Much." Lisa LeAnn Dalton hiccups her way through a 
              horrific parody of country music in the opening of "If I'm a Fool" 
              and follows with lots of weeble wobble rolls in the lotus position 
              and then an astounding amount of monkey jumps and rolls. David Neumann 
              slips and slides his way through another terrific deconstruction 
              of gesture in "Dose." He performs in suit and hat to Tom Waits, 
              adeptly shifting in and out of a Tim Roth kind of slick charm. Watching 
              Neumann in this oozy woozy solo is like smoking a smooth Cuban cigar 
              while drinking the spiked punch from your kid's prom. Terry Dean 
              Bartlett's "Tricycle" is mesmerizing. Though the lighting design 
              is not credited, it's very effective, especially in this trio with 
              Dalton and Davila. The performers are revealed dangling from their 
              hands off of red spikes. The image, thanks in part to the saturated 
              red light, is of meat hanging off the butcher's hook. The dancers 
              drop, jump back up, switch places, swing and twirl in this simple 
              and seductive dance. I could have watched this longer than I would 
              have thought. It's simple, gorgeous and performed with skill by 
              all three. The excerpts of Mark 
              Dendy's "Rock and Soul," created collaboratively with the dancers, 
              are both exquisitely crafted and performed by Alexander Gish, Nicole 
              Berger and Timothy Bish. The Thai-styled sarong pants allow the 
              performers' legs freedom and constant revelation while their bare 
              torsos allow the audience views of beautiful articulating backs. 
              Berger captures the audience and the end of the first of two duets 
              with an ecstatic arch back into the ground. Now, two nights ago 
              I dreamt that Keanu Reeves was a fantastic modern dancer and he 
              was showing me a wonderful duet he was working on with Eddie Taketa. 
              I'm still guessing the dream means 'go back to Hawaii for a while' 
              but regardless the duet included some highly impossible partnering 
              work. Or at least that's what I thought 'til I saw Tim and Alexander 
              dance together in the second of Dendy's two duets. It's as rambunctious 
              as the Rufus song it's danced to and was a nice infusion of bouncing 
              babe boy energy. They matched each other in luscious dancing, managed 
              their way through intricate partnering with ease and provided even 
              more entertainment than watching "Trick" when your boyfriend's not 
              home. That's for fags and hags alike. Lisa LeAnn and Terry 
              Dean Put on a Dance Show runs again next Wednesday, June 7 at 8pm 
              ($15) and 10pm ($10) at the Flea Theater, 41 White St. in Tribeca. 
              Info: 212-226-2407. (Editor's Note: For more 
              info on dancer, choreographer, and writer Maura Nguyen Donohue, 
              go to www.inmixedcompany.com. 
              To get on the e-mail list to be updated on Lisa LeAnn and Terry 
              Dean's shows in Manhattan and Brooklyn, e-mail 
              tdeanpear@hotmail.com.) Go 
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