it was crowded, cultish and a bit scary. but i had lots of nice dances, listened to a good band, met some nice people. and took a few photos. note the discrepencies in lighting – i am still learning. but i like the blurs. that’s how it always seems – blurry – when you’re dancing.
here’s a pic of cam and emily.
and the big group charleston.
and the performance by some geelong dancers.
too many performances make dogpossum a very bored girl. sp are all about marketing, all about heirarchy, all about encouraging their students to pay up so that they can ‘improve’ and join the illustrious ranks of the overrated. cynical? of course. this ball was very Young Cult. lots of group hysteria in action. but there were reassuring moments: seeing that the majority of people in the hall were as uncomfortable with the grandstanding as i was, and watching a sp teacher i respect skipping out of the love-fest introductions. over all, it’s interesting stuff for the thesis, but concerning and frustrating stuff for the freeswinger.