© commonwealth of australia 2009 stimulus ideas for dance composition
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stimulusis defined as the starting point or incentive for creative movement. Stimuli can be categorised into 5 groups.
stimulus
VISUAL
AUDITORY
KINAESTHETIC
IDEATIONAL
TACTILE
what we see
what we hear
movement
what we touch
ideas
IDEATIONALideas
The following images and poems suggest concepts and ideas that could be used to stimulate ideas for dance composition.
Click in the text box on each page to add your ideas about the concept that could be used for dance composition. You could write random ideas or develop a short narrative.
Consider how the concepts could be translated to dynamic qualities, timing, spatial floor patterns, body shapes, relationships and other aspects of dance composition.
narratives
poems
concepts
quotes
Choreographers such as Martha Graham and Nacho Duato have used poetry as stimulus for some of their works.
Use the highlight text tool to select lines from the following poems that could be used as a starting point for movement.Write your movement ideas next to the text.
Words and rhythms of poems can inspire dramatic shapes and relationships
There's a certain slant of light, On winter afternoons That oppresses, like the weight Of cathedral tunes. Heavenly hurt it gives us; We can find no scar, But internal difference Where the meanings, are. None may teach it anything, 'T is the seal, despair, An imperial affliction Sent us of the air. When it comes, the landscape listens, Shadows hold their breath; When it goes, 't is like the distance On the look of death.
There's a certain slant of lightby Emily Dickinson
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Source www.emule.com/poetry
Source www.emule.com/poetry
Pain has an element of blank;
It cannot recollect When it began, or if there were A day when it was not.
It has no future but itself, Its infinite realms contain Its past, enlightened to perceiveNew periods of pain
Pain has an element of blankby Emily Dickinson
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Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come: Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Sonnet CXVIby William Shakespeare
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I saw in Louisiana a live-oak growing,All alone stood it, and the moss hung down from the branches;Without any companion it grew there, uttering joyous leaves of dark green,And its look, rude, unbending, lusty, made me think of myself;But I wonder'd how it could utter joyous leaves, standing alone there, without its friend, its lover near for I knew I could not;And I broke off a twig with a certain number of leaves upon it, and twined around it a little moss,And brought it away - and I have placed it in sight in my room;It is not needed to remind me as of my own dear friends,(For I believe lately I think of little else than of them;)Yet it remains to me a curious token--it makes me think of manlylove; For all that, and though the live-oak glistens there in Louisiana,solitary, in a wide flat space,Uttering joyous leaves all its life, without a friend, a lover, near,I know very well I could not.
I Saw In Louisiana A Live Oak Growingby Walt Whitman
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