On That Day, This Body, That Time
I smile. This is the exact kind of story that Sinatra gathers like a magnet drawing in loose filaments, stories of chance encounters and everyday people.
On Agitato
In writing about Agitato, one risks being reduced to a thesaurus: bursts, erupts, explodes, spurs, spills… These are the radical shifts in tone and rhythm that characterise Lloyd’s choreography.