day and night as symbols for dream and reality, daily life and desire, growth and decay, mirror the complexity of human existence – marking the two poles between which humankind acomplishes its tasks. the stage becomes a living canvas out of which four dancers emerge and depict a fantastic kaleidoscope of episodes that are as common or absurd as life itself. »falten der nacht« – the most romantic of the company’s early works.

» ›falten der nacht‹ is a symphony brimful with poetry, in which dance performs miracles in harmony with music and light. for one whole evening, the cie. toula limnaios manages to transform the stage into a disparate and dazzling moment, an unforgettable dream.« (urbuz.com, paris, london, berlin, andrea philippi 2000)

»in the leaden light, four figures gaze motionless behind them, as if set in a still life landscape by caspar david friedrich. …«  (berliner morgenpost, volkmar draeger, 2000)

»blue hour in the theater … were it not toula limnaios presenting her newest choreography at such a late hour, one might think balanchine had adapted his ›serenade‹ to changed conditions. full of fancy and poetry, she unveils layer after layer of existence – allowing its beauty to gain extraordinary strength in the lit spaces composed by klaus dust.«
(die welt, hartmut regitz, 2000)

a cie. toula limnaios production in coproduction with theater am halleschen ufer with kind support by the cultural department of the city of berlin and the electroacustic studio od the academy of arts.

premiere 2000 dance/creation: nicolaj jespersen, toula limnaios, monica muñoz marin, evelin stadler

photos: dieter hartwig, cyan

concept/choreography

toula limnaios

music

ralf r. ollertz

dance

daniel afonso, katja scholz, karolina wyrwal, inhee yu

lightdesign

klaus dust

space/costumes

toula limnaios

assistance

ute pliestermann

public relation

silke wiethe

videoprojections

cyan (16mm-film)

reviews

»what happens between day and night /// twilight (blue hour) in the theater am halleschen ufer. as the night throws its final shadows, the four dancers awaken from their frozen state. spellbound they direct their eyes towards a point somewhere on the horizon, and if it wasn’t toula limnaios, late at night, presenting us with her latest piece of choreography, you might think balanchine had fitted his serenade to changed circumstances. but it’s not tchaikovsky’s melody that rings out, but a yearning fullsome violin sound by ralf r. ollertz, and the denser its structure becomes, the stronger it stimulates the action on the stage. it’s difficult to say exactly what happens between night and day. toula limnaios, who made her home in berlin 3 years ago, is not so easy to grasp, and even the film, which at the end pelts through the entire action once again, does not necessarily make the matter any easier. a deal of experience has hidden itself in the ‘folds of the night’, and whoever dares to peel off their own reality like a leather jacket, will, possibly, in the end understand themself. toula limnaios allows the observer every freedom. her choreography does not serve up banalities to the observer. full of imagination and poetry she strips away layer upon layer of an existence which in the bright spaces of klaus dust finds an extraordinary beauty.« (hartmut regitz, die welt, feuilleton, berlin, 2000)

» nocturnal dances /// in 1997 the toula limnaios company moved its base from brussels to berlin on the invitation of the akademie der kuenste. since then it has managed to find its place in this city not only through its extraordinary productivity but also through its artistic profile. with ‘folds of the night’ the company has now presented its third production this year, premiered in the theater am halleschen ufer. the small, aesthetically satisfying gesamtkunstwerk of dance, light, space and music points to a perfect interplay of the sister arts, such as one rarely experiences. the night begins as the day’s uniform (grey rubber jackets) is laid to one side. the bodies are now free of worldly shells and monotone sequences and set out on the search for the self under the protection of blue-grey unlimitedness. four dancers turn into witchlike willo-the-wisps. they jump and hunt, desire and reject – but they fail to find redemption. the night mirrors the day with all its tortures and failures. the nightmarish pressure of the day doesn’t just continue but takes on concrete form for the first time here. even dreaming is a struggle, even sleeping is work. night mirrors the day… (in order to) dance off a little of the burden. we dream what we are. all of this is choreographed in lovely synchronicity and dynamism and danced lightly and perfectly.« (arna vogel, neues deutschland, 2000)

»dancing the twighlight zone /// dawn. the stage is as if covered in a mistlike veil. the dancers stand before the screen and watch the blue light becoming ever brighter. in their grey costumes they seem like lost figures of the night, shocked by the confrontation with the absurd reality of the day. in her new piece ‘folds of the night’ the greek choreographer and dancer conjures up a space of nothingness, lost between reality and dream. in this world toula limnaios and her dancers move from the intimate loneliness of a couple through feelings of commonality right through to total isolation. the gestures give and take, flow into one another and disappear. it almost seems grotesque when the pair beats each other around the ears and refuses to stop, or when, in a scene reminiscent of pina bausch, the women hold their colourful clothes in front of their chests, without, however, exposing their bodies. ‘folds of the night’ is a symphony full of poetry, in which the dance achieves wonders in harmony with music and light. for one night long, the toula limnaios company manages to turn the stage into a chimera-like moment, an unforgettable dream.« (andrea philippi, urbuz.com, paris, london, berlin, 2000)

»dry dance /// »in 1997 toula limnaios moved to berlin with the company she had founded in brussels two years previously. since then she has rapidly catapulted herself into the premier league of choreography. that brought her berlin senate funding… in a leaden light four figures gaze backwards, motionless, as if caspar david friedrich had put them into one of his still lifes. whatever it is that they, from their point of view, may be expecting, it doesn’t happen. one roped-up woman can escape, all four peel off their rubber jackets like bothersome shells… the one-hour piece (…contains) pictures that speak to you, as when the one man in the group holds a spread of photographic studies of expressions in front of his face… positive memories remain of ralf r ollertz’s dense sound composition and klaus dusts atmospheric light. among the 3 women, it is the dancing choreographer who is most convincing, and the danish nicolaj jespersen is, as the newest and youngest member of the group, a plus.« (volkmar draeger, berliner morgenpost, 2000)

»the struggle on the meta-level /// the toula limnaios company gives a modern answer to the question: to be or not to be? with dance, music, film and light it steps over the border between imagination and reality. … the choreographer and cyan have been working together for over a year now and it has proved to be the case that two systems that lie far apart may very well be compatible with each other. limnaios’ ethereal explorations into her own body and the tough technology of cyan have entered into a strange symbiosis, in which the games played between imagination and reality and between genuine image and optical illusion seem to mirror and replicate each other. ‘folds of the night’ is the name of the newest result of this collaboration. the ‘folds’, too, represent a doubling, the purest form of the night. those who have seen how, in ‘vertige’, toula limnaios struggles against cyan’s video images, is swallowed up by them and again and again regains her own corporal reality from them, should picture all of this without any major technological hoo-ha. for since limnaios, who in the past has danced with pina bausch among others, has taken video art on board, this struggle has been fought out on the meta-level. … limaios pieces are anything other than comfortable, she doesn’t seem to have even heard of the general drive in all the arts towards easily digestible entertainment and celebration of consumption. limnaios choreographies owe their characteristic power not only to artistic effort, they also seem to possess something peculiarly authentic. it is just this that comprises part of the charm of these works.« (michaela schlagenwerth, berliner zeitung, 2000)

»poet of inner states /// three women dance in long dresses in pink, yellow and sky-blue. …the clothes are open and continually threaten to fall down. the women hold the clothes tight and hold tight to the clothes. open clothes are a visible hinderance, but it is precisely this hinderance (…that gives) a charming, distorting feeling of being out-of-focus. the real physical presence of nicolaj jesperson becomes peculiarly out of focus as he steps before us holding a pile of photographic portraits of his face in front of his face. photo upon photo flutters to the ground, … while behind him monica munoz dances a tense solo. with ‘folds of the night’, a loose reflection on the space between day and dream, toula limnaios has worked on her first project to be supported by senate funds. with a small ensemble, … which is full of promise. in the last few years the choreographer and dancer (with regine chopinot and pina bausch) followed a path in the berlin scene far from modernistic hokum. what she herself likes to call magic realism, is, this time too, a fragile pulsing tightrope walk. limnaios creates from out of the gesticulatory, her movements write the minutes of inner states. her work goes against the dominant choreographic trend insofar as it is that of a self-confessed translator. from emotion to dance. from inside to outside. which is always convincing when she gives the out-of-focus a formal space and allows movement to become more than the correspondance to a feeling.« (constanze klementz, zitty, 2000)

«toula limnaios’ art is executed in small brushstrokes, the press writes, and calls the greek choreographer a ‘poet of the innermost feelings.’ the mysteries of the human being are her themes. and in fact nearly all her previous works deal with no-man’s-lands and primal experiences. she has led her company since 1995, and in 1997 she moved with the company from brussels to berlin. she set benchmarks straight away, with her first berlin production, the three-woman-piece ‘faits d’hiver’. in the summer the company acquired its own rehearsal rooms and, in addition to the three permanent female dancers, a male dancer as well. in the new line-up they now present their current project. ‘folds of the night’ revolves around the pair of oppositions of day and night. if the day stands for reality, the everyday, becoming, then night symbolizes imagination, yearning, decay.« (volkmar draeger, bm-live, weekly cultural calendar of the berliner
morgenpost, 2000)

« ›all we see or have seen is in a dream but in a dream‹. what is more real – the dream or the wakeful state? the night as the empire of imagination, the subconscious, the uncertain and of the dark powers. the day stands for considered thought, the continuous sequence of actions and the present. dealing with the dark and the light sides of the soul has, through all cultural epochs, mirrored the multilayered quality of human existence. … in her new choreography toula limnaios sounds the borders between day and night.« (claudia pollmeier, flyer, berlin up-dates, 2000)