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![]() Click for music events Dancing with myself Finding the groove at a silent dance party
Tracing an unpredictable path along the dance floor with her feet, a
lithe dancer gyrates to a rapid beat; her torso pulsates back and forth
and every inch of her extremities appear charged, as if the music she
grooves to surges through her bloodstream. Such a spectacle is not
uncommon during the wee hours in a nightclub, shrouded by smoke, strobe
lights and a company of sweaty bodies. But inside the regal Cultural
Center hall, where there's no music to be heard, the dancer is a sight
unseen.
Once before hosted at the Museum of Contemporary Art, the "silent
dance party" guests respond to the music streaming live through their
wireless headsets. The scene resembles a live iPod advertisement.
"I'm a big people watcher. That's what I love to do at art events,"
says Art Institute graduate Meg Duguid, who cultivated the silent dance
party idea three years ago. "Removing the element of sound, you end up
seeing interactions you might not see in a club."
The guests are tuned into one of two DJs, and who has whom--on their
headsets--is unbeknownst to them. Hence the evening's title, "Dueling
DJs." Standing in the center of the room, at the base of the lofty
staircase, the musicians are flanked by decorative columns and wireless
poles that channel their mixes like radio transmitters. Duguid explains
that the same technology is used for international conferences to
translate the speaker's lecture in several languages.
Partnering up, let alone grinding, is nearly impossible. Still one
couple manages to synchronize their rhythms; possibly the only
grey-haired folk there, they join hips and waltz near the edge of the
carpet. People find other ways to get intimate; "I think she has
mine," says one boy, pointing to the longhaired whirling dervish
spinning in some kind of crazy eight a few feet in front of him. Behind
him, a couple takes the interaction one step further, leaning into
another and exchanging headsets to compare tunes.
Duguid's surprised by the number of people sitting on the sidelines,
being passively entertained. Some of the non-participants inch into the
"Chill Out" room where a DJ spins Christmas-inspired electronic jigs;
projected images of reindeer, controlled by two artists posted at a
keyboard and a laptop, morph on a screen at the front of the dark room.
One fellow roams down the hallway, rocking out to sedate
black-and-white photographs of Chicago's internationally acclaimed
architecture. Catching sight of the moving spectacle wiggling his way
down the quiet hall, Duguid snaps a photo to relish the moment long
after the party ends.
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