
WHAT'LL IT BE, A MOVIE OR A DANCE?
by
Nestor Louis
Recently, movie
theaters raised the price of admission to ten dollars. I rarely go to the movies
as it is. I find the whole experience of sitting in a dark room filled with
chatty, and at times rude strangers, for two or three hours, cruel and unusual
punishment. Each year about 50 to 60 movies are released. With advancements in
digital sound and visual effects, most movies have become displays of fancy
bells and whistles with very little content. Only about 10 percent of them are
actually worth seeing. Add to the movie equation the painful and annoying ritual
of standing in line to buy buckets of popcorn and soda (for a dollar more you
could super size the buckets and get storage drums), that you either spill all
over the aisles or never quite finish. All of these hassles conclude in, at
best, three hours of sedentary entertainment, in an environment you have no
control over, at a price tag of $35.00 plus for two. Don't misunderstand, I
enjoy a good movie every now and then, but for my taste and budget, a Latin
nightclub is a better source of entertainment. Here's why…
While
movie theaters have a reduced admission policy, almost all of them cover a time
frame that benefits their target group, senior citizens, students, the
independently wealthy, or the unemployed. It's called a matinee, and between the
hours of 11:00 am and 3:30 pm you can actually see a movie at a 50% discount.
With a few exceptions, Latin nightclubs offer generous discounts and excellent
perks that vary between free admission and complementary buffet at realistic and
reasonable times. By the time I clock out from my job, at least 6:00 pm, I'm
left with, at most, two hours to make it into a club for $5, if not for free!
Leaving me with enough cash to buy at least two drinks for less money than the
cost of milk duds, popcorn, and a soda.
"That's
part of the mystique of being a salsa musician. People want to meet you. They
want to shake your hand, take pictures. It's cool! It's the only form of
entertainment, where the artist has direct contact with his or her audience,"
says singer, Rafael De Jesus. Chances are, at a movie theater you will never
meet the starring artist of the flick you just saw. Not backstage, not on the
line for popcorn, and not while waiting on the line to the bathroom. You
certainly can't shake the image of their hand displayed on the big screen. At a
nightclub you have the opportunity to, not just take pictures with your favorite
artists, but to actually have a small chat with them. Probably even meet their
producers if they're around, and some of the movers and shakers in the industry.
Hey! You might even meet a movie star or two.
If
the movie one is watching starts to go south, there are two things one can do,
either walk out, or bite the bullet and painfully sit through it. At a nightclub
though, it is rare that all three of the following elements go bad - at once. If
the music is not moving you, it's a safe bet that the band will make up for it.
If both the music and the band don't seem to move you, hopefully the women are
worth admiring. However, if they do not, like a movie, you should've taken the
time to read the review before going in. But clearly you can see that there are
more options for a fun time at a nightclub than at a movie theater. Think about
this, people leaving a movie theater always look for something else to do.
"What do you want to do next?" Eh...I don't know...Let's go to
a club! No one leaving a nightclub says, "You know, we should've gone to
the movies." It just never happens.
The
one area that going to the movies wins over the nightclub in a big way is the
first date. The closeness, the whispering, the handholding, for generations the
movies have beaten the nightclubs in that area – until recently. Many small
lounges have started to surface capturing that missing element.
Offering
a smaller and cozier setting, many of these lounge type of establishments, are
progressively gaining the public's favor over the one-size-fits-all nightclub
styles of the Latin Quarter or the Copacabana. "Sometimes people are not
in the mood to dance. Sometimes people are not in the mood to stay home. They
want to go out, but not necessarily to dance or to sit at some bar. They want to
go out and just listen to good music! Music that's not playing on the radio,"
said DJ Elvira, Salsa's DJ diva at Nell's, located on West 14th Street and 8th
Avenue.
World-renowned
DJ from New York, Henry Knowles, along with his partner, Izzy Rodriguez, has
taken matters into their own hands. They are reshaping the Latin nightlife
structure of this city by holding appealing after-work parties every Monday at
Club Hush, located on West 19th Street, between 5th and 6th Avenues. "We
are offering the salseros of this city something different, something that no
big club can offer. Other than taking a breather from dancing, you're not going
to find people hanging on to the walls just because. We play hard hitting salsa,
mambo, guajira, and cha-cha-cha."
For
the most part, Latin nightclubs or clubs in general are not known for being the
absolute best places to meet people. There are many variants at play that
somewhat hinder that magic. However
every Tuesday E'Toile, located on East 56th Street, between Park and Lexington
Avenues, minimizes the effects of those variants by having lots of tables and
couches to sit down, and a huge screen TV. "As expected things started
really slow, but as word of mouth got out, people started to check us out and
gradually started to mushroom," said promoter, Nelson Perez.
The
movies versus the nightclubs, sedentary entertainment, as opposed to active
entertainment, the art of the moving image, contrary to the live physical
ballet. $10 for two hours sitting down versus $10 of unlimited fun at its best,
how could anyone not like the nightclubs? "Some of the people are really
conceited. It’s like if you don't look good or dance good, you might as well
be a painting on the wall." "I was dancing with this guy - at
least I thought I was, until suddenly the guy tells me that I'm dancing on one.
Then, the dance turned into a whole lesson. About the one, the two, the three,
the six, the eleven, and a whole bunch of stuff. I just don't want to deal with
that." "I was dancing with this extremely attractive lady. I
thought we were having fun. I certainly was. The fact that I took dance lessons
a while back certainly helped. At the end of the dance, she tells me how much of
a good dancer I am, this and that. But that perhaps I should go back and take
more dance lessons to learn more turn patterns. I am like, thanks for the advice
but I am not into doing dance-show
spectaculars."
Have
you ever attempted to do an "on the spot" dance lesson? Have
you ever frowned at somebody because they got their clave slightly off? They
stepped on the six too early, or on the two too late, eh? How about if they keep
it simple? You didn't spin more than once on any given turn? Oh poor boo. Any of
that sound familiar? If any of this does, then shame on you! You are part of the
reason why the nightclub scene is dying! You are part of the reason why average
fans of the music would much rather stay home, or go to a movie. They rather do
that instead of being embarrassed by their clumsy two left feet, which are a big
part of their covert insecurities.
I
took a year's worth of dance lessons with the one and only Eddie Torres. Eddie
Torres is the absolute best salsa/mambo, and cha-cha-cha dance instructor in the
entire world! And even though I did that, I am the furthest thing from an Eddie
Torres Dancer. My goal in taking the classes was to learn enough to be able to
just dance in sync with the music. Not to do shows, nor to do pirouettes,
kicking my heels up in the air, or flick my hair (if I had any) in the air as if
I was some kind of shampoo hair-model. The one thing Eddie Torres said that
always stuck with me is, "always remember where you were and where you
came from. Don't be like the person that learns the martial arts to go out there
and beat up everybody." It seems that all of the instructors out there
are teaching their students the exact opposite. "Go ahead! Go out there!
Intimidate and humiliate people!" I guess that's their battle cry.
Trust
me, I am not without sin here either. I've done my share of Tai Kwon Do on the
dance floor. But I've only done it on people who had it coming. Tell you a
story. Like I said before, I'm not the type to do back flips, somersaults, or
any type of acrobatics on the dance floor. My stuff is very simple, and very
straightforward. Those who know me know that my thing is to enjoy the dance and
the song. I can hold my own, but to put it bluntly, I could be a very boring
dancer to watch. One time I asked this woman for a dance. She accepted. Next
thing you know I noticed that she's very flat footed on her steps. You know the
type, the one that wears those black pseudo-ballerina flat dance shoes from
Capezio and looks like a walking duck with every step. Ok, so I say to myself,
"Ok, so she's flat footed." I tolerate the theatrics and all
that hand styling crap, while I'm still doing my one-two-three, five-six-seven.
She looks at me and asks me, "You're dancing on two right?" I'm
like..."yeah?" She goes, "Oh, I'm dancing on one."
I smiled and proceed to turn her. As I turn her more and more, I begin to notice
that she's an out of control spin top! Crashing into other couples, spilling
drinks, and other nonsense. It really becomes an uncomfortable situation. I reel
her in, literally, and I start to explain to her, under the blaringly loud sound
of salsa trumpets, why she needs to take it easy on her turns and to follow my
cues so that way she doesn't spin out of control. She replies, "Are we
dancing, or are you giving me a dance lesson?" Oh man, it was on. I
released her hands and from that point on…while she's dancing like a cheap
cabaret dancer, with all this fancy hand flair, and whatever else, I kept it
simple, but tasty with open shines like the Double Hunts Point, the Suzy Q, and
the Toe Tip/Toe Step. Funny thing, I didn't see her dance with any one else
after that.
Another
time I saw this young lady dancing. She had this weird Bronx dance face. You
know the type. That look is exclusive to Bronx chicks. Don't ask me why. The
look is one that's almost a game face, almost a disinterested face, almost an
"I'm the bomb" face, almost "I know you want me but
can't have me" face, almost "chicken about to lay an egg"
face. I don't know why I asked her to dance. We start dancing and she becomes
very difficult to lead. It was weird! I opted to release her, and just like the
prior story she starts doing her thing, but worse! She looks as if she’s
getting possessed or something. And every time her open shine routine ended, she
would find herself out of beat! It was really funny to watch I tell you. So much
so that she was backed into a corner with a cosmopolitan as her sole friend.
It's
a mess out there in the nightclubs. You got the one-two-three five-six-seven
mamberos, you got the Vegas showgirl dancers, you got the women that go into
panic attacks if THEY step out of clave or on your foot, and then you got
terrible DJs with big egos. You know the type, the one that believes in cutting
the song in the middle to mix it into another one. You know - to keep "the
mix" going because this way his talent is showcased, and at the same
time, it makes the song more exciting for the dancer. I wish these dudes
understood that this is salsa, and not hip-hop or R&B (even that shouldn't
be mixed!). When I like a song, I like it from beginning to end. When I sing a
song in my car or at home, I do it from beginning to end. I want to dance a song
from beginning to end. I really don't give a rat's behind about mixing. Think
about this, Gilberto Santa Rosa will never record a song and chop it in the
middle. And he's the artist! So why would you Mr. DJ? All in all, going to a
nightclub can be a great experience if people were receptive to each other's
inhibitions. If we work towards helping others lose those inhibitions, perhaps
more people would have a better time at our nightclubs, dancing our music,
without a care in the world. It wouldn't be an issue of timing or clave, but one
of pure salsa and its enjoyment.
Here
are my choices for this summer's Hot Spots.
Monday
- Club Hush (West 19th Street, between 5th and 6th Avenues) has a lovely neon
decor main room, and a softly lit second room away from the music, complete with
candles, sofas, and a bar. DJ Henry Knowles is a true old-school salsero that
spins the best mambo/salsa, cha-cha-cha, guajiras, and instrumentals from his
collection. He occasionally goes crazy with the mixing, but he never throws you
off or cuts the song in half. From his selection I've heard many classics from
Machito, Tito Rodriguez, and Tito Puente, contemporaries like El Gran Combo,
Sonora Ponceña, and Willie Rosario, and modern songs from Luisito Carrion,
Victor Manuelle, and Gilberto Santa Rosa. As far as I can tell, his signature
artist is Willie Rosario. He is the only DJ that plays his music. His clientele
is made up mainly of intermediate dancers from all different dance schools.
Because the dancers that frequent his parties are of intermediate skills, the
average one-two-three five-six-seven dancer can feel right at home. Admission is
$5 before 7:00 pm and $10 thereafter. Free buffet and fairly priced drinks are
the norm, but the live acts that regularly perform there are the icing on the
cake.
Tuesday
- E'Toile (East 56th Street, between Park and Lexington Avenues) has an
impressive plush decor in the first room, complete with a big screen TV
featuring the sporting event of the evening, and sofas and love seats, as well
as a very accommodating bar. The ambiance is very conducive for meeting people
and chatting. The second room, the dance room, is huge with soft lights and
non-intrusive tables all around the walls and pillars, patrons can take
advantage of E'Toile's kitchen. The DJ - I don't know. Whoever he is, has a nice
collection of standards like Eddie Palmieri's "Vamonos Pal' Monte",
and Angel Canales' "Lejos De Ti (Puerto
Rico Yo Nunca Dejare De Amarte)", as well as new classics by Venezuelan salsero,
Erick, Grupo Gale, and Grupo Niche from Colombia. Merengue, house, and freestyle
music is also played there, but not to overkill. His signature seems to be a
straight-up top 40 formula, which he likes to mix, way too much. Sadly, it's
like your listening to La Mega. The main clientele at E'Toile appears to be from
the immediate area of financial midtown Manhattan. Lots of after-work
professionals that are not afraid to get down and dirty in their own style of
dancing, for it's a mixed bag of dancers. Be prepared to be stepped on a lot, as
well as, you stepping on others a lot. Admission is free before 8pm and $10
after, with drinks priced just a notch above moderate.
Wednesday
- Nell's (West 14th Street and 8th Avenue) has a very intimate, a very vintage,
look and feel, lots of wood and soft lights on both floors, which provide for a
great acoustic sound, and DJ Elvira, my absolute favorite DJ. She plays the
right music, at the right time, every time. Some might say that there's no flair
in her DJ style because she doesn't mix, she doesn't cut songs in the middle, or
add any annoying sound effects to the songs. Each and every song is played the
way the artist originally intended to play it - from beginning to end. Her
signature artists are Louie Ramirez & Ray De La Paz, Sonora Ponceña,
Gilberto Santa Rosa, Tito Puente, and Hilton Ruiz. Pure salsa is on her
repertoire. Her following is mainly the advanced dancer from the various dance
schools around town. Make no mistake about it. If you're not a one-two-three
five-six-seven black belt deluxe dancer, you will be threading in dangerous
waters. Sure, you might find some people that are at an intermediate and
beginner level, but for one reason or another they are looking to dance with the
one-two-three five-six-seven black belt deluxe dancers. However, rest assured
that even if you don't get to dance, for whatever reason, Elvira will keep you
hooked solely on the salsa she plays. Admission is $10, and it's reduced to $7
if you have a special Internet printout. Drinks are priced two notches above
moderate, only because the glasses are too small.