Dance Repertoire: Savion Glover
I'm leisurely sitting down after a quick-paced day from work due to staying out way past my 8pm curfew to watch Savion Gloverās opening night of āSTePzā and instantly Iām aware of last nightās buzz! A fellow dancer shared the āSTePzā promo video on Facebook but now Iām on this kick to re-study everything about Savion. YouTube is a nice forum to watch a lot of his out of town shows which means my neighbors get to listen to his feet all night long as well, LOL! All of a sudden I have this renewed energy to catalogue Savionās body of work. Savion hoped people would leave feeling ārejuvenatedā after the show and Iām feeling electric.
With all my electricity the goal is to make video critiques of Savion dancing in case other dancers might want an in-depth look at his professional career. Iāve created a playlist because the āSTePzā promo preview brought back old school, nostalgic memories of ā96 when I first started following his career. Right now Iām working on a portfolio to kind of create a timeline of events. I was telling my mom how for the first time Iām able to clarify why tap means so much to me. As a born-again Christian I completely believe, ānothing happens by accident.ā I wholeheartedly believe God created or as Savion said, āB.C.ā (Before Creation) a time for me to attend the concerts I have seen, to also record on VHS, yes, VHS every T.V. special; is nothing short of a miracle. With that being said Iām extremely privileged to have been able to watch the greatest tap dancer in the world, Savion Glover!!!
I guess I should somewhat go over how I came to follow Savionās career. The NBA finals were going down in San Antonio at the Henry B. Gonzalez center in ā96, I think. My cousinās boyfriend at the time had backstage access so he let us hang out with all the celebrities. I met LL Cool J, the actor Leon and even got to meet Laura, Steve Urkelās dream girlfriend! What a thrill! But as I was making my way through the crowd, I noticed Savion kind of walking around, chilling. I walked to him and cornily stumble over asking, āUm, didnāt you tap dance on Star Search?ā Iām unsure what he said but regardless now I canāt keep from looking at the picture we took and smile. Again, after having seen Savionās promo video Iām reminded once again why I am such a die-hard fan. When Savion came on the scene he was on every T.V. special so divine or not, there was one way or another that I would be able to catch him dancing. I canāt begin to tell you how many VHS, yes, VHS snippets I have of Savion dancing in the mirror for the Coca-Cola commercial. When it first came out, I would wait around all day to catch that commercial with remote in hand, anxious to hit record. At a time when I was unable to express my own teenage angst, Savion was talking about tap as a way to express all that. Never mind the fact that he is 10 years older than me yet I couldnāt help but believe āthe danceā didnāt care about my age. I think Gregory Hines was correct in stating that he is the āgreatest tap dancer in the world.ā It could possibly be a tough burden to carry but it seems like now is the time to build a library of Savionās work, lightening that burden a bit. Heās paid his dues and for a guy that claims when he taps, he can almost āsee what he hearsā he deserves to have homage paid to him.
Itās kind of odd how lax I had become in getting excited over his last couple of concerts and compared to now, I was a bit nervous going to the Joyce. I anticipate the crowd, how close to the stage might I be and also being able to meet the cast afterward is always terrifyingly awkward for me. Because I canāt truly put into words how or why I know so much about Savionās dance history the portfolio of what I have created will serve as a stepping stone to story tell. To see all the pictures of events line up with the stories behind it is pretty cool if I say so myself. It would be an honor to give lectures of Savion Gloverās dance repertoire. Speaking of which, Savion has his wifeās friendās kid working the merch booth. I tried jiving with the kid about the awesomeness of Savionās work but he kept saying he doesnāt know much. Do you get to watch him during rehearsal? I giddily ask. He shyly says no. So, what about the DVD youāre selling? Is this from the other night? I donāt know, he says again but with that teenage awkwardness that made me not press the issue further. The whole time though I was thinking, you mean you donāt know if the DVD youāre selling of him dancing along a drum great like John DeJohnette was part of the Blue Note Festival performed at the Highline called, āRevive Big Band?ā Por why?
Needless to say, early on in my quest for the dance, my mom and I followed Savion to Tempe, Arizona for his concert, āFootnotesā at ASU Gammage Theater. My mom snuck me into the theater to watch him rehearse. I was embarrassed yet extremely grateful. Savion called me to the stage and what did I do? I pretended to be chummy chummy with him and blew it! I had rehearsed all night to say how devoted I am to the dance but no words formed. My mom also snuck me into his dressing room where I took pics with his shoes. You see what I just did there? Iām blaming it all on my mom. Who out there has a mother like mine? I get the whole idea behind hiring family to help out, but man would I love the opportunity to work that tiny little black booth. The kid has a dream job and prayerfully one day, heāll realize it.
Making our way to our seats, I like to savor the smell of the theater. I intently listen to the chatter of the crowd and wonder how everyone might be doing backstage. I crane my neck around to spot fellow dancers in the crowd but to my chagrin, I see none I recognize. Although, I love seeing black people in the crowd, and kids because you know the dance reaches everyone. I recall Savion saying in an interview how before he goes onstage, everything leading up to it is akin to an airplane captain taking off for flight. At any rate, the lights finally dim and I take a deep breathe, anticipating how Savion might fly in on the stage. He is nowhere in sight. He has allowed his hoofing team to engage us first. The mood is Miles and the lighting is blue. There are 3 gorgeous women and one familiar face that is Marshall Davis Jr. whom Savion has had by his side since they were teenagers. Lulling me into a sweet trance, Savion excitedly takes the stage sending the audience into an uproar of applause.
Savion leads his troupe into a uniformed routine called, āWhen the Lights Go Downā which really made Ayodele Casel stand-out the most. Ayodele has a long hit list of dance accomplishments of her own but sheās also danced with Savion on the Jamie Foxx show and also being referred by Savion as the āfirst ladyā of tap. And what a lady she is because it seems to me that Ayodele during the performance piece was intent on trying to set a new standard for women hooferz. Female or not, most young hooferz wanted to be, sound, act and move like Savion. Truly, Iām no one to judge because I was right there with my long locks and K360ās with the heel built up just like Savion! So, to see her rep the dance with elegance yet ferocity was nothing short of brilliant. She didnāt have to hang her hands like Savion or compete rhythmically for attention. Itās almost as if she was striving to accomplish the opposite by keeping everything even her taps to a minimum. On that note, I really was hoping to hear more from her. I felt like the entire night was a warm-up for Ayo as if there is a wild woman dancer waiting to let loose on the wooden floor. I was waiting for her and Savion to trade bars but unfortunately, they didnāt. I couldnāt take my eyes off of her; even studying how she exited the stage was a sight to see. The awe and splendor of her dance was being able to watch her stiff arms move sporadically on an accent. And with a constant pattern of melody, BOOM! The hooferz would hit the floor and Ayoās hand would point to where the beat came from. She was powerful, soulful; intent. Ayodele has grown and she readily admits to me after having asked her what has changed since the last time she danced with Savion, āWeāre grown.ā Sheās grown as a woman, adult and dancer and itās engagingly charismatic. She will always be the, First Lady. Ā
I realize that there are probably more stories to count of why dancers flock to Savion but the reason I gravitated to Savionās approach to tap is that he emphasizes on rhythm as opposed to steps or what he calls, āDance as education as opposed to dance as class.ā He recently just gave a rad interview to THNKR about the creative process behind the making of Broadwayās, āBring in Da Noise, Bring in Da Funk.ā When he describes how what he and the other hooferz were going through as black men in NYC, especially when it came to hailing taxis, the conversations were being trotted down by George Wolfe. That explains how Wolfe became involved in the show because Savion chuckles over the fact that after a month of writing, they only had about 40 minutes worth of Broadway material! Ha! For me, his stories are educational or historical, if you will. And also, might I add; what a phenomenal journey God has prepared in advance for me. His story about how Bring in Da Noise came about reminds me of this time a buddy of mine drove with me all the way to Dallas, TX to watch him perform on the traveling tour of Bring in Da Noise. The drive over was super trippy, a story of its own but nonetheless I cried throughout the entire performance. Donāt judge me, lol. The waterworks really started flowing when Savion performed āSlave Ships.ā I was able to experience the showās theme with someone else which dealt with racism in the vaudeville circuit for tap dancers. The one scene of Savion all dressed in black, acting out tap steps as Shirley Temple in, āUncle Huck-A-Buck Songā was fairly intense. I was expecting the noise but I had underestimated the power of the funk. I think Sarah Savelli might have underestimated it too.
My wife truly enjoyed the show and was thrilled to see Sarah Savelli rep all non-black hooferz. Lol! Sarah is old school, charismatic, charming and super grateful for her opportunity to dance with Sav. I believe I witnessed her crying, a whole bunch right after the troupe segued into the nightās performance of āThe More I.ā The group of hooferz had just finished a dance but then all of the sudden the lights dim and each body is holding its pose. It was a cherished moment in time to see the silhouette of their faces, staring proudly over the crowd so that we could gaze in amazement with them. I was proud of them; I almost started crying yet again. Iāve been able to see two of the hooferz grow over the years which left me astonished at how mature there approach to the floor is. Snapped out of my sweet melancholia was this thumping noise that almost sounded like a heartbeat. I was wondering if anyone else could hear it but I looked down in front of the stage and it was Savion. He was moving his right toe to a steady drum beat then would rapidly pat it to create the sound of a drumroll. As he is doing this, one by one the hooferz dramatically slink away to the back of the wooden platform. There in the dimmed theater is Sarah Savelli in tears. Just like her, I was on the verge of some cataclysmic emotional meltdown but I reminded myself the night wasnāt about me. It was intense, genuine, and raw.
Sarah is her own hoofer. She uses her arms like a professional dancer who was always taught to hold their hands in a certain pose. At the same time, Sarah makes it look good. She couldnāt stop smiling and her joy radiated in her feet. She hit the steps and she shuffled out the notes and in return captured the raw emotion of Savionās vision so that the audience could feel it as well. I believe Iāve never heard Sarah dance until that night and Iām impressed to say the least. Cry all you want Sarah, the night was about you.
In case you didnāt get it the first time around, I want to make a catalogue of all things Savion. During this process I have to rummage through old photos of when I was younger. Time flies, donāt it? Le sighā¦On a quick note, I was reminiscing of the time when my sister and I flew to NYC in ā98 to watch Savion on Broadway. The nights we didnāt have tix to see the show we wound up waiting all night to talk to him. Imagine from across the street my poor sister chilling in the dark, waiting for Savion with me. Haha! She was awesomely cool at one point, I donāt know what happened. So when the time came to finally meet him all I could muster were some odd words with him hopping into a black taxi, rolling the window down to jovially say, āIāll see you!ā It was as if he was reminding me that other opportunities would be available. You have to hear the guy speak in interviews to comprehend in which way he said that to me. It was all the hope I needed for my young, wild and bright-eyed heart.
Back to life, back to realityā¦I stumbled across an old Dance Spirit Magazine from 2005 and found the 3rd female hoofer in Savionās group, Robyn Watson. She was named one of the top 20 tappers we would need to keep an eye out for. Her small yet intimate biography states that she wants to use dance to inspire people back to the Lord. Phenomenal! By the way, Robyn is extremely tall or Iām short but she must have an advantage being so lanky. Also, I realize she was a mere 19 years old at the time of the magazines article and people change, I get that, which leads me to now wonder if she still has a strong desire to ābring audiences closer to God through performance.ā But what I noticed about her style during āSTePzā is also true to what she said in her bio about her āhands directing where her feet go.ā She uses her left arm in rhythmic conjunction to what her feet are doing and she executes Savionās intricate rhythms well. Ā I loved seeing her do it. I also noticed that her stage presence is similar to how Savion, in his youth, use to approach the dance; rebellious. Rebellious in that she is young, and has yet to become an all- around tap dancer in terms of making a connection with the audience or even her on rhythms. She may be young in her feet but obviously Savion believes sheās got what it takes to hang with him. No disrespect there. Iām looking forward to seeing her grow. The 3 ladies kept it original, authentic and genuinely passionate. Bravo ladies, bravo.
Seated in my comfy, new recliner I am overwhelmed with memories of meeting and listening to Mr. Savion Glover. I have already started collecting all the YouTube videos I have enjoyed to talk about the rhythms he introduced to the public. For instance, the opening melody he did for the ā98 Jerry Lewis Telethon was also performed for Bill Clinton. Andrew Nemr pocketed that rhythm and did it for one of his shows with the group CPD Plus. Itās stuff like that, people must be shown if they want to ever truly understand Savionās vision for the ādance as educationā to catch on. When Savion repeats a certain phrase, I like to call this a āhome step.ā Itās a step the dancer can resort back to in order to help the audience understand. āIf you can do an eight ball phrase with your feet and another person, not a dancer can understand like what you just did, you hit, you made a statementā says Savion.
The greatest event was when I watched him perform for the first time for his in-laws at the Blue Note. My goodness! He banged out Calypso, Funk, Rock, Blues even Rock-A-Billy. Savion pulled out all the stops for his wifeās family and it was awesome. But what was so memorable after the show is when I went up to him with my coveted VHS, Yes, VHS tape of every single T.V. show, with lots of Coke commercials on it and showed it to him. I couldnāt part with it in all honesty. It was all I had at the time, before YouTube, to learn from a master hoofer. Another time at the Blue Note, I had seen him the night before so I wasnāt able to make it for the next day. But I decided I would stand outside the clubs doors to merely listen and this guy with a ticket sees my fortitude and offers me his ticket. It was a blast. Looking back on how this whole tap dancing thing started I realize after watching Gene Kelly perform, āMoses Supposesā for āSingin in the Rain, I was hooked. The way Gene danced with, around and on top of chairs was exhilarating. What dexterity.
I had seen Marshall Davis perform with Savion before, but one piece of the show really made him stand out called, Dexterity. Both guys had a three tier wooden staircase they would dance on. I was anticipating some Bojangles, cutesy routine but boy was I mistaken. At first, Marshallās floor wasnāt micād or not working so it was hard to hear him. I was so close to the stage I could make out what he was doing but I still wanted the full effect. Both guys would leap in the air, arms wide, back to the audience and slap the front of the stairs with their feet making a āthwack!ā sound. The sound is so clear, crisp and intentional. At one point during the show I thought he was going to pull a āhammyā after sharply spreading both legs so that each foot at once lands on the second stair. It was amazing! Marshall was able to hit it hard, smooth and honestly, be a real showman. Iām unsure how old he is but the guy reminds me of an old soul. Even while dancing his body moves like an older man, like a dude who sits on the porch to just chill, kind of man. Marshall is timeless. Heās got his own style which allows Savion the freedom to dance. Marshallās position in regards to dancing with Savion is that heās not a young kid looking to prove anything. At one point, both hooferz are trading bars and to me it seems Marshall, like the rest of us truly enjoy seeing Savion at his best. I think Marshall is to thank for that, honestly. During one part of the show, both guys are singing and Marshall Scats this one phrase and I swear he sounds like an old tap dancing man. Iām sure Savion enjoys sharing the stage with Marshall just out of the sheer humility and showmanship he brings to the platform. Marshall is what a tap dancer is and should be. Lesson learned.
This is also why my wife and I will see the show 4 more times at the Joyce. I really would love to see it every day, 20 times for three weeks but poppaās bank canāt fork the dough right now. I had hopes of blogging his progression from opening night until shows closing. What a feat that would be. To be able to listen to, break down and memorize, well, at least hum the cadences, tones and songs. I havenāt felt fired up like this for the dance in a very long time, over 3 years. Lately, Iāve been telling my wife how badly I want to start tapping again. I already know which kind of taps I want this go around and they arenāt the 360ās. Iām older which means I can actually enjoy watching Savion without wanting to be just like him, literally. I feel like Iāve come full circle. Itās been a very long journey of meeting Savion. Most times Iām unable to say a word, Iāve embarrassed myself by being dorky and Iāve ditched an after-show party where he spun house music. Yes, supposedly, Savion spun house music after one of the shows he did for āClassical Savionā at the Joyce. I have an old ticket stub and it was my wifeās first time seeing him. I donāt regret much, but I do regret not making the party to hear him play my favorite kind of music.
All in all, it was a fantastic night. Savion was his best and he being top notch brought back some fond memories of Da Beginning. I am rejuvenated, ecstatic and anxious to get tap shoes and possibly make it out to the HooferzClub. I have always dreamed of dancing with Savion and Iām unsure how much of a possibility that is but I trust God for the end result. Iām proud of Mr. Glover and looking forward to hearing more of what he will do. TBC...Ā