Sergiu Diță, Sofia Sitaru-Onofrei and Andreea Vălean in Balkan Ballerinas. © Andrei Gîndac

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A peek into Bucharest’s Dance. Context. Showcase 2025

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Sergiu Diță, Sofia Sitaru-Onofrei and Andreea Vălean in Balkan Ballerinas. © Andrei Gîndac
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Two highly contrasting works test the temperature at a brand-new showcase of Romanian dance

More than just another dance festival, the first ever Dance. Context. Showcase aspires to be Romania’s choreographic state of the union. For four days, from 24 to 27 April 2025, Bucharest became a temporary epicentre for movement, hosting eleven performances across four different venues – CNDB, Linotip, ARCUB, and Galateca Gallery. This is the only event of its kind in Romania that deliberately brings together choreographers from all over the country – Bucharest, Timișoara, Iași – and puts newcomers and veterans on equal footing.

Organised by the National Center for Dance Bucharest (CNDB), the showcase works like a live map: not of fixed borders, but of moving, questioning, urgent bodies. It’s built to reflect the aesthetic and political present of Romanian dance – how it feels, resists, remembers, evolves. Performances ranged from full-length productions to gallery interventions and hybrid formats, offering a dense and layered view of how movement operates as language, resistance, and archive in Romania right now. Seasoned names in Romanian choreography like Arcadie Rusu, Simona Deaconescu, Mădălina Dan, and Ioana Marchidan showcased their work alongside rising voices such as Anca Stoica, Sergiu Diță, Alice Veliche, and Alexandru Radu, each with distinct proposals but under the same spotlight.

Having been able to catch only two of the performances, I can only offer a peek into that world – but both were well worth looking at, for their different subjects, approaches and styles.
 

Balkan Ballerinas: a shoulder shimmy into Balkan identity

Balkan Ballerinas opens with a subtle shoulder shimmy – barely perceptible, yet instantly recognisable to anyone from the Balkans. That slight lift and drop of the shoulder, a nod to the dance move that can ignite any Balkan party, whether it’s techno, pop, house or manele. This understated gesture, that slowly progresses into a rave-like, dizzying head shake, serves as the gateway into Balkan Ballerinas, a show that deconstructs the contradictions inherent in contemporary Balkan identity.

Conceived and choreographed by Anca Stoica and Sergiu Diță, and performed by Diță, Sofia Sitaru-Onofrei and Andreea Vălean, the piece unfolds as a full-on, somewhat ironic exploration of Balkan cultural duality. Pride meets shame, tradition clashes with modernity, and East intertwines with West. That’s exactly why the choreography oscillates between classical ballet, Romanian horă and Macedonian pamporea, reflecting the region’s eclectic cultural tapestry. The soundscape, crafted by RAW Creatives with music from Daniel Stănciucu, Adrian Piciorea and David Luncă, fuses techno beats with modulated oriental rhythms, creating an auditory experience that mirrors the performance’s thematic juxtapositions. 

The stage is adorned with symbols any Balkan eye will clock immediately: a red lighean (used for bathing or washing clothes), a patterned carpetă (a small, decorative rug that can be found in any rural Romanian house, the most famous one depicting ‘The Abduction from the Seraglio’), water bottles that actually contain plum brandy instead of water, and the nonchalant cracking of sunflower seeds – a ubiquitous pastime. What’s more Balkan than cracking seed in front of the TV, even when it’s showing worldwide catastrophes? These elements are not mere props but integral components that ground the performance in the Balkan way of living. There’s also humour here, especially self-deprecating irony, which Stoica and Diță lean into with sharp precision. The show doesn’t mock Balkan habits – it embraces them, exaggerates them, flips them inside out. In the most provocative scene, the revered carpetă even becomes the subject of a hinted jerk-off. Such bold gestures underscore a commitment to examining the paradoxical interplay of violence and tenderness that characterises Balkan identity.


Sofia Sitaru-Onofrei, Andreea Vălean and Sergiu Diță in Balkan Ballerinas. © Andrei Gîndac
Sofia Sitaru-Onofrei, Andreea Vălean and Sergiu Diță in Balkan Ballerinas. © Andrei Gîndac

A standout moment is the recitation of a ‘Balkan manifesto’, comprising four defining words: Baroque, Balkan, Ballerina and Bulan – the last a term with an intriguing double meaning: ‘luck’ and ‘police baton’. Are we blessed or beaten? Probably both. That’s the whole point. This linguistic duality perfectly encapsulates the performance’s exploration of the region’s contradictory, yet pulsating nature. Balkan Ballerinas doesn’t try to resolve contradictions – it dances inside them, loud and quiet, violent and tender, sophisticated and street, becoming a performative exegesis that challenges audiences to reflect on the multifaceted nature of Balkan identity. In doing so, it doesn’t just reflect that identity, it moves like it. Jerky, joyful, and just a little bit ridiculous.

BLOT – Body Line of Thought: sweat, salt and science

Two naked bodies on a white floor. No costume, no illusion. Just skin, muscle, breath. In BLOT – Body Line of Thought, choreographers Simona Deaconescu and Vanessa Goodman turn the stage into a kind of petri dish – half science lab, half philosophical dance experiment. Performed by Simona Dabija and Maria Luiza Dimulescu, the piece strips the body down to its most visible and invisible systems. Think diaphragm breaths, twitchy contortions, abs flexing, calves trembling under sustained tension. This isn’t about how the body looks. It’s about how the body works.

There’s counting. Lots of it. Out loud, in different rhythms. There’s rope-jumping – together, apart, always relentless. BLOT talks about bodies and numbers. About sweat, salt, cells and statistics. ‘32 square centimetres is the size of my digestive system,’ says a voice. Then: ‘32 square metres is the average size of a studio apartment in Romania.’ It’s this kind of mirroring – between the internal and the external worlds, micro and macro – that punches you in the gut. We contain multitudes. Sometimes in horrifying detail.

Four mountains of salt sit at the edge of the space, each a different height. Sodium is the core mineral in human sweat – and dancing is an act of sweating. Losing salt. Burning biology. There’s also a microscope, through which live bacterial cultures taken from the performers’ bodies are projected on a screen. Cells twitch in real time, magnified until they feel planetary. You watch your own invisible reality – what’s living on you, in you – come to life. It’s fascinating. It’s disgusting. It’s honest.


BLOT – Body Line of Thought by Simona Deaconescu and Vanessa Goodman. Performers: Simona Dabija and Maria Luiza Dimulescu. © Cristima Matei
BLOT – Body Line of Thought by Simona Deaconescu and Vanessa Goodman. Performers: Simona Dabija and Maria Luiza Dimulescu. © Cristima Matei

Not everything hits. At times, the stats and concepts pile up too fast, too fragmented, and the piece overindulges its scientific-performative exploration. But even when teetering on overkill, the show stays grounded by the physical presence of the performers. There’s no faking here: their effort is real. Their exhaustion, calculated. Every breath visible, every drop of sweat earned.

The sound design by Monocube pulses like a heartbeat under a microscope. The set – designed by Ciprian Ciuclea, Paula Viitanen, and Juan Carlos Aldazosa Bazua  – feels like a sterile lab with something feral lurking under the white floor. Lights by Marius Costache, Alexandros Raptis, and James Proudfoot flicker between clinical clarity and moody blur. The atmosphere is cold, then suddenly intimate. A system in constant recalibration.

BLOT doesn’t try to make the body beautiful. It makes it true. It shows us what we’re made of – organs, fluids, bacteria, data – and asks what all of that means once you strip everything else away. Not always graceful. But deeply alive.

Dance. Context. Showcase proved that Romanian contemporary dance isn’t just alive, it’s moving and growing. By activating a network of Bucharest’s most vital venues – CNDB, Linotip, ARCUB, and Galateca – it created a citywide choreography of Romanian dance today: still figuring itself out, but refusing to stay still. 


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24–27.04.2025, Bucharest, Romania