While many dance shows claim to be autobiographical, Enowate really does follow stages of Dickson Mbi’s life. Opening with small dots of light (representing energy or possibly even his DNA) and a soundscape of a heartbeat and whispers increasing, the piece is literally beginning with the start of life.
The initial section sees Mbi growing into his body. His hands explore while he lies in a prone position. They try and fail to lift an inert head. As his limbs begin to take life and is slowly able to get to his feet, one hand remains stubbornly attached to the floor. Even as he masters movement, his hands pull him in different directions, representing the differing influences of his Western life and his African roots.
Fast forward into a clever section ushered in by children’s rhymes where Dickson’s footballing past (he had trials with West Ham) is playfully explored. Using his hand to become a bouncing football, we see a dance version of keepy-uppy with Mbi balancing the ball on his head and then dribbling with it. Breaking the fourth wall, with the house lights up, Mbi oozes a cheeky charm as we are invited to admire his footy skills.
After a surprisingly brief section featuring his renowned popping skills, he falls into a disorientating limbo state. To a swirling dark wave synth backing, a cacophony of voices intrude into the smoke-filled stage. A dialogue montage with lines such as “Where am I?”, “Were you born here?”, “No place like home” and “If you can’t pay, we have to take something away” suggest the growing question of identity for Mbi.
And suddenly we are in the main section of Enowate where Dickson returns to his ancestral roots in Cameroon. With Roger Goula‘s rich and evocative soundtrack becoming an electro growl and Lee Curran‘s beautiful impressionistic and atmospheric lighting, African nature crawls out of the darkness. With Dickson’s head bowed low, his arms and shoulder blades slowly expanding and contracting in the half light. The effect is extraordinary as we forget the dancer and his musculature becomes some primordial creature emerging from the gloom. The lighting tricks the eyes and Dickson’s back is transformed into something animalistic and dangerous. Animal shapes multiply.