Myk Dowling wrote: > Nina Pesochinsky wrote: >> For many years, there was an old woman in San Telmo on Sundays, in >> trashy outfits, sometimes intoxicated, dancing tango alone. There was >> a bandoneon next to her and some pictures of tango dancers and she >> tried to collect money. There was something quaint about her... >> >> How foolish of me not to look to her for tango inspiration! > > How foolish of me to assume that other people can tell the difference > between good dancing and bad dancing other than by its location! > And actually, who is to say that a drunken trashy dancer by herself might not provide some kind of inspiration? Is there no story of interest to be told there? A sad tale of failure and an uncaring society? The sort of story that very few styles of dance could tell?
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