Monthly Archives: August 2011

Don’t fence me in

The tango has just finished — a tango of smooth, simple but elegant salón in the arms of an accomplished leader. I open my eyes as we come to a standstill and there, right behind us, is another one, an … Continue reading

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Berlin Tango Part 2: Knit one, purl one

It could not be more enticing. The courtyard is dark and deserted, but for cars and bicycles patiently awaiting their absent owners; the very faintest strains of music can just be made out. Only one thing is alive: a wooden-framed … Continue reading

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Berlin Tango Part 1: Chaos in Kreuzberg

“The Berliners can be very expressive, very — erm — expansive in their dancing,” a friend has warned me, with twinkly-eyed irony, “Even the beginners.” I hover at the edge of this dark, intimate dance floor in the heart of the … Continue reading

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Same-sex tango for “straight” people*

“Funny things happen when you dance with another guy,” a male friend tells me, “They just do.” We are watching the floor at a tango marathon, where several male-male couples are swapping the lead back and forth. In their flat … Continue reading

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Green

For a long moment, I am completely unaware of my surroundings. Nothing in the world exists for me except this giro. My pale-skinned leader has one of the smoothest dances I’ve ever felt. In the centre of our circle, he is an almost ethereal presence, a column … Continue reading

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