Reflections in Shattered Mirror

Review

07.2024

Review on ‘a mirror is not a mirror (2024)’ performance by Casper Dillen

Hopping, bending, throwing, scooping, skipping, pulling, crouching and grabbing, repetitive actions imbued with playfulness fill the stage. A performer mimics the other performer’s movements and imitates the gestures of mundane daily life over and over again. The arms stretched out in the air emit a subtle sense of amusement and the feet glide on the floor. The performers speak the primary language of human—imitation, like a young child copying the actions of others to navigate the world one lives in. 

The actions are reminiscent of the quotidian—resembling the act of washing, singing and greeting, yet dodges to be a ‘representation’ of the daily life. The performance presents to be familiar and simultaneously unfamiliar. ‘Mirror Not a Mirror’ mirrors the real but through a broken mirror, fragmented, warped and morphed. A piece of the real is reflected on a shard as a partial utterance hinting at the reality. A dancer bends over, briskly sweeps the floor, trembles, lifts the arm to shoulders, turns his body and pauses. While moments of repeated motion imitates the daily routine such as cleaning, it presents an uncanny form of machinery in operation. Dillen’s shattered reflections entice you to anchor the motions to mundane acts that you execute and the space you occupy, however, the linkage to your world remains slippery.

a mirror is not a mirror, performance by Casper Dillen
Photograph by Ning An

The shattered pieces of mirror reflect each other conjuring an infinity mirror. As the performer raises the body, the other performer drops the body. As the performer pushes, the other pulls. In an endless feedback loop of mirroring, the bodies alternate and oscillate perched on precarious tension. The loop blurs the linear time erasing the beginning and the end, leaving the bodies trapped in a continued sequence.

Dillen’s mirroring challenges the perception of the real by completely disintegrating the mirror into thousands of pieces and gathering them in a pile on the stage. The scattered mirrors return a broken imagery of reality, defamiliarising the familiar. Before your eyes, the scenes of dismantled life invite you to witness the quotidian.