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         ENTERTAINERS Souren
            Juggles A Circus Schedule Of One-Night Stands by
            Mariah Skinner 
 Nickolas
            Souren is one of the new generation of circus jugglers in shows all
            over the USA and Canada. Born to French circus performers in Baja,
            Mexico, 22 years ago, the tall, blonde, blue-eyed man spends 10
            months a year traveling with his mother, stepfather, half-brother
            and half-sister. When not on tour, they reside in Sarasota, Fla.
            Souren is a sports fanatic, and loves to play basketball, tennis and
            football. 
 Souren's
            father was a swaypole performer, and his mother still does single
            trapeze and other aerial acts. Rather than follow in their
            footsteps, Souren taught himself to juggle when he was 13. He
            learned by observation and practice, picking up pointers from such
            professionals as Sampion, and Francis and Lottie Brunn. He
            especially admires Kris Kremo, Albert Lucas and Ignatov, learning
            much from their video tapes. 
 Souren
            has himself introduced simply as "Nickolas." He begins his
            act by running into the ring doing a fast five ball cascade. He then
            juggles three clubs, triples into flats, single back crosses, a fast
            flash. He does a series under the legs, finishing with a high flash.
            Next, a four club routine, triple/single with one back cross,
            shower, columns, more back crosses. All his club routines end with
            single or double pirouettes. He juggles six rings for five passes,
            pulling them down on his neck. Back to clubs, he juggles five, with
            single back crosses, under the legs, then flashes them with a
            pirouette finish. Then eight rings, again ending with neck pulldowns.
            He ends his act with torches, thrown very high, to a pirouette
            finish. 
 Souren
            also performs a comedy knockabout table act, with his step-father. 
            Souren practices at least two
            hours a day, which is a feat in itself on a touring show, where much
            time is taken up getting to the next town and setting up for the
            show. Some circus work consists of multiple day stands, but the
            majority of shows are one-nighters. 
 It is not surprising to learn that Souren's ambition is to work the casinos in Las Vegas, with high-paying, long-running contracts in one place. To improve his chances, he is practicing nine rings, and three and five club back crosses with single and double pirouettes. Chinese
          Antipodist Highlights Cirque du Soliel's "Nouvelle
          Experience" by Orrel
          Lanter 
 Montreal's
          Cirque du Soleil rises like a magic castle on the cold, windy plain of
          King Street in San Francisco. The "Nouvelle Experience" show
          inside can only be described with
          extraordinary superlatives  brilliant and visionary. 
 The
          first act opens with four contorting sylphs, pretzeling their young
          bodies like ancient yoga masters in tortuous positions. 
 Consider
          the next vision: Form becoming substance as Ann Lepage floats up
          through a lifting fog. This Silver Medal winner at the Festival
          Mondial du Cirque in Paris pumps high on her trapeze. Her body rising,
          then falling through space. Her arms reach out, but it's her ankles
          that catch the bar in the last instant, holding her suspended above
          us. Giants with pin heads shuffle quietly in the background as a
          great round marble moves through the mist with a midget balanced on
          it. Tiny feet power the globe slowly uphill while his sad, arched back
          turns from the light, refusing to mix with the strange creatures of
          this new world. 
 Isabelle
          Brisset, a tightrope walker from France, appears floating in the
          center of a velvet brocade patchwork quilt. Wire watchers peer at her
          intently from either end of the rope as she mounts. Her slippers grip
          the wire, then mince their way across, pausing and pirouetting back
          and forth. 
 The
          fog descends, swirls and parts. Lifting before us like Samson in a G
          string is Vladimir Kechaje, a spectacular gymnast from Moscow's
          Soyuzgorscirk Experimental Studio. His stunning Michangelo body soars
          across the night-blue heaven like a winged bird of prey, hunting above
          us and then plunging, briefly touching earth before gliding back up
          to his eyrie. 
 AStan
          Laurel clown-clone, AKA David Shiner, runs down the ramp. Snatching
          people from the audience, he places them around the stage, bullying
          and directing them into Oliver-like performances in a hilarious love
          scene.  |