Few films wield the awesome spiritual power of Jazz Dance, on which Leacock was one of two cameramen charting the slow, smoldering build of a Manhattan dance club from idle space to explosive, carnal bacchanal. Employing handheld cameras, limited light and sheer proximity, the film achieved an intimacy never before witnessed in a documentary.
| Directing | Roger Tilton | Director |
| Writing | Roger Tilton | Writer |
| Editing | Richard S. Brummer | Editor |
| Camera | Richard Leacock | Director of Photography |