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Agon, Sphinx, and Limen, Royal
Ballet, 13th November 2009. This was a second visit, my first
being on opening
night. The dancers were the same, partly because of injury, although Sphinx should have had an entirely new cast. But this
time I was close to the stage in the Stalls Circle, so things looked
different. I'll say nothing further about Agon, but make a few more notes about Sphinx and Limen. In Egypt
sphinxes represented power and vigilance, guarding temples. In Greece however
there was but one mythological sphinx, represented with a female head and
breasts, lion's body, eagle's wings and serpent-headed tail. In short a
monster that was said to guard the city of Thebes, killing any traveller who
could not solve the riddle it asked. In Cocteau's 1934 play La machine
infernale the Sphinx challenges her own
destiny. Weary of immortality she desires love and freedom, and takes the
guise of a young woman. She falls in love with Oedipus and tells him the
answer to the riddle, enabling him to continue to Thebes and follow his
destiny. In the ballet, Anubis is the guardian of the Sphinx, warning her
against falling for Oedipus, and the choreography by Glen Tetley is for these
three. He saw Cocteau's play in New York in 1950, and that is what inspired
him to create this ballet. Once again Edward Watson was immensely powerful as
Anubis, and Marianela Nuñez was a superb Sphinx, but from close up Rupert
Pennefather was disappointing. He seemed to be going through the correct
motions, but the dance didn't come from within. In a part like this he needs
a greater identification with the character, so he can own the role. Limen is in two parts, and I liked the first half with
the bright costume tops. These disappear in the second half where the
lighting is low and the on-again off-again blue lights distract from the
action. In the dim light some of the dancers are stationary with their backs
to the audience, while one or two dance around them. The screen comes to the
front with its lights mostly on, but there is no resolution, and I would have
preferred one, particularly since this was the last work of the evening. Cyrano,
Birmingham Royal Ballet, at Sadler's Wells, November 2009. This is the
second of two ballet programmes by the BRB at Sadler's Wells, the other one
being a triple bill called Quantum
Leaps. Cyrano was originally created by David Bintley for the
Royal Ballet in 1991, but this new version for the Birmingham Royal Ballet
has a completely new score by Carl Davis. The music is atmospheric, well
suiting Bintley's ballet, which is based on the 1897 play Cyrano de
Bergerac by Edmond Rostand. It's about a
noble seventeenth century fellow named Cyrano with a horribly long nose, who
is in love with his cousin Roxane. She in turn is interested in the callow
young cadet Christian, and the plot is complicated by the fact that her
guardian, the Comte de Guiche intends to marry her himself. Roxane asks
Cyrano to deliver a love letter to Christian, and since the young fellow
can't read or write he asks Cyrano to write to Roxane on his behalf. The
scene is then set for Roxane to fall helplessly in love with the letter
writer whom she believes to be Christian. De Guiche manipulates events so
that Christian is killed in battle, and Roxane then enters a convent in
despair. She sees her cousin, Cyrano regularly, not knowing he is seriously
wounded, nor that he loves her and has written all those beautiful letters.
When she finds out, it's too late and he dies in her arms. Robert Parker
was superb as Cyrano, with strong stage presence, precision in dancing,
ability to express emotions, and playing well with the humorous parts. Elisha
Willis was an utterly charming Roxane and her pas-de-deux with Cyrano in Act I was beautifully
performed. This is a lovely piece of choreography, where she teasingly holds
on to the letter she's written. The supporting dancers all did well, with
Iain Mackay as Christian, Chi Cao as Cyrano's aide Le Bret, Christopher
Larsen as Ragueneau the baker, Dominic Antonucci as the horrid De Guiche, and
Marion Tait as the Duenna, who looks after Roxane. It's always a pleasure to
see her on stage, with her fine musicality. This is a ballet with plenty of
ensemble dance for the men, and they performed it extremely well. The designs by
Hayden Griffin are wonderful, and I loved Roxane's costumes. The fights,
directed by Malcolm Ranson, were entertaining, but suffered from the usual weakness
of people dropping dead without any apparent blow being struck. It was all
very effectively lit by Mark Jonathan, and very well conducted by Wolfgang
Heinz. Altogether this is a ballet to appeal to those who like a good story,
and after a slow beginning it picked up later and the use of mime was very
cleverly done. In fact it's rather remarkable to turn into dance a story
about a man who is good with words, but I think Bintley has succeeded. Quantum Leaps — Powder, E = mc2, and The Centre and its Opposite, Birmingham Royal Ballet, November 2009. In
this triple bill each work was a team effort, and the dancers performed
superbly. The sequence of ballets was well-judged and made a great evening of
dance. The first item, Powder was a revival of a 1998 ballet by Stanton Welch,
an Australian-born choreographer who is now artistic director of Houston
Ballet. It's a sensuous use of dance to accompany Mozart's Clarinet Concerto
in A major, completed shortly before his death. The seven couples were led by
Natasha Oughtred and Robert Parker. She was beautifully musical, vulnerable
and sexy, well supported by her partner, and by Victoria Marr and Ambra Vallo
as the other principal girls. The costumes by Kandis Cook — tight
shorts for the men, and long chiffon skirts with various satin bodices for
the women — were admirably sensual, and the subtle lighting by Mark
Jonathan was very effective. The long sweeping motions in the choreography
made this work the gentlest of the three and the right one to start with. The second
ballet, named after Einstein's equation E = mc2, was the main focus of the evening for
me. It's a new work by artistic director David Bintley, in four movements
each with strongly rhythmic music specially commissioned from Australian
composer Matthew Hindson. The first movement represents energy — the E in the equation — and was vibrantly
physical. The energy represented here is the chaotic energy of the Big Bang,
and I particularly liked the sextet of men, which showed immense power amid
the rhythmic chaos. The second movement represents mass — the m in the equation — and is a complete contrast
to the energy movement, reflecting the fact that we perceive mass and energy
to be quite different, despite Einstein's equation showing they are
manifestations of the same thing. The sudden transformation of mass to energy
informed the third movement, representing the dropping of two atomic bombs in
World War II. This was demonstrated by powerful sound effects and a
single white-faced dancer, Samara Downs in a kimono and with a large fan.
Then came the fourth movement with a square array of lights on a screen at
the back of the stage gradually becoming visible. This was the c2 of the equation — c being the speed of light. The choreography here
was particularly inventive, extremely well performed, and fascinating to
watch. There was no physical set, and changes of mood were signified by Peter
Mumford's clever lighting, with sudden shafts of light streaking across
stage. Costumes by Kate Ford were different for each part, and I particularly
liked those for the second movement with their sombre colours and black
shorts for the men. Altogether this four-part ballet was a feast of ideas,
and I look forward to seeing it again. The final item
on the programme — The Centre and its Opposite — was a new work by Garry Stewart, artistic
director of Australian Dance Theatre. It was extremely physical with unusual
movements not normally seen from a ballet company, and was performed to
electronic music by another Australian, Huey Benjamin. There were unusual
rhythmic elements in the music, as befits a composer who has performed widely
as a drummer. The set comprised vertical light strips round the edges and
horizontal ones above, designed by Michael Mannion, and the tight grey costumes
with black highlights were cleverly designed by Georg Meyer-Wiel. The
audience reaction to this last item of the evening was strongly positive,
though I found the new ballet by David Bintley to be the most interesting
item in the programme. Agon, Sphinx, and Limen, Royal
Ballet, November 2009. Agon is a Greek word meaning 'contest', and this 1957
Balanchine ballet is for twelve dancers who perform in twos, threes, etc.
without any story. The music by Stravinsky is interestingly varied, some
parts strongly represented by wind instruments, and others very quiet. The
main pas-de-deux towards the
end was brilliantly performed by Carlos Acosta and Melissa Hamilton, who
continues to impress as a rising star in the company. In the two pas-de-trois we had Johan Kobborg with Yehui Choe and Hikaru
Kobayashi, and Mara Galeazzi with Valeri Hristov and Brian Maloney. The
dancers all performed beautifully, and Daniel Capps did an excellent job
conducting the orchestra. Sphinx is a ballet by Glen Tetley to music of Martinu,
originally choreographed for American Ballet Theatre in 1977. It's based on
Jean Cocteau's La machine infernale, a reworking of the Oedipus myth, exploring the conflict between
free will and fate. There are three dancers, the Sphinx, Oedipus and Anubis,
the jackal-headed god who shepherds the dead into the Egyptian underworld.
The choreography for the two men is intensely physical and both Edward Watson
as Anubis, and Rupert Pennefather as Oedipus, danced like gods, while
Marianela Nuñez was an attractively seductive sphinx. This was the first
performance of the work by the Royal Ballet, and it used the original designs
by the late Rouben Ter-Arutunian, with costumes by Willa Kim and lighting by
John B. Read. The costumes were very effective, making the men look as if
they were dancing naked, but with painted bodies. Limen is a new ballet by Wayne McGregor. The title
refers to the threshold of some physiological or psychological response, and
we were presented at the beginning with dancers behind a transparent bluish
screen. On the screen were projected single digit numbers of various sizes
— like those on an LED display — that moved and changed value.
The costumes by Moritz Junge were colourful tops with shorts, well set off by
Lucy Carter's lighting, which at one point showed thick bright coloured
stripes from one side of the stage to the other. The choreography combined
strong physicality alternating with moments of calm, but towards the end I
found the production distracted me from watching the dancers. What happened
was that a screen with a matrix of small blue lights at the back of the stage
moved very slowly forward, and as it did so some lights went out, while
others came on. I've seen mysterious on-off lighting on stage before, but the
trouble is that I'm always trying to work out the pattern and this distracts
me from the dancing or singing that is the main point of the work. Obviously
the lights were meant to recall the screen at the start, because as they came
closer I could see that each light was a small single digit number.
Presumably one has now gone over the threshold to a new level of reality. The choreography
fitted very well with the lovely music by Finnish composer Kaija Saariaho,
conducted by Barry Wordsworth, who was also the conductor of the previous
ballet Sphinx. Since this ballet was
brand new, it was danced by a very strong cast of fifteen, including Edward
Watson, Steven McRae and Eric Underwood among the men, and Leanne Benjamin
and Marianela Nuñez among the women. It works well, but Wayne McGregor seems
to have too strong a predilection for screens that distract from his
choreography. Mayerling,
Royal Ballet, October 2009. This was the October 29th performance
with Carlos Acosta as Crown Prince Rudolf. A brief discussion of the story
appears in my review of an earlier
performance with Johan Kobborg as Rudolf. Certainly Kobborg was very
good, but Acosta was arguably better, portraying Rudolf's angst with
emotional restraint and superb physicality. Tamara Rojo as his mistress Mary
Vetsera was prettily seductive, and their pas-de-deux at the end of
Act II had spontaneity and passion. Rudolf's wife was very well danced
by Iohna Loots, and Countess Marie Larisch was well performed by Mara
Galeazzi. Last time, Laura Morera took that role, but on this occasion she
was Mitzi Caspar, the courtesan, and danced beautifully. This ballet has a
large cast of soloists, and I won't list them all, but I did particularly
like Ricardo Cervera as Bratfisch. Liszt's music,
arranged and orchestrated by John Lanchbery, came over very well under the
baton of Martin Yates. The designs by Nicholas Georgiadis are still fresh and
entirely in keeping with the story, and the whole cast worked well together
in reviving this Kenneth MacMillan ballet. As the programme noted, it was on
this same day 17 years ago that he died back stage at the Royal Opera House
— his creative talent is sadly missed. Sleeping Beauty, Royal Ballet, October 2009. This was the first night of the
present run, and featured some excellent dancing, but the evening never
really took off. That may partly have been the conducting of Valeriy
Ovsyanikov, who manipulated the tempos to suit the dancers, but sometimes
went too far in slowing the music down, particularly for one of Aurora's
solos in Act III, which was completely spoiled. The cast was led by Ivan
Putrov and Sarah Lamb as Florimund and Aurora, with Marianela Nuñez as the
Lilac Fairy. Nuñez danced beautifully, Putrov was an elegant and worthy
prince, but I was disappointed with Lamb, who didn't seem to own the role. Carabosse was
well portrayed by Genesia Rosato, who seemed to take a malicious delight in
the role, and the fairy variations in the Prologue were very well performed
by Yehui Choe, Hikaru Kobayashi, Helen Crawford, Iohna Loots and Laura
Morera, in that order. I thought Hikaru Kobayashi was particularly good in
the second variation representing Vitality — the original virtues of
these five fairies are Purity, Vitality, Generosity, Eloquence and Passion.
The Prologue was a great success, but I felt the performance tailed off a
little afterwards, perhaps because of a lack of vitality, generosity,
eloquence and passion on the part of Sarah Lamb. Purity she had, but it
wasn't enough. In Act III, Laura Morera and Steven McRae were superb as
Princess Florine and the Bluebird, his solo steps being beautifully executed.
There is no gold variation in this production, but the silver, sapphire and diamond
variations, for Florestan and his sisters, were danced by Sergei Polunin,
Helen Crawford, and Samantha Raine, who was very good indeed. Polunin, I
thought was brilliant, and his jetés were an exercise in perfection. This lovely
production by Monica Mason and Christopher Newton, using the old Oliver
Messel designs with additions by Peter Farmer, is one of the company's gems,
but although beautifully danced, this first evening lacked energy and
spontaneity. Some ushers threw flowers from the Amphi and Balcony at the end,
although they seemed to dump them down rather quickly, perhaps because the
applause was on the weak side and there hadn't been a single cheer throughout
the performance. Mayerling,
Royal Ballet, October 2009. This was the second night of the present run,
with Johan Kobborg in the main role as the 30-year-old Crown Prince Rudolf of
Austria-Hungary. His death, with that of his mistress, the seventeen-year-old
Mary Vetsera, in January 1889 inspired Kenneth MacMillan to create this
ballet in 1978. The state authorities in 1889 attributed the two deaths to a
suicide pact in which Rudolf killed her and then himself, but this was almost
certainly a cover-up. When the Viennese Medical Institute examined Mary
Vestera's remains in the 1990s they concluded she had suffered severe blows
to the head and there was no bullet hole. Rudolf had been shot, but not by
his own gun. Although I'm not a conspiracy theorist, the events at Rudolf's
hunting lodge at Mayerling were certainly different from the official version,
but there is no need to spoil a good story and MacMillan's ballet is a darkly
dramatic piece. Kobborg
portrayed the prince with care and restraint, allowing the choreography to
show his libertine and allegedly sinister side. With Leanne Benjamin as Mary
Vetsera we had a superb pair of dancers, and their pas-de-deux at the end of Act II flowed with freedom and
spontaneity. Rudolf's ex-mistress, Countess Larisch was beautifully danced by
Laura Morera, showing great stage presence. Emma Maguire as Rudolf's wife
Stephanie did a fine job, and Helen Crawford as Mitzi Caspar, a courtesan and
regular mistress to Rudolf, danced with panache. These are just a few of the
dancers in a huge cast that worked very well together. The music is by
Liszt, arranged by John Lanchbery, and was conducted here by Barry
Wordsworth. The present run continues until November 10th, and I
shall report again after seeing Rupert Pennefather, who will be dancing
Rudolf for the first time later this month. Goldberg — The Brandstrup-Rojo project, Royal Opera House, Linbury Studio,
September 2009. This was a new work by Danish choreographer Kim Brandstrup to
Bach's Goldberg Variations, played on the piano by Philip Gammon, but with
some parts pre-recorded by Henry Roche. There were seven dancers: Tamara
Rojo, Steven McRae and Thomas Whitehead from the Royal Ballet, along with
Clara Barbera, Laura Caldow, Tommy Franzen and Riccardo Meneghini. Things
started slowly with Tamara Rojo in a black dress and pointe shoes, McRae sitting next to Philip Gammon on the
piano, and then getting up to climb a very tall ladder. Gradually the dance
warmed up, with a mixture of ballet and 'street dancing'. Among the four cast
members not in the Royal Ballet, Tommy Franzen was brilliantly musical and
wonderfully acrobatic, looking like a slightly undersized teenager in his
baggy pants, but what a dancer! His occasional partnering of Rojo was very
well done, and his musicality shone through, both in his solos and his
dancing with the others. Clara Barbera was also excellent, part of the time
on pointe and part in bare
feet. McRae was musical as usual, and his solos were expertly danced. Rojo
too inhabited the music brilliantly, her stage presence was excellent and she
came over strongly as the star of the show. As the variations progressed,
things seemed to drag a little and I waited for a climax that never came. The
momentum slowed and everything wound down, but without seeming to go
anywhere. Costumes were
black for Rojo, McRae and Whitehead, grey for the others, and the lighting by
Paule Constable was subdued throughout. It showed occasional white lines
against a dark background, giving a sense of geometric design, which was
presumably the idea of designer Richard Hudson. The designs and lighting
worked well, and Philip Gammon's piano performance was excellent. This is
definitely worth a visit to see the eclectic style of choreography, and the
dancing of Rojo, McRae and Franzen. Sleeping Beauty, Mariinsky Ballet, Royal Opera House, August 2009. What
better way to end the Mariinsky Ballet's tour of London than with this lovely
production by Konstantin Sergeyev, with its beautiful sets and costumes by
Simon Virsaladze. The corps de ballet
danced superbly, Igor Kolb made a very fine prince, and Maxim Zuzin danced delightfully
as the bluebird. All might have been well if Pavel Bubelnikov could have done
a better job conducting, but the orchestra sounded as if it wasn't really
playing as a team, and each female solo was taken so slowly it became more a
sequence of poses than a dance. I've never before heard some of Tchaikovsky's
glorious score sound like this, and while the interval timings and the
start-time were strictly adhered to, the performance overran by almost twenty
minutes. Is no-one in charge of this production? I've heard conductors slow
down female solos before, because they've been asked to by the dancer herself
and have entirely overdone it and ruined her solo, but to ruin every female
solo in the ballet is extraordinary. Because of this absurd conducting it's
very difficult to judge the many performers, but certainly Evgenia Obraztsova
made a poor Princess Aurora, except when partnered by Igor Kolb. In one solo
in Act I she was so off the music that she finished it with two bars yet
to go. It's difficult to judge the fairy variations in the Prologue when
played at this pace, so I'll say nothing about the performers, but when
Ekaterina Kondaurova follows them with the lilac fairy solo the music should
lift our spirits. It did nothing of the sort because it sounded like sludge
and you simply can't dance to that — nor could she. The entrance of
Islom Baimuradov as Carabosse was not as strong as one might have hoped, and
his stage presence seemed a bit weak, but this may be partly due to the
production. Out of all the soloists, I thought the Diamond Fairy in
Act III did very well — I believe it was Anastasia Petushkova,
replacing Irina Golub — but the conducting was a travesty, and it is
hardly surprising that the audience was so luke-warm. As a conductor
of both ballet and opera at the Mariinsky, Pavel Bubelnikov is working
alongside the opera's artistic director, Valery Gergiev, whose performance of
Sleeping
Beauty at the Proms last year was sensational. Bubelnikov may say he's
slowing it down for the dancers, but that won't wash because in some parts of
the score, such as the journey to the enchanted forest, and much of the Rose
adagio, there is essentially no dancing, yet they sounded very bland. There
was also a production glitch in the journey to the sleeping forest when the
barque carrying the prince and the lilac fairy bumped to a sudden halt, so
the prince got out, the interior curtain closed and remained closed until the
finale of the act. I know that production glitches happen from time to time,
but the Mariinsky Ring had far too many of them, and one just has the
impression that the stage hands haven't really got their act together. Pity. Serenade, Rubies, and Symphony in C, Mariinsky Ballet, Royal Opera House, August
2009. In this Homage to Balanchine
programme the first item was Serenade,
to Tchaikovky's Serenade in C major for strings. It was Balanchine's first
composition in America, which he created at a series of evening classes in
New York, and it starts with seventeen girls because that was the number that
came to the first class. One girl arrived late, another fell over, and these
incidents were incorporated in the ballet. The main couple, Viktoria
Tereshkina and Evgeny Ivanchenko, were the principals in Swan Lake last Saturday
evening, and here they danced well together, with excellent partnering
from Ivanchenko. The other dancers also did a fine job, but while some
ballets can be seen with pleasure innumerable times, this, for me, is not one
of them, so let us move on to the next item. Rubies is the second part of a full evening
ballet called Jewels, and I'd prefer
to see it in context. The music is a Capriccio for piano and orchestra by
Stravinsky, and the ballet is a racy piece. The main couple was Irina Golub
with Vladimir Shklyarov, who was a fine Romeo on the Mariinsky's opening
night last week. The second woman was Ekaterina Kondaurova, and she and
the lead couple take turns to dance with the ensemble. It all worked well
enough, but I felt no buzz, and the audience was lukewarm. What really made
the evening work, however, was the third item. Symphony in C. This ballet in four
movements is to Bizet's Symphony No. 1, and is a blaze of action, with colourful
tutus for the soloists. It is designed to show off a classical ballet
company, and its original title, when Balanchine created it in 1947 in Paris,
was Palais de Cristal. In each of the
four movements there is a principal couple, two male and two female soloists,
and a corps de ballet. At the
end all dancers appear in a final tableau. This evening the main couples were
Viktoria Tereshkina with Denis Matvienko, Uliana Lopatkina with Daniil
Korsuntsev, Elena Evseeva with Filipp Stepin, and Evgenia Obraztsova with
Alexei Timofeyev. The soloists were not named. The whole thing went off to
great effect, and I thought Uliana Lopatkina and Daniil Korsuntsev were
outstanding. But to pick out one couple seems unfair when it was such a fine
team of dancers, and more musical than anything I have seen so far. The orchestra
was very well conducted by Pavel Bubelnikov, and the piano solo in Rubies was
played by Ludmila Sveshnikova. It is good to hear Stravinsky sound like
Stravinsky, which has sadly not always been the case with one of the Royal
Ballet conductors, and a particularly egregious example occurred in Apollo during a triple bill from March 2007. Swan Lake,
Mariinsky Ballet, Royal Opera House, August 2009. This was a welcome relief
from the Mariinsky's dreadful production of Romeo and Juliet, and the evening
belonged to the corps de ballet, which
danced magnificently in this 1950 version by Konstantin Sergeyev. Boris
Gruzin conducted, giving the dancers the tempos they wanted even though in
some cases they were on the slow side. The pas-de-trois in Act I was very well performed by Filipp
Stepin, Yana Selina and Valeria Martinyuk, and I thought Stepin was the best
male dancer of the evening, musical and with a commanding presence, far
better than the prince. Yana Selina was also extremely good, and reappeared
in the Neapolitan dance later. Ivan Sitnikov was a commanding presence as von
Rothbart, and Viktoria Tereshkina was a fine Odette/Odile, but Evgeny
Ivanchenko as her prince was a serious disappointment, insipid, unmusical,
and lacking in emotional conviction. Considering this was the first night, it
is rather extraordinary that they could not give us a stronger prince. The costumes by
Galina Solovyova are magnificent, and the designs by Igor Ivanov work well,
except that from the amphitheatre the wheels of the mechanical swans were
clearly visible and brightly lit. My only serious complaint about this
production is the ubiquitous jester in the court scenes. He was danced by the
ungainly Andrei Ivanov, whom I saw doing the same part in Chicago in autumn
2006. Once again he looked terribly pleased with himself, but why does the
Mariinsky feel a need to include such a circus act — this is a ballet
not a pantomime. Romeo and Juliet, Mariinsky Ballet, Royal Opera House, August
2009. If you love pantomime, you might like this, but to those of us brought
up on Kenneth Macmillan's wonderfully natural interpretation, this old Soviet
version lacks dramatic coherence. Acts I and II are a mess, and even in
Act III two dancers came into Juliet's bedroom, after her apparent
death, to do a pas-de-deux. Why? The
final scene parts company with Shakespeare because Paris does not go to the
tomb and get killed in a fight with Romeo, and the solitary nature of the
Macmillan's ending is spoiled by the appearance of far too many people
arriving on stage. And if we think of Shakespeare, where was the balcony
scene? The love duet was just danced on a blank stage with no indication of
how they got there. I suppose the Maryinsky is wedded to this old Kirov
version, but if they can get rid of the Soviet name for their company —
Kirov was a Bolshevik revolutionary — then maybe they can get rid of
this ineffective staging. Rather than being a drama, it is more a masque for
dancing, with lots of bright costumes. As to the
dancing, the two principals, Alina Somova as Juliet and Vladimir Shklyarov as
Romeo gave wonderful interpretations. She was delightful as a playful young
girl caught up in events beyond her control, and he was a serious young man,
dancing with great agility and panache, albeit not always on the music. I
thought Alexander Sergeyev did very well as Mercutio, but found Ilya
Kuznetsov quite irritating with his permanent silly smile as Tybalt, adding
to the pantomime aspect, but detracting from the drama. The music was
excellently conducted by Covent Garden's Boris Gruzin with the Maryinsky
Theatre Orchestra, but that is not enough to compensate for staging that
belongs in the dustbin of Soviet relics. Jewels, Royal Ballet, June 2009. This 1967
Balanchine ballet is in three parts: Emeralds, Rubies and Diamonds. Mr. B originally hoped that the jewellers Van Cleef and Arpels
might bankroll the ballet, and although that never happened, they did sponsor
this Royal Ballet production two years ago. The staging is simple yet
effective and in each part the costumes, reflecting emeralds, rubies, and
diamonds, are delightful. Emeralds is to Fauré's incidental music
for Pelléas et Mélisande. In this
strange tale by Maeterlinck, Mélisande is found by a stream in a forest, like
a naiad, and the green of emeralds recalls both the forest and the watery
world from whence she comes. The leading couple were Tamara Rojo and Valerie
Hristov, with Leanne Benjamin and Bennet Gartside as the second couple, and
Deirdre Chapman, Laura Morera and Steven McRae in the pas-de-trois. They all danced extremely well, particularly
Tamara Rojo, Leanne Benjamin and Steven McRae, as did the supporting artists,
and this was a wonderful start to the evening. Rubies is to Stravinsky's Capriccio
for piano and orchestra. The racy choreography involves a pas-de-deux for a central couple, in this case Alexandra
Ansanelli and Carlos Acosta, who were full of vivacity, looking as if they
were really enjoying themselves. They are complemented by another woman, in
this case Laura McCulloch, who plays a temptress role, and she and the lead
couple take it in turns to accompany the supporting dancers. Again the
ensemble work was excellent. Diamonds is to music from
Tchaikovsky's Symphony 3, which was his last composition before starting
work on Swan Lake, and the ballerina
is like a diamond in glacial splendour, a precursor to the cold beauty of
Odette in Swan Lake. The
principal couple, Alina Cojacura and Rupert Pennefather were brilliant. He
danced like a god, with great precision and a lovely line, and she was simply
delightful. They were attended by: Yehui Choe, Hikaru Kobayashi, Helen
Crawford and Emma Maguire, as the four soloists, whose dancing was a delight to
watch, as they inter-weaved with one another on stage. Again the
ensemble work of the other dancers was superb, and this was altogether a
terrific evening with a wonderful cast. Valeriy Ovsyanikov conducted with great brio and precision. Tribute to Diaghilev, Royal Opera
House, June 2009. This was a delightful mixture of divertissements, very ably
conducted by Valery Ovsianikov with the orchestra of the English National
Ballet. The most striking items were Igor Zelensky and Ulyana Lopatkina
dancing a pas-de-deux from Scheherazade,
Marianela Nuñez and Thiago Soares dancing the black swan pas-de-deux from Swan Lake, Zelensky as Apollo, and Ulyana Lopatkina as The Dying Swan. Here is the list of what was done — in my
view they should have cut Daphnis and Chloë, and Tamar, both performed to recorded music and to choreography unconnected
with Diaghilev. Scheherazade by Igor Zelensky and
Ulyana Lopatkina of the Kirov, choreography by Fokine, décor and costumes by
Leon Bakst. Simply superb. Daphnis and Chloë by Natsha Oughtred and Federico Bonelli of
the Royal Ballet, choreography by Ashton, décor and costumes by John Craxton.
Nicely done. Petrushka
by Dmitri Gruzdyev of the English National Ballet, choreography by
Fokine, décor and costumes by Alexandre Benois. Disappointing—unmusical
and lacking pathos. La Chatte by Alexandra Ansanelli of
the Royal Ballet, choreography by Ashton in homage to Fanny Elssler, décor
and costumes by William Chappell. Very nicely done. Giselle pas-de-deux from Act II
by Mathilde Froustey and Mathias Heymann of the Paris Opera Ballet,
choreography by Fokine, décor and costumes by Benois. Well done. Tamar by Irma Nioradze and Ilya
Kuznetsov of the Kirov, choreography by Smoriginas, décor and costumes by
Bakst. They should either have done the original Fokine choreography or
omitted this, particularly since it was to recorded music. Le Spectre de la Rose by Yevgenia
Obraztsova of the Kirov and Dmitri Gudanov of the Bolshoi, choreography by
Fokine, décor and costumes by Bakst. Beautifully performed. Apollo by Maria Kowroski of the NYCity
Ballet and Igor Zelensky of the Kirov, choreography by Balanchine, décor and
costumes by Andre Bauchant. Nicely done. Les Sylphides by Tamara Rojo and David
Makhateli, choreography by Fokine, décor and costumes by Benois. Well
performed. Le Tricorne by Dmitri Gudanov of the
Bolshoi, choreography by Massine, décor and costumes by Picasso. Strongly
performed. The Firebird by Irma Nioradze and Ilya
Kuznetsov of the Kirov, choreography by Fokine, décor and costumes by
Gontcharova. Well performed. Les Biches by Mara Galeazzi and Bennet
Gartside of the Royal Ballet, choreography by Nijinska. Well done. Swan Lake pas-de-deux from
Act III by Marianela Nuñez and Thiago Soares of the Royal Ballet,
choreography by Petipa. A superb performance, particularly from Nuñez. Le Carnaval by Yevgenia Obraztsova and
Andrei Batalov of the Kirov, choreography by Fokine. Very nicely done. The Dying Swan by Ulyana Lopatkina, choreography
by Fokine. Beautifully performed. Ondine, Royal Ballet, May 2009. This
1958 Ashton ballet is about a water nymph Ondine, and her love for a human
named Palemon. Like Dvorak's opera Rusalka it is loosely based on Friedrich de la Motte Fouqué's fairy tale Undine. The theme of a human being
enchanted by the supernatural is a powerful one, and Palemon gives up Berta,
whom he has been courting, and marries Ondine. They go on a journey by ship
together, but Terrenio, the lord of the sea, has warned Ondine against this
marriage, and he now creates a storm. The terrified sailors tip Ondine
overboard, and Palemon returns home to marry Berta, believing Ondine is lost
forever. When she returns, heartbroken at his unfaithfulness, she kisses him,
and as Tirrenio has forewarned her, he dies. It is Ashton's only ballet to a
specially commissioned score, in this case by Hans Werner Henze. Ashton was
working on the ballet with Lila de Nobili, who was doing the designs, which are
wonderful, and Henze later joined in, fitting his music very ably to the
strong theme of water in the ballet. It has never been a favourite with
audiences, but the choreography, which many consider to be among Ashton's
finest, brilliantly evokes water, the sea, and a ship at sea in Act II.
He developed the role of Ondine for Margot Fonteyn, and one can see why it
suited her so well. On the first night (27 May) of the current run we
had Alexandra Ansanelli as Ondine, who did a superb job, recalling the
dancing of Fonteyn, particularly in Act I. Valeri Hristov did well as
Palemon, a role that requires support of the ballerina but little solo
dancing, and Tirrenio was very well danced by Kenta Kura, with Laura Morera
as a lovely Berta. The pas-de-six in Act III was delightfully performed
by Mara Galeazzi and Ricardo Cervera, backed up by Hikaru Kobayashi, Samantha
Raine, Brian Maloney and Thomas Whitehead. This lovely ballet is certainly
worth a visit, and the principal roles for the other two casts have Miyako
Yoshida with Edward Watson, and Roberta Marquez with Federico Bonelli. Triple
Bill: Les Sylphides, Sensorium, The Firebird, Royal Ballet,
May 2009. This was a lovely triple bill, with a new ballet by Alastair
Marriott sandwiched between two well-known works by Mikhail Fokine. I saw it
twice and will report on both casts. The first
item, Les Sylphides was very
well danced, with Johan Kobborg and Yehui Choe doing an excellent job as the
principal couple. They were backed up by Laura Morera in the waltz, Lauren
Cuthbertson in the Mazurka, and Iohna Loots and Bethany Keating as leading
sylphs, not all I'm afraid as musical as Yehui Choe. But with good technique
it's difficult to go wrong with Fokine's glorious choreography and Chopin's
wonderful music. On a return visit to see the other cast perform, David
Makhateli and Tamara Rojo were the principal couple, backed up by Yehui Choe
in the waltz, Helen Crawford in the Mazurka, and the same leading sylphs as
before. All were very good, as was the corps, but I thought Rojo and Choe
were outstanding. The conducting by Barry Wordsworth was very slow at the beginning,
though it picked up tempo later, but the trouble is that his work lacks
incision and edge — it is just mellifluous and laboured, or in a single
word, dull. Sensorium, choreographed by Alastair
Marriott to music of Debussy, was a sensuous and cleanly performed dance work
that lasted almost half and hour, and didn't flag for a minute. The costumes
were simple leotards for the girls and full length leotards for the two men,
Thomas Whitehead who danced with Leanne Benjamin, and Rupert Pennefather who partnered
Alexandra Ansanelli. All danced well, as did the ten girls who backed them
up, and Pennefather in particular showed a lovely line, and very clean
technique. One fault was that dancers moving across the front of the stage
were in the dark, but otherwise the lighting, designed by John Read, gave
just the right texture for this work. In the other cast for Sensorium
we had Mara Galeazzi with Bennet Gartside, and Melissa Hamilton with Gary
Avis as the main couples. The lighting worked well this time, and the designs
by Adam Wiltshire were excellent as before, with white leotards for the
principal ladies and light peacock blue for the others. The cast seemed very
much in tune with the ballet, and Melissa Hamilton was simply wonderful. It's
astonishing that she's a mere 21 years old. Finally The Firebird was a terrific show of
colour, with Mara Galeazzi heavily made up for the part of this magical bird.
Her dancing however seemed to lack fluidity, and Thiago Soares as the
Tsarevich did not cut as strong a figure as he might. But Elizabeth McGorian
was a lovely Tsarevna, and Gary Avis was simply superb as the immortal
Kostcheï. The supporting cast did a very fine job, and this might have been a
successful Firebird were it not marred
by Barry Wordsworth's sloppy conducting — the music is Stravinsky and
should sound like it. In the other
cast, Leanne Benjamin was a very fine firebird, with Edward Watson as the
Tsarevich, Genesia Rosato as the Tsarevna, and Christopher Saunders as the
immortal Kostcheï. All did well, and Saunders was very strong in this part,
which seems to suit him better than some of the other roles I've seen him do.
Sylvia, Birmingham Royal Ballet, April
2009. This was David Bintley's version, where Orion, Diana, Sylvia and Amynta
appear as roles played by a Count, his wife, the governess, and the valet.
The latter two are falling for one another while the Count pursues the
governess, and is caught doing so by his wife. This happens at a party, where
they don costumes and we move into the classical drama. Amynta is struck
blind by Diana after seeing her and her nymphs refreshing themselves, while
Orion abducts Sylvia, but falls into a drunken stupor. Amynta then comes to
rescue her, guided by Eros, but loses her again. In Act III pirates
arrive bringing girls for sale, one of whom is Sylvia. The pirate chief
— Eros in disguise — restores Amynta's sight, after which Amynta
and Sylvia dance a glorious pas-de-deux.
Orion then arrives to crush Amynta and take Sylvia, but is foiled by Diana,
and everything reverts to the original party scene, with Count and Countess
reconciling, and the valet engaging with the governess. Dominic
Antonucci and Carol-Anne Millar gave strong performances of Orion and Diana,
and Jamie Bond and Elisha Willis worked well together as Amynta and Sylvia,
doing a lovely pas-de-deux, but I
found her slightly less musical on her own. Alexander Campbell had good stage
presence as Eros and was a superb pirate chief, dancing brilliantly with his
peg leg, and even doing pirouettes on it. The other delightful interlude, by
Kit Holder and James Barton as Gog and Magog, was very well done. Good designs by
Sue Blane, lighting by Mark Jonathan, and conducting by Paul Murphy.
Bintley's conception works well, and I find this Sylvia more fun than the
Royal Ballet's version. Triple Bill: Serenade, Enigma
Variations, and Still Life at
the Penguin Café, by the Birmingham Royal Ballet, April 2009. What
a lovely triple bill this was, brilliantly danced by the company, with the
music beautifully played by the Royal Ballet Sinfonia under the baton of
Philip Ellis, who showed great sympathy to both music and dancers. Balanchine's Serenade was very well done, though
the 'accidental' fall towards the end looked a bit too contrived,
particularly since the girl loosened her hair so carefully first. But the
presentation was clean and Tchaikovsky's music came over well. Enigma Variations by Frederick Ashton
was fun as usual, with Jonathan Payne and Victoria Marr as Elgar and his
wife. The cast did an excellent job: Carol-Anne Millar was a fine Dorabella,
with superb chainé turns at the end, James Grundy was very funny in his solo
as WMB, and Matthew Lawrence and Natasha Oughtred were a lovely young couple
as RPA and Ysobel, to say nothing of the other principals. Again the music
was delightfully played under the baton of Philip Ellis. Finally,
Bintley's Still Life at the Penguin Café
was a rip roaring success. The music by Simon Jeffes is wonderful fun, and
the dancing was terrific. Laura Purkiss as the Great Auk started the show
with aplomb, and Angela Paul was a beautifully musical Ram, well partnered by
Robert Parker, giving us a cabaret act not to be missed. Christopher Larsen
was equally musical in his wonderful solo as the Texan Kangaroo Rat, and
Carol-Anne Millar was a superb Flea. Chi Cao was the zebra, very well
supported by his ladies, including Angela Paul who had changed costumes from
being the ram, and changed back again for the finale. Altogether this
was a marvellous triple bill with a great many dancers doing a great many
things. Congratulations to the Birmingham Royal Ballet. Giselle, Royal Ballet, April 2009. I
attended two performances: the opening night of a new series on 6th
April, and a second one on 28th April. On 6th
April the cast was headed by Marianela Nuñez and Carlos Acosta as Giselle and
Albrecht. Both were excellent, and her jumps in Act II were terrific.
Their pas-de-deux work was beautifully
controlled, if a little mechanical, and each one danced extremely well on
their own. Gary Avis was a very fine Hilarion, utterly convincing, without
over-acting in any way. As Queen of the Wilis we had Helen Crawford, dancing
elegantly and commanding the stage in Act II, with her two attendants
beautifully danced by Samantha Raine and Hikaru Kobayashi, the first with
superb poise and control, and the second with extremely graceful arm
movements. The pas de six in Act I was very well performed by Laura Morera, Ricardo
Cervera, Samantha Raine, Kenta Kura, Hikaru Kobayashi and Brian Maloney, and
this was an excellent cast, with Thomas Whiteside and Genesia Rosato doing a
fine job as Albrecht's squire and Giselle's mother. My only complaint is that
the corps de ballet lacked
rigour, but this may come with later performances — when the wilis exit
in fours after Hilarion's death, each four should be in a rhombus shape,
which only one group out of six managed. But this was altogether a wonderful
performance of Giselle, and
Boris Gruzin conducted with vibrancy and sensitivity. The second
performance I saw, on 28th April, had a cast headed by Tamara Rojo
and Rupert Pennefather as Giselle and Albrecht, and they were brilliant, both
in their pas-de-deux work and
individually in Act II. Pennefather has a beautiful line that gives him
authority on stage, and their musicality comes through very well when they
dance together. They also acted their parts convincingly in Act I, as
did Bennet Gartside who was an excellent Hilarion. The pas-de-six in Act I was led by Yuhui Choe and Yohei
Sasaki, with Elizabeth Harrod, Fernando Montaño, Emma Maguire and Ernst
Meisner. Choe and Sasaki were terrific, and she was also excellent in
Act II as one of the two attendants for Myrtha, the Queen of the Wilis.
Myrtha herself was danced by Laura McCulloch, who did some fine jumps, but
seemed slightly off the music. Her other attendant, apart from Yuhui Choe,
was Sian Murphy. The corps de
ballet had a better shape in Act II
than on the opening night, and my only complaint about this second act, and
it's a small one, is that I thought it lacked the emotional energy of opening
night. This of course is one of those things that depend so much on the
night, and it's difficult to pin down the reason. The conductor was Boris
Gruzin who also did the opening performance on 6th April. Swan Lake, American Ballet Theater at
the London Coliseum, March 2009. There were lots of things to praise in this
performance of Swan lake, but others to criticise. First the good things:
Irina Dvorovenko was a lovely Odette-Odile, alternating well between a sublime
white swan, and her seductive black counterpart in Act III. The corps de
ballet were superb, particularly in the white acts, forming a very powerful
presence at the end when they defeat von Rothbart. Indeed this performance
warmed up as the evening progressed, and really took off with the black
swan's first solo. Her partner, Maxim Beloserkovsky as Prince Siegfried,
danced with technical mastery and good control, but little musicality, which
made him far less interesting than her. As to the rest
of the cast, the pas-de-trois in
Act I was very well danced by Sarah Lane, Isabella Boyston and Daniil
Simkin, while von Rothbart was strongly portrayed at the party scene by
Gennadi Saveliev, and by Isaac Stappas in the white acts. The dual portrayal
of von Rothbart was an interesting aspect of this production, and in a
prologue during the overture they both appeared, along with Siegfried and
Odette-Odile, dimly lit behind a front-drop. The lighting design by Duane
Schuler was very effective here, but in the white scenes the company didn't
manage to install the lights correctly, for several swans, including one
solo, were left in the dark. The sets and costumes by Zack Brown work
extremely well, giving plenty of colour to Act III and plenty of space
for dancing. I only object to the change of costume for Siegfried in
Act III where he suddenly reappears in a black doublet, with the black
swan, from off-stage. We have not seen her before, though she should be
introduced by von Rothbart when he enters the party, rather than appearing as
if she has known Siegfried all along and been having an illicit affair
off-stage. But the most
disappointing thing about this production is Kevin McKenzie's choreography in
Act I, which sometimes bears little relationship to the music. Insipid
and unimaginative steps to quiet passages are simply continued without change
as the music roars into top gear. The music itself was very well performed by
the orchestra of the English National Opera under the baton of Charles
Barker, who showed a fine sensitivity to the dancers. Double Bill: Isadora,
and Dances at a Gathering, Royal
Ballet, March 2009. Dances at a Gathering, to wonderful
choreography by Jerome Robbins, was the main attraction of the evening for
me, and Philip Gammon played Chopin's piano music delightfully. As in May
2008, this ballet was beautifully danced, and for this performance the girls
were Yuhui Choe (Pink), Lauren Cuthbertson (Mauve), Laura Morera (Apricot),
Leanne Benjamin (Green) and Samantha Raine (Blue), with the boys being Johan
Kobborg (Brown), Bennett Gartside (Purple), Edward Watson (Green), Sergei
Polunin (Brick) and Johannes Stepanek (Blue). This ballet is so good, it's
surprising it was out of the company's repertoire for so long, but of course
it does require superb dancing in order to look so effortlessly natural. Last
year it was the first item on the programme, followed by Dream, but this year Dances ended the evening, and quite right too, since Isadora was the other item, and I found it disappointing. Isadora was originally a full-length
ballet created by Kenneth Macmillan in 1981, but it dropped out of the
repertoire shortly afterwards. Here it has been reduced to one act of about
an hour, but even in this form seemed too long. It combines film footage,
sound effects, recorded commentary, and music by Richard Rodney Bennett, to
tell the story of Isadora Duncan. Macmillan was attracted to stories of
historical characters, but this is nowhere near as good as Anastasia or Mayerling. The music is good, and Tamara Rojo was brilliant in the main role,
well supported by Edward Watson and others, but I found the whole thing dull.
The overload of film, dance, sound effects and recording emphasised the
narcissism, histrionics and political naivety of Isadora, but these are simply
not interesting enough. We need to be shown why she was such an innovative
force in dance. And in the end the staging does not show what caused her
well-known death, except that it might have had something to do with an open
top car she was in. I doubt this one act version will remain in the
repertoire any more than the original. Triple Bill:
The Seven Deadly Sins, Carmen,
DGV: Danse à grande vitesse, Royal Ballet, January 2009. Seven Deadly Sins: At its first
performance in May 2007 I felt this ballet by Will Tuckett failed to
delineate the seven sins from one another, and was a very cold experience.
This time, while the first criticism remains valid, the company has come to
grips with this interpretation of Weill's work, allowing it to breathe, and giving
space to Tuckett's imaginative choreography. Once again Zenaida Yanowsky was
the dancing Anna, with Martha Wainwright as the singing Anna. Weill created
the original singing part for Lotte Lenya, and no one can match her, but Ms.
Wainwright's voice was better amplified this time, and she could maintain a
dark tone that fitted the part while her words were still audible. The rest
of the cast was substantially the same, with Jose Martin as the hotel man,
Laura Morera as the stripper, Thiago Soares as the strip club owner, and Gary
Avis as the director. The conductor was Martin Yates. Carmen: What
is this nonsense? Mats Ek doesn't seem to believe in his own choreography,
because the performers are called upon to supplement it by making nonsensical
noises. The music from Bizet's opera was arranged by Rodion Shchedrin, but in
an order that confuses those who know the original. When creating a ballet to
Manon, Kenneth Macmillan used
Massenet's music, brilliantly arranged and orchestrated by Leighton Lucas, but
including none from Massenet's opera of the same name. That's the way to do
it, but not this! Tamara Rojo danced Carmen, with Thomas Whitehead as the
hapless Jose, and Bennett Gartside as the toreador, Escamillo. Lauren
Cuthbertson portrayed a female spirit called M, perhaps intended to be a cross between Jose's
mother and his fiancée Michaela, but looking as spooky as Carabosse in Sleeping
Beauty. Samodurov was the officer, and
Brian Maloney the gypsy. Pavel Sorokin conducted. If I ever see this again it
will only be because it's in a triple bill containing much better work. DGV: Dance à grande vitesse: This
Christopher Wheeldon work, to music by Michael Nyman, lived up to its title.
In its fast action it evokes individualism against a symmetric background of
four couples in grey leotards. The principal couples were Lauren Cuthbertson
with Eric Underwood, Leanne Benjamin with Edward Watson, Nathalie Harrison
with Gary Avis, and Mara Galeazzi with Sergei Polunin. Of these eight, four
were replacements due to injury — why are there so many injuries these
days? But all eight danced well, showing the current strength in depth of the
Royal Ballet these days, and I thought Benjamin and Watson were particularly
good together. This finale to the evening was well conducted by Daniel Capps,
who then took a solo bow! How silly, and he looked as if he felt silly doing
it. It's time the Royal Ballet stopped this folly — if the world's best
conductors of opera don't do it, why does the ballet? La Bayadere by the Royal Ballet,
January 2009. This ballet, choreographed by Petipa to music by Minkus, was a
great success at its first performance in 1877, and became a high point in
the classical repertoire. The music shows character development more than
Minkus's admittedly glorious melodies for his earlier ballet Don Q., but then
Tchaikovsky came along, and the ballet world changed forever. Bayadere lost
its prominence and the music was not known in a complete version, at least in
the West, so John Lanchbery completed some parts that were missing, and
re-orchestrated much of the existing material. There have been other
additions since the original, particularly a male solo for a bronze idol,
choreographed by Kirov dancer Nikolai Zubkovsky to some other music by
Minkus, and in this staging by Natalia Makarova, the bronze idol solo opens
Act III, and was brilliantly danced by Jose Martin. In the principal
roles, Carlos Acosta was Solor the warrior, with Tamara Rojo as his lover the
bayadere, or temple dancer, Nikiya.
Their pas-de-deux work was
excellent, and they had a fine supporting cast with Gary Avis as the Brahmin
high priest showing an obsession with Nikiya, along with Alexandra Ansanelli
as the princess Gamzatti, showing desperation to get Nikiya out of the way,
and Christopher Saunders as her father, a darkly brooding Rajah who orders
the killing of Nikiya at the end of Act I. The kingdom of
the shades scene in Act II — one of the high points of this ballet
— was well executed, but Makarova's staging is disappointing compared to
that of Rudolf Nureyev in 1963. It was this that the Royal Ballet performed
for years as a single act, usually in a triple bill, and it used to bring the
house down, but Makarova's version uses only 24 dancers, rather than the 32
in Petipa's original, and lacks the épaulement that helped create an ethereal
quality in Nureyev's staging. In the other
acts, the set designs by Pier Luigi Samaritini, and costumes by Yolanda
Sonnabend, are a joy, and the clarity and precision of the dancing was helped
by excellent conducting from Valeriy Ovsyanikov, who gave a sympathetic and
well-nuanced reading of the score. Sleeping Beauty by the English
National Ballet at the London Coliseum, December 2008. Choreography was by
Kenneth Macmillan after Petipa, but it was a disappointing evening with
indifferent conducting by Gavin Sutherland. There was not the slightest
comparison to Valery Gergiev's magnificent concert performance at the Proms
in the summer. It may be hard to bring out the excitement of the Rose Adagio
in Act I when the conductor has to slow the music to suit the action on
stage, but this problem does not apply to the journey to the Sleeping Kingdom
in Act II where there is no dancing at all. Here one of the high points of
the music failed utterly, and the same was true for almost every part of
Tchaikovsky's magnificent score — the waltz in Act I, for instance, was
just lost in a morass of correct notes played with no incision or feeling. Having panned
the conducting, what about the dancing? By far the best part of the evening
was Andre Portasio's superb performance of Carabosse — his stage
presence was riveting and his arm movements well expressed his role as a
witch exercising immense power. In the Prologue the fairy variations were
well enough performed, and Adela Ramirez was particularly good in the final
variation, but Jenna Lee was a very insipid lilac fairy. In Act I the Rose
Adagio was disappointing, and the prince who partnered Agnes Oaks, as
princess Aurora, did a poor job. He looked nervous, and her pirouettes were
all off centre. In Act II the conducting and the lilac fairy formed a fatally
weak combination, and although Thomas Edur looked good as the prince, he has
almost nothing to do here. Finally Act III fell pretty flat. Edur and Oaks
were very fine in their pas-de-deux
work, but in his solos Edur disappointed by marking some of Mcamillan's
steps, and it would be an understatement to say that the whole thing lacked
fizz. The fairy variations were partly cut, Nicholas Reeves as the gold fairy
lacked power, and is the Macmillan choreography really so weak here, or was
it due to the cuts? The bluebird pas-de-deux was danced by Crystal Costa and
Anton Lukovkin, and while he had some excellent jetés-en-tournant, his
entrechat-six were not as well executed, and his upper body showed weakness.
Carping aside, Andre Portasio stood out as a magnificent Carabosse, but even
he couldn't overcome the plodding work of the conductor, and that is what
killed this performance. The dancers tried their best, but there was no
sustained applause, and it was a sadly dull evening. Triple
Bill: Voluntaries, The Lesson,
and
Infra by the Royal Ballet, November 2008. The evening
started with Glen Tetley's Voluntaries
which he choreographed to Poulenc's organ concerto. It was originally made in
1973 for the Stuttgart Ballet as a memorial to their late director John
Cranko, and was revived by the Royal Ballet two years ago. Here it was
excellently performed, with Marianela Nuñez and Rupert Pennefather as the
principal couple, and Mara Galeazzi, Sergei Polunin and Thiago Soares as the
other three principals. It was followed by Flemming Flindt's The Lesson, created in 1963 to music
of Georges Delerue. This strange drama about a ballet master and pianist who
abuse and kill their students is based on a play by Georges Ionescu. It was
danced here by Johan Kobborg, Roberta Marquez and Laura Morera. When I last
saw it, I do not recall the ballet master portrayed as quite so crazy at the
start, but this is a feature of Kobborg's performances, namely that he comes
over very strongly at the outset, where I would prefer he let himself warm up
to the emotional high points. Roberta Marquez gave a lovely portrayal of the
young dancer, and Laura Morera was remarkable as the crazily frustrated pianist. The final ballet Infra
by Wayne McGregor, to some strangely dull music by Max Richter, was having
its world premiere. The designs by Julian Opie used animated people in black
and white moving across a horizontal strip of the backdrop, which I found
annoyingly intrusive, detracting attention from the choreography. There were
twelve principals, six boys and six girls, and Eric Underwood particularly
stood out. But overall I found this tedious, and the best item on the
programme was the first one. Manon at the Royal Ballet, October
2008. This three-act ballet by Kenneth Macmillan was first performed in 1974,
and I remember seeing the original production that year; Act III included a
scene between the gaoler and his mistress, but it made things too long and was
later cut. The music is wonderfully orchestrated and arranged by Leighton
Lucas, using various works of Massenet, but with nothing from his opera of
the same name. I saw three performances this time, all conducted by Martin
Yates. In the first
one, Laura Morera did a fine job of Manon, warming up to her part as the
ballet progressed, but Federico Bonelli was very disappointing as Des Grieux,
looking at first as if he was practicing in ballet class. His partnering was
fine, but he never showed much emotion, even though this is a highly
emotional role. Lescaut was well danced by Ricardo Cervera, and he kept the
part under control in the drunk scene, where others sometimes go overboard.
Monsieur G.M. was Christopher Saunders, who lacked the right stage presence,
and the pas-de-trois between him,
Lescaut and Manon looked particularly awkward. This pas-de-trois is a brilliant piece of Macmillan choreography and
can be riveting if done well. Lauren Cuthbertson was disappointing as
Lescaut's mistress, overdoing the drunk scene, but Gary Avis was very
effective as the gaoler in Act III. Altogether this was a disappointing
evening, but Laura Morera deserved her four bouquets of flowers. In the second
performance, Tamara Rojo was a fine Manon, excellently partnered by Carlos
Acosta as Des Grieux. He had what Bonelli lacked: stage presence and acting
ability that made him seem natural in the part. Lescaut was very well danced
by Jose Martin, with Laura Morera giving a good performance as his mistress.
Thomas Whitehead was a strong gaoler, but we had the mechanical Christopher
Saunders as Monsieur G.M. again, completely unconvincing. In the third
performance, there were two changes from the intended cast so we had Bonelli
and Cervera again (instead of Pennefather and McRae), but this time Bonelli
was far better. He was comfortable in the part, and things went swimmingly.
Moreover, Bennett Gartside was Monsieur G.M., and there was really no
comparison to Christopher Saunders. Gartside was utterly convincing, and
smoothly lecherous in the pas-de-trois.
Helen Crawford was excellent as Lescaut's mistress, far better than Lauren
Cuthbertson had been in the drunk scene. Eric Underwood was a very strong
gaoler, with the terrific stage presence that is his hallmark, and the girl who
played the fancy boy in the party scene was wonderful, but the cast list did
not name her. Sleeping Beauty in concert at the Proms, August 2008. This was an excellent
orchestral performance conducted by Valery Gergiev with the London Symphony
Orchestra. The music came over far better in this concert hall than it does
from the orchestra pit in a theatre, and with fifty strings producing a
glorious sound this was a thrilling performance. After the rose adagio in Act
I there was immense spontaneous applause, and the adagio in Act II when the
prince journeys to the sleeping palace was beautifully done. Watching Gergiev
conduct with hand and finger movements I wondered how the orchestra could get
a beat, and I'm told he is difficult to follow. How well it would work with a
stage performance, I don't know, but Russian dancers tend not to bother too
much about being precisely on the music. Pulchinella at the Holland Park Opera,
August 2008. This unusual Stravinsky work is based on music attributed to
Pergolesi. It was followed by the opera Iolanta, and the audience, being mainly there for the second half, were
rather unresponsive. There was no appreciation until the end, though some
excellent moments for applause came and went during a lively performance. The
choreography by Regina Wielingen was imaginative and the eight dancers (three
boys, five girls) did an excellent job with it. Costumes were black leotards
with loose leggings and white tops for the girls, and similar but with
crimson tops for the boys. The dancers were: Lucy Anderson, Ami Azuma, Jodi
Calpe Serrats, Alessandra Cito, Samuel Guy, Erin Harty, Maurizio Montis and
Mikah Smillie. The singers were Carole Wilson, Aled Hall and Keel Watson, and
the conductor was Stuart Stratford. Some critics thought it a waste of time,
but I applaud the Holland Park Opera for putting it on, and hope they do a
similar thing again to accompany a one-act opera. Congratulations to them. Triple
Bill: Le Halte de Cavalerie, Divertissements, and Paquita by the Mikhailovsky Ballet
from St. Petersburg, July 2008. The programme notes say the first item may be
previously unseen in Britain, and one quite sees why; a lot of nonsense
between visiting soldiers and village girls, though Anastasya Lomachenkova
and Anton Ploom did well as the lovers. The music by Ivan Armsheimer was fun,
and though they claim Petipa as the choreographer, they must have drastically
revised and severely weakened his work, because this choreography was
remarkably unimaginative. The Divertissements were a mixed bag. The Doll Fairy pas-de-trois, Dragonfly, Esmeralda pas-de-deux, Ocean
and Pearls, Spring Waters
and the Corsaire pas-de-deux.
The Doll Fairy was originally
created for the court ballet
in Vienna in 1888 by ballet master Joseph Hasseiter and the composer Josef
Bayer, but this pas-de-trois for two pierrots and the Fairy Doll herself — in which the
pierrots quarrel in an effort to win the heart of the Fairy Doll — is
based on music by Drigo. Dragonfly,
a favourite of Pavlova, which she may have choreographed herself to a
Viennese waltz by Fritz Kreisler, was danced by Anna Zhuravlyova. As to Esmeralda the original was created
Jules Perrot to music by Cesari Pugni, for her Majesty's Theatre in London in
1844; but this may have been a later version with music by Drigo. Ocean and Pearls is to music by Pugni,
with choreography by Alexander Gorsky, and is the only remaining piece of
Arthur St-Leon's ballet 'The Little Humpbacked Horse'. All this was a bit
dull, but things suddenly burst into life with the Spring Waters pas-de-deux choreographed by Asaf
Messserer to music by Rachmaninov; this brief but exhilarating piece features bravura lifts
and was brilliantly danced by Marat Shemiunov and Irina Perren. Then the Corsaire pas-de-deux to music by Drigo
was a success, but we were not told who the dancers were. The final part
of the show, the Grand Pas Classique
from Paquita with music
by Minkus and choreography by Petipa, was beautifully done. The principal
roles were danced by Ekaterina Borchenko and Marat Shemiunov, and the
soloists for the four fairy variations all danced well, though we were not
given their names. Stanislav Kochanovsky conducted the Mikhailovsky
Orchestra, treating the dancers with excellent sensitivity. Double
Bill: Dances at a Gathering and The Dream by the Royal Ballet, 17th
May 2008, opening night. Dances
has returned to the Royal Ballet after an absence of 30 years, and what a
wonderful return it is. This marvellously inventive choreography by Jerome
Robbins deserves superb dancers, and it had them here, with the girls being
Alina Cojocaru (Pink), Tamara Rojo (Mauve), Laura Morera (Apricot), Lauren
Cuthbertson (Green) and Sarah Lamb (Blue), and the boys being Johan Kobborg
(Brown), Martin Harvey (Purple) Federico Bonelli (Green), Sergei Polunin
(Brick) and Jose Martin (Blue). (Actually, Cojocaru shared her part with
someone from the other cast, though the programme didn't announce who it
was). Dances at a Gathering is a
terrific ballet, and although we no longer have the cast of thirty years earlier
with Nureyev in Brown, along with Anthony Dowell, David Wall, Antoinette
Sibley, Lynn Seymour, and the rest, this was a cracking team, and one hour of
dancing, with brilliant Chopin accompaniment on the piano by Philip Gammon,
never flagged for a second. It went like a dream, and one could only wish for
more. In
Ashton's The Dream we had Leanne
Benjamin and Edward Watson as Titania and Oberon, with Michael Stojko as a
brilliant Puck, and Jonathan Howells performing Bottom with fine effect. Paul
Murphy conducted Mendelssohn's music, arranged by John Lanchbery, and did a
fine job, though I think Benjamin and Watson lacked inspiration: she could
have been a little sexier and more emotional, and he needed a stronger stage
presence; when Oberon first appears at the back of the stage he needs a
strong line to portray the magical power he represents. Triple Bill: Serenade,
Rushes, and Homage to the Queen
by the Royal Ballet, May 2008. The corps de ballet did an excellent job in Serenade, as did the principals
Marianela Nuñez, Federico Bonelli, Lauren Cuthbertson, Rupert Pennefather,
and Mara Galeazzi, dancing this Balanchine ballet with great aplomb, though
inspiration was lacking, particularly from Barry Wordsworth the conductor. Rushes:
fragments of a lost story is a new work by Danish choreographer
Kim Brandstrup to music of Prokofiev, once part of an unfinished film score,
but now arranged and elaborated by Michael Berkeley. Carlos Acosta was the
principal man; in his simple clothes of blue trousers and tight beige top he
is obsessed by Laura Morera who looks provocative in her red slip dress, but
she only engages with him in a coldly distant way. Alina Cojocaru in her grey
dress watches from the sidelines, and eventually Acosta notices her and finds
love. The designs by Richard Hudson involve a curtain of beads that splits
the stage in two parts, one at the front and one behind. It's a clever idea,
and the bead curtain also gives the impression of a film screen on which
occasional images are projected. The lighting by Jean Kalman worked well in
this set-up, giving a darkness appropriate to this fragmentary story. Homage to the Queen,
to some rather dated and ponderously noisy music by Malcolm Arnold, is based
on four parts: Earth, Water, Fire and Air, choreographed by four different
people: David Bintley, Michael Corder, Christopher Wheeldon, and Frederick
Ashton respectively. Lovely designs and costumes by Peter Farmer, and the
dancing was very fine indeed. The corps was excellent, as were the
principals: Leanne Benjamin and Federico Bonelli in Earth, Yuhui Choe and
Johan Kobborg in Water, Sarah Lamb and Eric Underwood in Fire, with Kenta
Kura doing fine solos as the Spirit of Fire, and Tamara Rojo and David
Makhateli in Air. The music is the weakest part of this ballet, and indeed it
was the weakest part of the evening with the cheesily somnolent conducting of
Barry Wordsworth, though the programme promised a different conductor. And
then at the end, while the principals took their curtain calls, the audacious
Wordsworth took one too, looking just like a toy mannequin in his voluminous
tail-suit. Will nothing check this third rate fellow's audacity? Quadruple
Bill: Electric Counterpoint, Afternoon of a
Faun, Tzigane, and A Month in
the Country by the Royal Ballet, 28 February 2008—opening
night. Electric Counterpoint by
Christopher Wheeldon was for four dancers, to music of Bach and Steve Reich,
with designs by Jean-Marc Puissant and lighting by Natasha Chivers. It
featured Edward Watson, Sarah Lamb, Zenaida Yanowsky and Eric Underwood,
dancing as in a studio, with their movements being intermittently overlaid by
their own recorded commentary. It worked after a fashion, but at 30 minutes
dragged, particularly towards the end, and in comparison with the next two pieces,
each of which lasts just over ten minutes, it's too long. Afternoon of a Faun was to the Jerome
Robbins choreography, which I adore, set in a ballet studio. This was the
first version I ever saw, and when I came across the original, with woodland
costumes in a forest, I wondered why anyone bothered. The Robbins
choreography is so sensual it can hardly be bettered, and was beautifully
performed here by Sarah Lamb and Carlos Acosta. Tzigane is a short Balanchine work to
music by Ravel; the costume designs with the brightly coloured skirts made of
multiple hanging strings were by Holly Hynes, and staging was by Suzanne
Farrell. The principals were Marianela Nuñez and Thiago Soares, and the solo
violin was by Sergey Levitin. I'm afraid Nuñez lacks the sexiness for a gypsy
dancer, but Soares did a fine job, though they were let down by Barry
Wordsworth's conducting. A Month in the
Country was very well done. This Ashton ballet is based on
Turgenev's play to music by Chopin, arranged by Lanchbery, and originally
suggested by Michael Somes. Staging was by Anthony Dowell and Grant Coyle.
Alexandra Ansanelli was dramatic as Natalia, with Jonathan Howells as her
husband. Iohna Loots was excellent as Natalia's ward Vera, and Ivan Putrov
did a wonderful job as Beliaev the tutor, who completely disturbs the
equanimity of the household with his electrifying attraction to Natalia, Vera
and the maid, Katia, danced by Victoria Hewitt. The male friend Rakitin was
David Pickering, and Philip Gammon was brilliant on the solo piano. The
evening was conducted by Barry Wordsworth, who did a poor job with the
Debussy and the Ravel, and whose vanity got the better of him at the end when
he took a solo bow in front of the curtain. How ridiculous! Triple
Bill: Chroma, Different Drummer, and Rite
of Spring by the Royal
Ballet, February 2008. Chroma by
Wayne McGregor is to music of the rock group White Stripes, orchestrated by
Joby Talbot. It was premiered in November 2006. The word 'chroma' is Greek
for colour, but the costumes by Moritz Junge were pure white, with bright,
clear lighting by Lucy Carter. The colour presumably comes in the
choreography, with its leaps, twists and multiple partnering, executed with
verve and precision by an incredibly strong cast of four women: Cuthbertson,
Galeazzi, Lamb and Rojo; and six men: Bonelli, McRae, Ondiviela, Underwood,
Watkins and Watson. Different Drummer is a MacMillan
ballet dealing with Georg Buechner's Woyzeck story, to music by Webern and
Schoenberg. With the harshness of the music for Chroma out of the way, the
Webern sounds almost classical, and the change to Verklärte Nacht by
Schoenberg makes Buechner's drama appear as a surrealist artwork. I found
Edward Watson conveyed exactly the right sense of unworldlyness for Woyzeck,
drawing us into his gradual breakdown, and Leanne Benjamin was excellent as
his common law wife Marie, distantly sympathetic yet needy of love. Soares
was very menacing as the Captain who mistreats Woyzeck, with Jonathan Howells
as the unscrupulous doctor, and Samodurov as the Drum Major who has an affair
with Marie. Costumes by Yolanda Sonnabend are perfect, and the principal
coaching by Jonathan Cope produced a fine revival of this interesting piece. Macmillan's Rite of
Spring is perennially fresh as far as I'm concerned, and it was
superbly danced with Tamara Rojo as the chosen maiden. She seemed uncaring of
the strong applause at the end, but perhaps she was exhausted, having already
danced in Chroma. One odd thing about
John Read's lighting in this piece was that dancers who appear right at the
front of the stage are in shadow. The same fault appeared the last time I saw
it at the ROH, and I wish the company would fix this. Barry Wordsworth
conducted. Sylvia by the Royal Ballet, February
2008. Delibes' music for this ballet is weak, and even Ashton's choreography
can't make it work, a fact he realised himself by cutting Act II. This act,
lasting less than 20 minutes, shows Sylvia trapped in Orion's realm, and is
the weakest part of the score, yet it was surrounded by 50 minutes of
interval in this production! It would be better to combine Acts I and III
into a one-act ballet, and do it as part of a double bill — certainly
Ashton himself did a two-act and a one-act version. Silvia was Marianela
Nuñez with David Makhateli as Aminta the shepherd who loves her, and Thiago
Soares as Orion, who abducts her. Eros was Joshua Tuifua, whose stage
presence was riveting, though his dancing, such as there is in this role, was
a bit heavy. Isabel McMeekan appeared in Act III as a strong Diana, stopping
Orion from breaking the lovers apart, killing him for desecrating her temple,
and eventually uniting the couple after seeing a vision of her own early love
for a shepherd. Nuñez as Silvia
danced very well, but lacked sexiness — she is after all being pursued
by a man and a god — and other roles suit her better. Designs by Robin
and Christopher Ironside, revived by Peter Farmer, work well. Benjamin Pope
conducted, but the evening never really took off and the applause was lukewarm. Double Bill: Les
Patineurs and Tales of Beatrix
Potter by the Royal Ballet, December/January 2008. Ashton's
choreography for both ballets is a delight, and I love the music for Beatrix Potter, composed by John
Lanchbery, whom I remember conducting it with enormous gusto. The music for Patineurs is Meyerbeer, arranged by
Constant Lambert. I saw two casts, the conductor on both occasions being Paul
Murphy. In one cast for Patineurs
the boy in blue was Jose Martin, partnered by Mara Galeazzi and Sarah Lamb;
in the other it was Steven McRae, partnered by Samantha Raine and Laura
Morera. Martin is a wonderful dancer with tremendous stage presence, so he's
perfect for a part like this, but McRae gave the role a different feel, more
boyish and less masculine; each one worked well for me. In Beatrix Potter, both casts were largely the same:
Zachary Faruque as Jeremy Fisher, Jonathan Howells as Mrs. Tiggy-Winkle,
Gemma Sykes and Gary Avis as Jemima Puddle-Duck and the Fox, Bennet Gartside
and Laura Morera as Pigling Bland and Pig-Wig, Ricardo Cervera and Victoria
Hewitt as Johnny Town-Mouse and Mrs. Tittlemouse, Giacomo Ciriaci and Iohna
Loots as Two Bad Mice. The whole thing worked beautifully, and the Junior
Associates were simply delightful as country mice. Squirrel Nutkin was Steven
McRae in one cast and Michael Stojko in the other. McRae was the star of his
cast — quite incredible. The sets, costumes and lighting were perfect:
designs by William Chappell for Patineurs
with lighting by John Read; designs by Christine Edzard and masks by
Rostislav Doboujinsky for Beatrix Potter with lighting by Mark Jonathan. Giselle by the Joffrey Ballet in
Chicago, October 2007. This was the first time the Joffrey have performed
Giselle, and the premiere was danced by Victoria Jaiani and Temur Suluashvili
as Giselle and Albrecht, with Brian McSween as a very robust Hilarion, and
Valerie Robin as Myrtha, Queen of the Willis. In the other cast I saw Maia Wilkins and Willy Shives,
with Patrick Simoniello as Hilarion and Valerie Robin again as Myrtha. I
found the second cast better because Wilkins and Shives have the experience
to give their roles more depth; Jaiani and Suluashvili are beautiful and
talented but lacking in emotive power on stage. The designs and scenery by
Peter Farmer were imported from Houston Ballet, and Frederic Franklin, a very
chipper 93 year-old, originally from Liverpool, directed this production,
along with his assistant, Christina Johnson Vojvodich. The lighting by
Randall Chiarelli was disappointing; in Act II the spot reflected off the
backdrop, and there was no change in illumination when the music signals the
onset of dawn. As the power of the willis fades, there has to be an increase
in light, if not a warming red glow. There was none of either, so as Giselle
fades into a mere spirit, Albrecht is left lying the dark. Pity. Don Quixote by the Bolshoi Ballet at
the London Coliseum, 9 August 2007. This was a knock-out—a spectacular
performance. The Bolshoi are back in form, thank goodness. Ivan Vasiliev, who
danced Basil, partnered by Natalia Osipova as Kitri, is a phenomenon. And he
is only 18. He did jetés that spun in the air; he did a corkscrew turn at 45
degrees and landed perfectly into a half-kneeling position. He danced
absolutely on the music, unlike most of the company who begin and end at the
right place with the music as background. This boy's musicality and technique
are the stuff that dreams are made of. A star, a future superstar, yet on
Monday he was merely one of three shepherds in Spartacus. Natalia Osipova was
terrific too, a jewel in the crown of the Bolshoi, and her fouettés en
tournant were superb, with repeated
doubles, and did I see a triple? And she is only 21. The entire company did a
superb job, with the orchestra under Pavel Sorokin playing as if their lives
depended on it. The vibrant energy of the evening along with the peerless
technique of all the soloists—and there are lots of them in Don
Q—gave this performance a
perfection it would be hard to repeat. The designs by Sergei Barkhin were
effective and left plenty of room for dancing; the costumes, based on
sketches from 1906 by Vasily Dyanchkov, realised by Tatiana Artamonova and
Elena Merkurova were glorious, and the lighting by Mikhail Sokolov was
brilliant. Spartacus by the Bolshoi Ballet at the
London Coliseum, 6 August 2007. I first saw this ballet in the early
seventies and wonder whether Grigorovich had slightly changed the
choreography, with less goose-stepping on the part of the Roman soldiers. In
any event I enjoyed it more than I had earlier, and felt that it had aged
well. Created in 1968, the year the Soviets invaded Czechoslovakia, it
ironically evinced a Soviet attitude of solidarity with the oppressed, and
disgust with imperialists. But this production has depth and human emotion,
and the orchestra under Pavel Sorokin did a fine job with Khachaturian's
rambunctious score, yielding art rather than bombast. The costume designs by
Simon Virsaladze were wonderful. Whether he also did the lighting I don't
know, but there was an interesting use of blue spotlights to occasionally
portray solo prisoners such as Spartacus and his lover Phrygia. The Roman
general, Crassus was danced by Alexander Volchkov, with Maria Allash as
Aegina the courtesan. But for me the stars of the show were Carlos Acosta as
Spartacus, and Anna Antonicheva as Phrygia. They were both excellent and
Acosta gave a depth to the role that made it seem the part was created for
him. His remorse at the death of the other gladiator, danced by Yuri Baranov,
provided an inspiring moment to set him into rebellion. The story of
Spartacus is based on real events. He lived about 120–70 BCE, and was
at one time a Roman auxiliary soldier, later sold into slavery and made a
gladiator. He helped lead a major revolt, which turned into the Third Servile
War. Spartacus and his army won victories over the Roman forces, but were
eventually defeated by Marcus Crassus, whose brutal leadership led him to
decimate some of his own forces. In his victory over Spartacus, he captured
6,000 of his army of slaves and crucified them all on the Appian Way. No
orders were given to take them down and they remained a stark reminder for
years. Ballet Boyz Gala at the Festival Hall,
London, 14 July 2007. Michael Nunn and William Trevitt, both from the Royal
Ballet, founded Ballet Boyz, now an associate company of Sadler's Wells. This
production at the refurbished Festival Hall was a mixture of short pieces. It
included four world premieres, all of which were interesting: Amox by Rafael Banachela to Ives's
music The Unanswered Question,
danced by Oxana Panchenko and Amy Hollingsworth, supporting one another while
unable to answer one another's questions; Riapertura
to music by Ezio Bosso, who was also one of the two musicians, danced by
Christopher Wheeldon, Michael Nunn and Oxana Panchenko; On Before by William Tuckett, to John
Adams' amusing piece Christian Zeal and
Activity, danced by William Trevitt and Zenaida Yanowsky; and Yumba vs. Nonino by Craig Revel
Horwood to music by two Italian composers, danced by Michael Nunn and William
Trevitt. This was a male ballroom scene, complete with fisticuffs, and was
not the right thing to end on, even if the company directors did dance it. A
better finale would have been the ending to part I, which was the pas de deux
from Diana and Acteon: music by
Drigo, choreographed by Agrippina Vaganova, and brilliantly danced by Chi Cao
from China as Acteon, and Nao Sakuma from Japan as Diana. There were five
other pieces, including Ashton's Five
Brahms Waltzes in the manner of Isadora Duncan beautifully danced
by Belinda Hatley. Not everything was quite up to this level: the Black Swan
pas de deux, choreographed by Derek Deane, looked very unmusical because the
dancers were persistently off the beat, and in the Black Queen solo from Checkmate the conductor made Bliss's
music sound like Kurt Weill—I don't know how. In any case I'm not in
favour of pulling things like this out of their natural context. A classical
pas de deux is a different matter because it's meant to be a show-piece, but
dramatic excerpts from dramatic ballets suffer when left out to dry. Romeo and Juliet by the Eifman Ballet,
at the Alexandrinsky Theatre, St. Petersburg, June 2007. This production
mixes the Prokofiev score, played by the orchestra, with some other
pre-recorded music. The recorded music is for a character denoting 'Fate',
which is not in the original, and this production is not Prokofiev, nor
indeed Shakespeare. Substantial parts of the score are omitted and other
parts are arranged in a different order from the original. There is no Friar
Lawrence, no Montagu parents, no Paris, no letter from Juliet delivered by
the nurse, no friends of Juliet at her bedside. Mercutio appears in drag and
is wooed by Tybalt. Need I say more? Oh, and the choreography? The less said
the better; in the pas de deux at the party, Romeo and Juliet literally
rolled on the ground together. Triple
Bill: Checkmate, Symphonic Variations, and Song
of the Earth, by the Royal Ballet, June 2007. These ballets were
choreographed by previous artistic directors of the company, Ninette de
Valois, Frederick Ashton, and Kenneth MacMillan, and all three were
beautifully performed. In Checkmate
the Black Queen was danced by Zenaida Yanowsky in one cast, and Marianela
Nuñez in the other, both of them suitably fierce and seductive. The first red
knight was Bennet Gartside in one cast, Johannes Stepanek in the other;
Martin Harvey was the second red knight, and Ryoichi Hirano and Eric
Underwood were the black knights in both casts. There seemed to be a lack of
cohesion in the orchestra under Barry Wordsworth, particularly the first time
around, and the music for the red knight's solo was too slow, adversely
affecting his dance. Symphonic
Variations, to Faure's music, was glorious as usual, with Roberta
Marquez and Federico Bonelli in one cast, and Sarah Lamb with Rupert
Pennefather in the other. This ballet is very hard on the boys because of the
low lifts where they carry the girls across stage, but it was beautifully
performed, and Pennefather in particular, excellently partnered by Lamb,
looked like a Greek god. The orchestral tempi were wobbly, but much better
the second time around, so the dancers were able to do a better job, and
Philip Gammon was wonderful on the piano. Song of the Earth had Carlos Acosta,
Gary Avis and Darcey Bussell in one cast, and Edward Watson, Valeri Hristov
and Leanne Benjamin in the other. All were very good, as was the rest of the
cast, but as The Messenger of Death I preferred Watson to Acosta, and I
preferred Benjamin to Bussell. The singers, David Rendall and Catherine
Wyn-Rogers were excellent, but Wyn-Rogers was replaced in the second
performance by Jean Rigby, who was not as strong. Triple
Bill: The Seven Deadly Sins, Pierrot
Lunaire, and La Fin du Jour,
by the Royal Ballet, May 2007. Seven Deadly
Sins by Kurt Weill was newly choreographed by Will Tuckett, but
his work failed to make it live, despite the dramatically sexy costumes and
excellent gantry designs by Lez Brotherston. The cast featured Zenaida Yanowsky
as the dancing Anna, with Martha Wainwright as the singing Anna. Marianela
Nuñez was the stripper, Jose Martin the motel man, and the whole cast did a
fine job. Unfortunately the choreography did not help to delineate the seven
sins from one another, nor bring the characters to life. Altogether a very
cold experience. Pierrot
Lunaire was a delightful contrast, brilliantly danced by Ivan
Putrov, with Deirdre Chapman as Columbine, and Carlos Acosta as the
sadistically intriguing Brighella. Putrov did a wonderful job of portraying
Pierrot's rite of passage, and Tetley's choreography is delightful. Rouben
Ter-Artunian's scaffold set worked well, Schoenberg's score was well
conducted by Richard Bernas, and the singer, Linda Hirst did a fine job. The final item, La Fin
du Jour was choreographed by MacMillan in the late 1970s to
Ravel's Piano Concerto in G. He had wanted to call it L'heure bleue, a far better title, but the Ravel estate objected
to using the name of a perfume. The choreography evokes the early thirties,
the same period as the music, showing the flippant side of high society. The
colourful costume designs by Ian Spurling added to the sense of fashion run
riot. Natasha Oughtred and Sarah Lamb were brilliantly effervescent as the
girls, gliding effortlessly through the difficult lifts that the boys have to
do, including being turned around in the air. Onegin by the Royal Ballet, March
2007. This 1965 ballet by John Cranko is to music by Tchaikovsky arranged
and orchestrated by Kurt-Heinz Stolze.
Johan Kobborg and Alina Cojocaru danced Onegin and Tatiana, and their
pas-de-deux were flawlessly executed. But I thought Kobborg's tearing up of
the letter showed spite, rather than the worldly hubris that befits his
character. Onegin is supposed to be a cosmopolitan young man who rejects a
provincial girl, and lives to bitterly regret it, and in this ballet I have
seen it played very effectively with a haughty aloofness. The supporting cast
of Ivan Putrov as Lensky, Caroline Duprot as Olga, and Bennet Gartside as
Prince Gremin seemed unable to bring their characters to life in the face of
Kobborg's aggressive portrayal of Onegin. Valeriy Ovsyanikov conducted. Triple Bill: Apollo, Children of Adam (a new ballet by Alistair Marriott), and Theme and Variations, by the Royal
Ballet, March 2007. Carlos Acosta danced Apollo, with Darcey Bussell, Mara
Galeazzi, and Marianela Nuñez as Terpiscore, Calliope and Polyhymnia. The
principals in Theme and Variations
were Carlos Acosta and Tamara Rojo. These Balanchine works were well enough
danced, but really spoiled by Barry Wordsworth's conducting. His Apollo was syrupy and entirely lacking in precision and
definition—he made it sound more like the work of a third-rate film
composer rather than Stravinsky. His Theme and Variations was very weak at the start, and how is Carlos
Acosta supposed to show energy and precision when it is so lacking from the
orchestra? As for the new ballet by Marriott, to music by Christopher Rouse,
I found it somewhat unconvincing; the subject matter involves the rivalry of
two brothers for a girl, and invites an inevitable and unfavourable
comparison with Kenneth Macmillan's work. Triple Bill called Destiny's
Dances by the Joffrey in Chicago,
February 2007. Les Présages
(Massine, to Tchaikovsky's 5th symphony), Apollo (Balanchine,
to Stravinsky's music), and The
Green Table (Kurt Jooss, to music by Fritz Cohen). Les Présages is about man's struggle with destiny. It had its
premiere in 1933, and the Joffrey was the first American company to revive it,
in 1992. The powerful role of fate in the fourth movement was danced by John
Gluckman in one cast, and the talented but lazy Temur Suluashvili, who did a
weak job in the other cast. Apollo was well done, with Calvin Kitten in one cast and Fabrice Calmels in
the other. The Green Table, a
dance macabre in eight scenes, was originally produced in 1932 in Paris by
the Ballets Jooss, and the
Joffrey was the first American company to stage it, in 1967. The opening and
closing scenes show men in black conversing at a long green table, and then
firing guns to declare war. A sense of the ballet is given by a list of the
intermediate scenes: Farewells, Battle, Refugees, Partisan,
Brothel, and Aftermath, in which Death moves to claim its victims in a robotic and deliberate
way, a part played by Fabrice Calmels and Michael Levine in the two casts. Sleeping Beauty by the Royal Ballet in
December 2006, with
Marianela Nuñez and Thiago Soares, both of whom were terrific. This is a new
production with the old Oliver Messel designs, realized by Peter Farmer.
Isabel McMeekan was the Lilac Fairy, and in this production the gold, silver,
diamond and sapphire variations of Act III are replaced by 'Florestan and his
sisters', danced by Bennet Gartside replacing Martin Harvey, with sisters
Laura Morera and Hikaru Kobayashi, who was terrific. This was far better than
the dress rehearsal that I saw in May, though in that performance Roberta
Marquez was excellent as Princess Aurora. Nutcracker by the Joffrey Ballet in
Chicago in December 2006. I saw two performances, the first with Maia Wilkens as the
Sugar Plum Fairy, and Willy Shives as the Nutcracker Prince; the second was
with Julianne Kepley and Michael Levine. Willy Shives was an excellent
Drosselmeier in the second performance. This is a nice production, well
danced, and their little gingerbread man in Mother Ginger was a riot —
I loved it. Swan Lake by the Kirov in Chicago,
November 2006. There were five different swan queens and Prince Siegfrieds. I
saw Diana Vishneva, who danced brilliantly, and Andrian Fadeev. The corps de
ballet did a splendid job in the white acts, Ilya Kuznetsov as von Rothbart
was outstanding, and the conductor, Pavel Bubelnikov did a fine job with the
music. The jester, Andrei Ivanov, I couldn't stand; he looked perpetually
pleased with himself, and lacked all subtlety. Cinderella by the Joffrey Ballet in
Chicago, October 2006. This was the first production of Ashton's choreography
by an American company, although the Royal Ballet have performed it in America,
most recently in summer 2004. This production celebrates the fiftieth
anniversary of the Joffrey, and it was the late Robert Joffrey's wish that
his company would eventually mount Ashton's work. Wendy Ellis Somes, who owns
the rights, arranged for the sets from Amsterdam, and taught and supervised
all aspects of the production. She prepared four casts, and the whole thing
was a brilliant success. There was fine dancing all round, and Julianne
Kepley and Victoria Jaiani gave particularly sympathetic performances of the
title role. Don Quixote by the Bolshoi at the
Royal Opera House, with Pavel Klinichev conducting. Last night of the
Bolshoi's visit in August 2006. The music by Minkus was the best of its kind
before Tchaikovsky came along, and Petipa's choreography is wonderful —
he learned Spanish dancing from being in Spain as a young man. The whole
company and the orchestra did a fine job. An exhilarating evening, with
wonderful performances, particularly by Svetlana Zakharova as Kitri. Triple Bill: Go for Broke; Pique Dame; and Symphony in C by the Bolshoi at the
Royal Opera House in August 2006, conducted by Pavel Klinichev. Go for
Broke, to Stravinsky's Jeu de
Cartes, was choreographed by Ratmansky as
an abstract piece, without the original libretto. Fine dancing, bright
costumes, but unimaginative choreography, and nothing to do with a game of
cards. Pique Dame was to
movements 4 and 3 of Tchaikovsky's sixth symphony, in that order. Waste of
time. Dull choreography by Roland Petit, the card game was confusing, and the
backdrop of a queen of spades playing card must have been at least half
invisible to at least half of the audience. The orchestra played with an
absurd emphasis on the brass. Symphony in C made the whole evening worthwhile. A brilliant performance
of a Balanchine classic, with excellent corps work and beautiful dancing from
the principals. I particularly liked Dmitri Gudanov in the first variation. |
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