Haglund was heartsick to learn that the injury that Jennie Somogyi, one of his all time favorite ballerinas, incurred on Saturday night was a torn Achilles tendon, per the WSJ.
Heartsick.
Haglund was heartsick to learn that the injury that Jennie Somogyi, one of his all time favorite ballerinas, incurred on Saturday night was a torn Achilles tendon, per the WSJ.
Heartsick.
Posted on January 30, 2012 at 09:45 AM in New York City Ballet | Permalink | Comments (1) | TrackBack (0)
Last evening NYCB presented its first ever program devoted solely to the work of its former resident choreographer Christopher Wheeldon. Single choreographer programs are usually reserved for the works of Balanchine and Robbins. When the first full evening of a dancemaker's creations is presented, it should be a signal that he has "arrived" so to speak – that his work is of such weight and importance that it can carry an entire evening at the NYCB. Tonight there was less a sense of "arrival" and more a question of what has arrived and whether the journey was worth it.
The program included the premiere of Les Carillons to Bizet's L'Arlesienne Suites 1 and 2, Polyphonia, and the NYCB premiere of DGV: Danse à Grande Vitesse which was created for the Royal Ballet and first presented in New York City by the Corella Ballet a couple of years ago. All three pieces registered the same positives and negatives. Each was clearly organized from a choreographic standpoint; the large group elements were far more interesting than the solos and PdDs; the costumes were always vivid, interesting and sometimes pretty; the music was danceable. But it all didn't add up to a fulfilling whole because the ballets over-relied on too few choreographic ideas.
The music for Les Carillons was used by Roland Petit almost forty years ago for his dramatic ballet L'Arlesienne that was based on the play by Alphonse Daudet for which Bizet composed the music. Most of Petit's ballet is on YouTube in pieces; it is riveting, imaginative, and grabs your attention the way Petit had a tendency to do. Wheeldon's creation was described in the Playbill as plotless. It was, unfortunately, also charmless. Why? Well, mostly because it pretty much looked like a lot of what we have seen before. You know the saying: same soup, different bowl. It was one grand rond de jambe en l'air after another for the women, developpe, promenade, pick her up, put her down, split the legs, penchee. The one who should really be awarded the Pump Bump for last night is the official NYCB bikini waxer who had her work cut out for her on this Wheeldon program.
The large group work was the most interesting aspect of the piece and was enjoyable. Wheeldon likes to move big horizontal sections of dancers in opposing horizontal directions, and it can be interesting to watch. But it was too little an offering when compared to the mundane, faux-ballet acrobatics employed in so much of the piece. Too much of the time when Wheeldon ran out of ideas for the legs and feet, he fell back on quirky arm movements that were unrelated to what the feet and legs had been doing.
As usual, the dancers overcame the deficiencies in the choreography and were a joy to watch. Sara Mearns, Wendy Whelan, Maria Kowroski, Ana Sophia Scheller, Tiler Peck, Amar Ramasar, Robert Fairchild, Tyler Angle, Daniel Ulbricht, and Gonzalo Garcia put the old game faces on and gave it all they had.
Costume designer Mark Zappone created beautiful dresses of mid-calf length in a variety of rich reds for the principals – violet for Scheller – and aqua-teal for the corps ladies. The fronts of the dresses were opened to reveal brown skirts underneath. The men were costumed in brown with a diagonal splash of color down the front. Each man wore one sleeve while one arm remained bare. The scenery backdrop by Jean-Marc Puissant looked like a water color abstract design which was linear on the left and more circular on the right. The design changed hues throughout the piece, a typical element seen in other Wheeldon ballets.
Polyphonia to music by Gyorgy Ligeti has always been difficult for Haglund to enjoy for many of the reasons cited above. Tonight's performance was an especially big downer because Jennie Somogyi suffered an injury during her PdD with Gonzalo Garcia and ended up hobbling off the stage in intense pain. After a few counts of music, Gonzalo followed her off and the pianists played the rest of the variation while the stage remained eerily empty until the next pair of dancers appeared. Shortly thereafter, Tiler Peck, fresh from Les Carillons and starting to prepare for her role in DGV was substituted for Jennie for the remainder of the ballet.
The final piece of the program, DGV: Danse à Grande Vitesse (high speed dance), looked much better on NYCB's stage than on the small stage at City Center where the Corella Ballet presented it. It also got a better reading from the dancers, especially the women who were clearly more charged in their movement and exploited the choreography to create a performance. Teresa Reichlen & Craig Hall, Ashley Bouder & Joaquin De Luz, Maria Kowroski & Tyler Angle, and Tiler Peck & Andrew Veyette led a corps of 16 in maneuvers much like what had been seen in the first two-thirds of the evening. Splitzeography, handeography, PdDs that didn't dance from point to point but mostly remained in one spot while the man manipulated the woman around him - same soup, different bowl.
The minimalist score for DGV was by Michael Nyman who was commissioned to write the music for the celebration of the opening of a Northern European line of the TGV (Train à Grande Vitesse), France's high speed rail system. Nyman's composition is titled MGV Musique à Grande Vitesse (high speed music) and bears the recurrent rhythms like those heard from a train traveling down its tracks. It's a stirring composition, but last night its orchestral components seemed terribly out of balance – at least in comparison to Nyman's recording. The extra drummers stationed on the side apron sometimes overwhelmed the winds in the orchestra pit. But it was exciting to hear this unusual music played live in the theater.
So, it wasn't such a great night at NYCB mostly because the works chosen to celebrate this young choreographer's first dedicated evening were not his best. However, maybe by showing a whole evening of his choreography, Wheeldon will observe that he needs to reacquaint himself with the rich vocabulary of ballet.
The evening's Pump Bump Award, a Guiseppe Zanotti military chic sandal, is bestowed upon Tiler Peck in recognition of the triple trooper duty she performed - exquisitely, as always.
Posted on January 29, 2012 at 02:58 AM in New York City Ballet | Permalink | Comments (0) | TrackBack (0)
So who needs a bottom of the top-tier or top of the middle-tier male ballet dancer who disrespects the company that gave him his profession and his colleagues to the point of walking out on them without giving professional notice, who publicly suggests that he's a heroin user, who publicly muses about just not showing up for a big performance, whose public behavior suggests that while he may have artistic talent, he does not possess the maturity and professional ethics expected at the world's top ballet companies? Who needs someone like that? No doubt, Kevin McKenzie thinks he does. And he'll probably even use ABT donors' money to sponsor a stint at Hazelden for the kid. Think of the media coverage it would bring. Maybe ABT could even spin it into another "defection" story - the artist defected from his contract for monetary freedom.
You know it's coming, People, you just know it.
Posted on January 25, 2012 at 04:25 PM in American Ballet Theatre, Royal Ballet | Permalink | Comments (2) | TrackBack (0)
Thanks to Haglund'eeler, Robin, for bringing these awesome new clips of Herman Cornejo to our attention. Now we can actually see why his picture was splashed across the front pages of the Spanish newspapers when he debuted as Prince Siegfried in Angel Corella's Swan Lake for the Corella Ballet Castilla y Leon. It's hard to believe that at the time of these videos, Corella's company was only a year and a half old.
Everyone knew that Herman would kill the Black Swan PdD, but in these videos of the debut performance he is just as remarkable in the White Swan PdD. His partnering is superb, and he added little touches that give it all such a nice finish – like between minutes 3 and 4 when he lifts the lovely Adiarys Almeida who then splits her legs, Siegfried steps back to the side and then releves with his arms outstretched and his weight falling forward as he is drawn toward Odette.
It remains one of Kevin McKenzie's greatest crimes not to allow Herman Cornejo to dance the role of Prince Siegfried.
Posted on January 24, 2012 at 10:35 AM in American Ballet Theatre, Corella Ballet Castilla y Leon | Permalink | Comments (6) | TrackBack (0)
At NYCB's Sunday matinee, which was the official celebration of the giant genius of George Balanchine on the occasion of his birthday, the audience was treated to performances by 13 – that's 13 bonafide company principal dancers. And a 14th appeared on stage before the curtain rose to introduce the program to the audience. That is astonishing depth of company. Not a guest artist in sight - just honest, bonafide, promoted-from-within principal dancers.
The afternoon started exactly like every birthday celebration should – with party favors. Upon entering the theater, each member of the audience was given a gift of a packet of picture postcards of historic rehearsal photos of Balanchine with giants Stravinsky, Kirstein, Farrell, Robbins, Karinska, Martins, Mitchell, and many others. Then Ashley Bouder and Andrew Veyette stepped out from behind the curtain to chat with the audience about the significance of the day and to prep everyone on the two ballets which they were about to see. Haglund wishes he could have gotten a better look at Ashley's very significant high heels - were they Jimmy Choos or maybe Michael Kors? There was no credit in the Playbill.
When the curtain opened and the dancing began, Tiler Peck and Robert Fairchild repeated their too-much-romance-for-a-weak-heart performance in Who Cares? Haglund got positively weepy during their PdD. Granted, Gershwin's The Man I Love can warm even the coldest of stone hearts. But Peck and Fairchild were like a spark and accelerant flirting beneath the kindling. Superb dancing, superb theatrical output.
Sara Mearns in I'll Build a Stairway to Paradise gave a much softer, less punchy interpretation than on Tuesday when she was a little too saloon-girl inspired. Teresa Reichlen was playful and sexy in My One and Only.
Following the intermission came Union Jack – a long ballet – nearly an hour long. The initial section with the various regiments parading in their stunning kilts is always enjoyable to watch. It could end right there and everyone would go home happy. But the middle section with the sequined Costermonger PdD followed by a long final segment of sailor-outfitted ballerinas and men skipping about can tax the attention span. Yesterday at about the time the cuddly donkey pulled the cart across the stage to end the Costermonger section, a lot of people were probably thinking about how fast they could get home to a certain cuddly pigskin. Nevertheless, Joaquin De Luz, Tyler Angle, Jared Angle, Janie Taylor, Wendy Whelan, Maria Kowroski, Andrew Veyette, Megan Fairchild, Abi Stafford, Adam Hendrickson, and Sean Suozzi kept the minds of the audience from wandering too much with their high flying batterie that was impressive even under sailors' bell bottoms.
Following the performance, Peter Martins hosted an abbreviated lecture/demo on stage using advanced SAB students. The theme of his lecture was that "this is how we do the exercises" as opposed to the "rest of the world," which he half-amusingly implied was wrong. Haglund, a firm believer in the values of the rest of the world, cringed a little at the students' initial demi plies at the barre which casually allowed the heels to raise significantly from the floor, the intentional over-crossing of many basic academic positions and exercises, and the intrinsic messiness of the port de bras. But the school produces dancers designed to execute Balanchine choreography; so this is all fine and dandy, if that's what they want to do. The problem with this type of training surfaces when the dancers put on classical tutus or try to dance Petipa-inspired or Petipa-derived choreography where knowledge and respect of the traditional technique from which these classics were born is needed and often badly missing. One of Martins' comments in particular flipped Haglund's stomach upside down for a second or two. For an allegro combination in the center of the stage, he asked the pianist to play music from Giselle. Thankfully, the pianist came up with something more appropriate, but here's praying that Martins' comment wasn't a subtle hint of anything to come.
All in all, it was a day to celebrate giants. Here's a Jimmy Choo Big Blue Pump Bump Award for Tiler Peck, Robert Fairchild, and Eli Manning for delivering such stunning performances on Sunday!
Posted on January 23, 2012 at 10:18 AM in New York City Ballet | Permalink | Comments (0) | TrackBack (0)
NYCB closed its Christmas season of The Nutcracker only to open the Winter Season last evening with a big Christmas tree on stage surrounded by children's presents and soldiers. The Steadfast Tin Soldier was a nice segue to what promises to be six weeks of diverse programing that will include gems like Donizetti Variations, Firebird, Stravinsky Violin Concerto, Russian Seasons, and Allegro Brilliante.
Megan Fairchild and Daniel Ulbricht portrayed the paper doll and tin soldier in Steadfast who found love among the Christmas trimmings – without succumbing to acute cuteness or over-reaching for sweetness. It was all well-danced and the dancers' spontaneity tickled giggles out of the audience. Ulbricht's tin soldier's slow falls to his knee landed just within reach of the paper doll's hand which he then tenderly kissed. Fairchild's doll erupted into applause when the soldier performed his tricks that included neat double tours with perfect finishes. After dancing joyously, the paper doll opened the window to let in fresh air which promptly blew her around before whisking her into the flames of the fireplace. The soldier retrieved the doll's heart from the ashes, but his own was now broken.
Le Tombeau de Couperin for eight corps couples to Ravel's Baroque-inspired music may not be a reason on its own to buy a ticket, but it is always a welcomed sight to see these corps dancers seize the stage and demonstrate with their beautiful formations and patterns that they are the true heart and soul of this company, and who, on any given night, can engage and captivate the audience without so much as a single soloist level or principal dancer leading them.
Tschaikovsky Pas de Deux received a mostly superb performance from Ashley Bouder and Andrew Veyette. Ashley inserted into the choreography a coupe tombe sur la tushy at the beginning of her variation which caused the audience to gasp but she recovered to finish the performance with confident balances and fleet footwork. Let's talk about Veyette! He had the strongest performance that Haglund has seen from him in a long time. There is still that problem with his front arabesque arm that is perennially too high; even when he throws his head to the ceiling, the arm is still too high to achieve any sense of parallel with his profile. But the guy's turns and leaps and beats were terrific - not thrown together with reckless force as sometimes we have seen, but assembled with controlled energy and coordination. Veyette was relaxed and confident, looked rested, and was a pleasure to watch. His catches of Bouder's fishdives with her extended arms crossed at the hands were thrilling.
Tiler Peck and Robert Fairchild in The Man I Love PdD from Who Cares? set to Gershwin songs were the highlight of the evening. Talk about romance and glamour. Talk about showbiz. Talk about sweeping the audience right into your dream. The chemistry between the two was as grand as that of Leslie Caron and Gene Kelly. Beautiful sweeping lifts that were cinematic in scope combined with exquisite solo work from each made this a truly wondrous performance.
Peter Martins decided to feature corps dancer Emily Kikta in the center of the pink demi-soloists section which afforded her the opportunity to step out for a few steps on her own. However, she stood out for her broad-based statuesque size more than for her dancing which was in places plodding and unclear. Performing in a line with the quicksilver feet and flexibility of the much smaller Amanda Hankes, Faye Arthurs, Rebecca Krohn, and Ashley Laracey, she had trouble keeping up. She is an eyecatcher, however, and it will be good to see her dancing along side dancers closer to her size, like Kaitlyn Gilliland and Savannah Lowry. While Ms. Gilliland still appears on the NYCB website's roster as of this moment, her name was missing from the corps listing in last night's Playbill.
Sara Mearns and Teresa Reichlen in solos to Gershwin's to Paradise and My One and Only were also fine, but the evening belonged to Peck and Fairchild as does the modern vintage Pump Bump Award by Gucci:
Posted on January 18, 2012 at 02:03 PM in New York City Ballet | Permalink | Comments (3) | TrackBack (0)
Misty let the bird out of the flames:
= ticket sellout for Misty's performances. Yeah, Baby! They need to give her the opening night of Firebird at The Met and sweep Osipova and her circus performance out the door.
Posted on January 13, 2012 at 11:31 AM in Alexei Ratmansky, American Ballet Theatre | Permalink | Comments (0) | TrackBack (0)
Good work, Everyone. Way to go - bring those servers down at the Koch Theater.
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212-496-0600
Box office - fughettaboudit - there's a line of 200 people at the moment.
Posted on January 09, 2012 at 11:08 AM in Paul Taylor Dance Company | Permalink | Comments (2) | TrackBack (0)
Can't wait for NYCB to open the winter season on Tuesday, January 17th with Bouder & Veyette in Tchai Pas and R. Fairchild and Peck in Who Cares? There are lots of great performances on the schedule, but Haglund's attendance totally depends on the behavior of NYCB Management toward the 4th Ring Society members - as we shall forever be known.
February 4th, Old Hag is trucking down to Washington, D.C. for the magnificent Part/Gomes/Abrera evening performance of ABT's La Bayadere.
March 14th officially opens the Paul Taylor Dance Company's inaugural Lincoln Center Season of 20 performances, but of course, EVERYONE will be at the special just-added March 13th ANNIVERSARY CELEBRATION of Aureole. Tickets for $3.50 (no service fee) go on sale tomorrow Monday at 10:00 a.m. for that special performance.
March 25th will mark the historic debuts of Yuriko Kajiya and Jared Matthews in ABT's Giselle. So it's in Chicago. So what. Haglund will be there, and he's not coming alone. After yanking away ABT's 2011 Golden Circle donation due to the company's irresponsible use of guest artists instead of its own dancers, it appears that the remote possibility for any 2012 donation will be further reduced every time Haglund has to travel to another city to see what he should be able to see on the home stage.
Can't wait to see what April has in store.
Posted on January 07, 2012 at 02:42 PM in American Ballet Theatre, Haglund's Calendar, New York City Ballet, Paul Taylor Dance Company | Permalink | Comments (6) | TrackBack (0)
The Paul Taylor Dance Company's fabulous inaugural season at Lincoln Center runs from March 14 through April 1. As you know, ticket prices begin at an astonishing $10 plus facility fee. The season is an ambitious one with premieres and major revivals.
Just announced minutes ago:
PTDC will add a special performance on Tuesday, March 13 to celebrate the 50th anniversary of Taylor's Aureole. EVERY ticket in the house will cost – hold on to your hats – $3.50 which was the top ticket price in 1962. In honor of the celebration, the theater is waiving all of its extra facility and convenience fees.
The March 13 program will include Aureole, Troilus and Cressida (reduced), Brandenburgs and Piazzolla Caldera.
Tickets for this special performance go on sale at the box office, by phone (212-496-0600), and on the theater's website on Monday, January 9th at 10:00 a.m.
We want this inaugural season to work in a big way and guarantee PTDC will return year after year with its great dancers and wonderful dances, not to mention the realization of the seductive whisperings of collaboration with NYCB.
Don't miss this celebration on March 13th!
Posted on January 05, 2012 at 07:45 PM in Paul Taylor Dance Company | Permalink | Comments (0) | TrackBack (0)
Whoa, did 2011 ever go out on a positive note this afternoon.
Sarah Lane and Joseph Gorak delivered a gorgeous performance as Princess Clara and the Nutcracker Prince today at BAM. What a difference ten days makes! From the first steps in their entrance for the Snow Pas, these two looked like a couple meant to dance together. Whoever thought to join these two in Holy Dancemony has the gratitude of today's large audience. We can only hope that this blessed union sticks - in good times and in bad, in Petipa and in Balanchine (and of course in Ratmansky), so long as they both shall dance. Today their vows of confidence, joy, musicality, and their wholesome wonder of the story they were living could not have been delivered with more genuine warmth. Great, great chemistry today.
[Okay, Warner, let's go to the videotape.]
Pretty darn good all around. Sarah is a gutsy dancer who will take a good risk but won't blow a wad on the lottery. Today, she spent wisely – those en dedans revolutions in arabesque were absolutely freakin' stunning. You should have seen Gorak's face when he realized what she'd just done in front him: Ladies and Gentlemen, you've just seen the play of the year!
The dancers' solos were dreamy and sparkly at the same time. Gorak has impeccable technical etiquette. Even when he's just standing around, his feet are in a clear first position and his legs are stretched. The guy's series of double pirouettes with its confident finish was juicier than a strip steak at The Old Homestead. His grand jetes down stage soared like a bird. Sarah was simply a magical ballerina throughout the performance. After seeing her triumph in this difficult choreography, it is so hard to understand why she, Riccetto, Abrera, and the other fabulous soloists are being shoved aside like roadkill to clear the path for guest artists who are lesser in every important way.
The only major problem in today's performance was the big Grigorovich-inspired lift. It went better for them last week. Gorak might be another one who needs to do a little strength work on the upper body. If someone would tell him today that he and Sarah would be dancing Giselle in Virginia in April, that little strength issue would probably get corrected pretty darn fast. Yeah, yeah, yeah - from Haglund's lips to God's ears.
So, 2011 definitely went out on a high note. Other glorious performances this past week included Veronika Part & Marcelo Gomes on Thursday night and Eric Tamm & Gillian Murphy on Monday night. This week alone made Haglund wish that The Nutcracker would continue for another couple of weeks. Seeing how strongly Tamm, Lane, and Gorak danced in principal roles in the Ratmansky choreography makes Haglund hungry to see what more they can accomplish with a little tender loving artistic care.
Attendance this year has not been spectacular, and the less expensive seats in the balcony, mezz, and the sides of the orchestra seemed much more popular than the prime orchestra seats. Brooklynites are not going to pay Manhattan prices to bring their families to The Nutcracker. If you are a family of four and you can either (A) go sit in the orchestra section at a performance of The Nutcracker, or (B) put everyone on a plane to Florida for a Christmas vacation, what do you suppose your family's choice will be? A ticket to a ballet performance of The Nutcracker should not be as expensive as a plane ticket to Florida. That's just plain dumb. A lot of free tickets were given away, and that's great. But it's still not going to make people pay a hundred bucks next year to see The Nutcracker.
Let's close out the year with a fine Pump Bump Award for Sarah Lane and Joe Gorak who, if given the opportunity, could make us happy balletomanes for years to come.
Posted on December 31, 2011 at 06:35 PM in American Ballet Theatre | Permalink | Comments (7) | TrackBack (0)

Every time ABT's artistic director needs a new principal dancer, he opens the desk drawer and pulls out the Ardani Artists Take-Out Menu and orders delivery instead of dragging his ass into the kitchen and cooking a meal.
Everyone knows what happens when you rely on a steady diet of take-out. The wallet slims down while the butt and gut puff up. All those empty cartons and plastic containers pile up in the garbage while you continue to hunger for something of nutritional value. So you keep collecting take-out menus and search and search for more crap to eat. 'Tis the season for eating crap. And so it will be during ABT's spring season at the Met.
What ABT is serving us this spring:
Osipova=junk food. Vasiliev=junk food. Semionova=junk food. Kobborg & Matvienko=last week's take-out with mold growing on it. Cojocaru=last week's takeout with mold and extra sugar stirred in. Muntagirov = undercooked sea food gumbo.
Haglund is sick and tired of the crap being served up by the Ardani cooks. He's skipping the Vishneva Dialogues, Kings of Dance, the Nacho-Botcho Mikhailovsky, and Eifman. And he's skipping ABT's full service of take-out that it's throwing on its paper plates this spring.
ABT shouldn't expect any extra tips for the few times it puts whole food on the table which has been prepared in its own kitchens. Too little, too late.
Posted on December 31, 2011 at 11:22 AM in American Ballet Theatre | Permalink | Comments (27) | TrackBack (0)
Posted on December 26, 2011 at 02:37 PM | Permalink | Comments (12) | TrackBack (0)
Last night just as the Little Mouse abducted the Nutcracker doll and taunted Little Clara before chasing her across the stage toward the Grandfather clock, out of the darkness in the audience came a toddler's crescendo, "Mommy, it's a naughty mouse!" Judging from the emphasis on "naughty," the kid probably knew Merriam-Webster's chapter and verse on the entry. Yes, Virginia, it was a naughty mouse - and last night Justin Souriau-Levine was working it for a Tony Award.
The adult principals in last night's performance at BAM, Maria Riccetto and Daniil Simkin, repeated their glorious success of last year's debut. While watching Maria's generous epaulment, maturity of presentation, confident application and exploitation of textbook technique, and the shimmering glisten of her dancing, Haglund thought, "Man, this is the beauty of a dozen years of experience." You don't slap on what Maria has in a couple of rehearsals - no matter how much hype the New York Times gives you. Maria has been polishing the details of her craft and art with ABT since 1999 through dozens of roles of gradually increasing profile. This past fall she spent several weeks under the tutelage of Julio Bocca preparing her lead principal role of Medora in his company's production of Le Corsaire. Julio was the one who vaulted Herman and Erica Cornejo to brilliance when they danced in his first company before arriving at ABT's doorstep, and there is no denying his ability to coach dancers to greatness.
Over the past year, Maria has found a way to make what ever she dances look, well, expensive and like she's the only one in the world who can wear the choreography the way it should be worn. It always looks like it was made especially for her. It's a shame that after all that preparation with Bocca and her performance success, Maria was overlooked for the role of Medora next year at ABT in favor of a guest artist with sketchy classical credentials who of late prefers slithering down a stripper's pole to honing her classical skills.
Daniil was perfectly cast as Clara's vision of her grown up Nutcracker Prince. His huge jumps and slicing allegro contradicted his youthful appearance. His dancing was very mature whereas his face and frame appeared more adolescent. There were times when Daniil seemed to stretch his torso to make himself look taller just the way a youngster might straighten himself in order to stand taller with the grownups. The partnering aspects of the PdDs went very smoothly, especially the lift of Maria to the back of Daniil's shoulder followed by a spin of increasing velocity. Their fish dive at the conclusion of the first part of the Act II PdD was as deep as they go. Maria danced as though she had 100 percent confidence in Daniil. There were no hesitations in pirouettes or leaps into her partner's hands.
It was a pleasure to see Isaac Stappas return for a stint as Drosselmeyer. Roman Zhurbin, Luis Ribagorda and Julio Bragado-Young flailed through the Russian dance with a lot of silliness that spoke to a large part of the audience. Gemma Bond and Joseph Gorak were stunning perfection in the Chinese section. The Nutcracker's Sisters had a reasonably good performance until the exit during the coda when one took a really bad spill flat on her back. Haglund was concerned that she might have hurt herself, but when the Sisters appeared on stage for their bows, the one who took the fall was angrily complaining to the Sister next to her and shaking her head during the applause for other performers. It wasn't a very nice thing for the audience to see.
Lauren Ann Bonfiglio, Kai Monroe, and Benji Pearson repeated their fine performances of Clara, the Nutcracker Boy, and Fritz.
The evening's Pump Bump Award, a Jimmy Choo design of subtle but mesmerizing beauty, is bestowed upon Maria Riccetto, whose honest progress through the company has come by her hard work, and whose every performance is something to look forward to and then remember.
Posted on December 24, 2011 at 02:04 AM in American Ballet Theatre | Permalink | Comments (0) | TrackBack (0)
After last night's luminous, gracious, and heartwarming performance by Yuriko Kajiya and Alexandre Hammoudi in the principal roles in The Nutcracker at BAM, Haglund is preparing a new round of email recommendations to his pals in Chicago warning them not to miss Kajiya's debut in Giselle in March.
Last evening Yuriko's youthfulness played perfectly without being cute, and the musicality that has made everyone fall in love with her was on display in fine form. In one of many exquisite moments during her variation, she guided the extended leg of her arabesque in a very slow, controlled descent, and closed it softly on pointe as the seamless impetus for unfolding the front leg to developpe. That description doesn't do justice to what Haglund saw, but it took his breath away. He'll never again be satisfied to see it done any other way so long as he lives.
Hammoudi was a handsome Nutcracker Prince and employed an understated humor that endeared him to the audience. He was clearly smitten with Clara, the Princess. However, there didn't appear to be much improvement dance-wise from last year. His legs sometimes looked mushy, some of his turns lacked control, and his circle of coupe jetes, which were more relaxed than energized, had modest height and breadth. But he managed the complex partnering darn well, and for this we all need to be grateful. His petit allegro was precise and strong without being showy, and for whatever reason, he's an interesting dancer to watch.
Roddy Doble is getting better and better in the Arabian role. His comedic timing was more acute and his sideways glances and "predicament" clearly registered with the audience. Those harem pants were pretty low on the hips last night, too.
Justin Souriau-Levine's Little Mouse was bold and continually taunted those who were chasing him. Where's a good cat when you need one?
The Snowflakes' ensemble work was sharp as stalactites. The Bees found a willing audience last night. It's their black lips.
There were a couple of problems in Act II. The Recruit and Canteen Keeper (Joseph Gorak & Skylar Brandt) danced smoothly until that very troublesome final pose. Haglund is still waiting to see a Recruit who manages it successfully. The Chinese (Daniil Simkin & Skylar Brandt) took a major tumble during the vertical lift & cartwheel spin. Skylar went around 360 degrees but her feet missed the landing. Her rotation continued for another 90 degrees and she ended up splat on the floor with Daniil falling over her. It didn't appear that anyone was injured, but it sure was a scary moment.
Luciana Paris danced wonderfully as Columbine and one of the Nutcracker's Sisters.
Haglund awards this Christian Louboutin diamond platform Pump Bump Award to Yuriko Kajiya for her glistening performance. It may be modest, but we at H.H. are trying to save up for a trip to Chicago in March.
Posted on December 23, 2011 at 03:33 PM in American Ballet Theatre | Permalink | Comments (5) | TrackBack (0)
Whoa, old Haglund had to have a drink to steady his nerves after getting home from this afternoon's debut performances of Sarah Lane and Joseph Gorak in The Nutcracker at BAM. Going forward, the rule for these big double debuts is going to be to start steadying the nerves a couple of hours before getting to the theater.
The good news is that the overall performance wasn't as bad as the two principal dancers may think it was. Mistakes were made. From an audience perspective, some mattered and some didn't. Neither dancer fell. Nobody was dropped. There was a near catastrophe or two, but near never earns a chalk mark.
The Snow PdD encountered more of the problems. From the start, it seemed like the dancers were off track and each was unsure what the other was going to do next. Their simultanous diagonals of pique turns were marred when Sarah appeared to truncate hers. But they pulled their communication and coordination together and had a much better PdD in Act II.
Haglund has never seen Sarah and Joe dance together in anything. If this was their first performance together, the lack of familiarity contributed to any awkwardness. It's going to be a while before we refer to Joe as Mr. Sure & Steady Hands. He had difficulty rotating Sarah in turns, and by the end of the day, she had lost confidence in him and applied very little force to her revolutions. They managed the final Grigorovich-inspired lift very well, and the audience rewarded them warmly for it. Most of the other lifts were good enough for two-point baskets, but none swished through the net, as they say. One in particular bounced around on the rim for an eternity before going in which caused a few gasps in the audience. Despite these difficulties and the immense pressure of these debuts, there was a natural chemistry between the two dancers and a similarly high sense of professionalism.
The principal solos were more than serviceable. No big exciting risks were taken, but there were many very pleasing things to see: Gorak's smooth musicality and feet which are more beautiful than Hallberg's. He didn't push for huge jumps, but the forms were exquisite. He launched some very nice multiple pirouettes, but then got greedy and tried to eke out an extra revolution that marred the perfection. Sarah's shoe blocks were noisy during her variation. Her jumps were big. Her turns were mostly secure, including a couple of slow ones with lingering balances, but it was not a day for her to take risks. The choreography for the principal dancers is inordinately complicated and fast, and allows little margin for error. At times it is thrilling; at other times it just looks busy.
No doubt about it, Sarah and Joe are handsome together. Both have sunny dispositions and elegant presentations. While Sarah is best matched with Herman Cornejo, a partnership with Joe Gorak could turn out to be just as satisfying. But today's performance was undercooked. One wonders whether these two dancers had the same amount of personal preparation time with choreographer Alexei Ratmansky as the original couples who premiered last year. If they didn't, then Ratmansky bears responsibility for today's performance not rising to the level of the premieres last year. Other people, as well as Haglund, were impressed enough by the potential evident in today's performance to buy tickets for the final New Year's Eve matinee in which Sarah and Joe will perform again. Hopefully Ratmansky, himself, will devote some of the next week to making sure that the final performance is the best that these two dancers can give. They deserve it and so do we.
Imperfections aside, Sarah Lane and Joe Gorak brought a little extra light into one of the darkest days of the year. Their Pump Bump Award is a Louboutin stiletto of delicate lace and leopard cub print that have been joined together by rebellious leather seams:
Posted on December 21, 2011 at 10:22 PM in American Ballet Theatre | Permalink | Comments (12) | TrackBack (0)
Before anyone gives a half-thought to forking over $149 to see Nacho Duato's "new" Sleeping Beauty when the Mikhailovsky Ballet visits Lincoln Center next June, it would be best to take a peek at the video of the production's premiere performance right here on the company's website.
Haglund won't waste his money.
Duato, a respectable contemporary choreographer, has made Sleeping Beauty into a sleep-inducing bore with his nip & tuck, change this & delete that, borrow this & borrow that revisions. Haglund only watched the video once – and won't waste time watching it again – but it was hard to find one of Duato's choreographic alterations that registered as an improvement or even an interesting alternative. Every thing he changed came off as being different just for the sake of being different – as did his messing around with some of the orchestration. It all made a good case for the need for choreography police like the Balanchine Trust. What would Duato think if someone decided to take his work and make the same kind of changes to it? Do unto others . . . even if they're dead and can't object to revisions.
Svetlana Zakharova and Leonid Sarafanov were woefully under-employed until the final PdD which was more traditional than not. They seemed positively relieved to get to that final pas.
Duato was actually educated in ballet, but he seems to have remembered very little of its vocabulary – about as much as Mark Morris uses in his "ballets". (The thought of a Mark Morris Sleeping Beauty is something that should keep everyone awake at night. Imagine during the first part of the Rose Adagio when Aurora skips over to the four Princes and sniffs under their tails.)
The costumes were lovely but not overwhelmingly so. The only item that won hands down over every production that Haglund has ever seen was Aurora's lace wedding veil which was about the length of a football field.
Consider saving money for the Paris Opera Ballet's Giselle which arrives at Lincoln Center in July – unless you, like the Mikhailovsky Ballet, have plenty of money to waste.
Posted on December 20, 2011 at 11:44 PM in Z other stuff | Permalink | Comments (4) | TrackBack (0)
Much to cheer about in last night's performance of The Nutcracker at BAM. First off, there were more people in the audience and more kids. There were still a lot of unsold seats but the theater was not nearly as vacant looking as earlier in the week.
The ensemble gave the most animated, theatrical, and joyous performance that Haglund has seen to date, and it was all aimed at the kids in the audience. The big mice, lead by King Vitali Krauchenka, were extremely spontaneous in their all-out war with the soldiers. Their transformation from nasty mice with spinning fists ("Put up your dukes!") to Fosse-esque jazz line and back to nasty mice was hilarious. The new Little Mouse, Jared Parker, is the smallest mouse to date. Tiny, but he managed to climb out of the copper kettle and grab the sausage like a pro. Meanwhile, the original littlest mouse, Justin Souriau-Levine, besides carrying mouse doodies duties in another cast, joined the cast of children in the party scene and energized this much younger group with his spunk. These little ones truly owned their choreography last night.
The Nutcracker's Sisters (Misty Copeland, Sarah Lane, Maria Riccetto, Sarah Smith, and Leann Underwood) were as precise and coordinated a unit as could be. Their skirts moved as one; their hats were identically tilted; their smiles were genuine. All very pleasing to watch.
Gemma Bond and Joseph Gorak positively killed the Chinese section. How Gorak got those legs into the air in a split leap so quickly is mind-boggling. He and Gemma were darn near perfect.
The high-flying high jinx of The Russians (Julio Bragado-Young, Luis Ribagorda, and Roman Zhurbin) were the favorites among the kids. They've added comedic details and a little bit of Larry, Curly & Moe to their pas de trois and have made it one of the highlights of the production.
Clara and The Nutcracker Boy were portrayed by veterans Athena Petrizzo and Philip Perez while Fritz was performed by Benji Pearson. All gave very assured and touching performances.
Clara, The Princess and The Nutcracker Prince were beautifully danced by Xiomara Reyes and Herman Cornejo. They only had two short PdDs and one variation each, but their time on stage was magical. Haglund's only minor quibble was Herman's final pose of his variation. Instead of the head-down-with-the-arm-straight-in-front like a little Nutcracker, he finished arms opened while facing the audience. It was a nice pose, just not as nice as the other one. Oh, and some of us missed his dark curls which were gelled back instead of loose.
Herman and Xiomara were smooth as brandy in their partnering. Haglund just loves the supported pirouettes where Xiomara spots Herman's face instead of looking outward toward the audience. Not every couple has done that, and it's a nice effect. The final Grigorovich-inspired lift into the air was produced with swiftness and perfect coordination - the best of the three couples so far. Their side by side diagonal line of double pique step-over turns was at a blistering speed and perfect. It sure was a welcome sight to see Herman's slicing allegro, beautifully formed jumps, and fine princely lines. He was missed so much last spring while injured, and what we had to put up with as a substitute was awful and at times gross in comparison.
The evening's Pump Bump Award, a stunning Diego-Dolcini stiletto with Swarovski crystal elements ($1330), is bestowed upon Prince Herman:
Posted on December 17, 2011 at 02:45 PM in American Ballet Theatre | Permalink | Comments (4) | TrackBack (0)
Eric Tamm delivered a most elegant debut performance as the Nutcracker Prince opposite Gillian Murphy's joyous Clara tonight at BAM. Wow, we've been waiting to see Tamm get a chance like this, and he did not disappoint. Wonderful ballon, sustained renverse with a deep bend of the back, spotless beats, space-devouring jumps with great height to the front leg, AND the guy can lift! His catch, lift-to-the-back-of-the-shoulder & spin of Gillian during their PdD was just fantastic. Their diagonal of simultaneous double pique pirouettes was flawless. Tamm has such a gallant approach to his partnering, and a smile worth a million bucks. AND the guy can lift!
Gillian was especially lovely tonight and considerate to Tamm. She was a little more reserved in places - for example, she didn't throw her full force into supported pirouettes – two or three revolutions sufficed – and it all worked beautifully. Her variation was youthful without being child-like, and elegant in its sweep and musicality. She and Tamm are quite attractive together. Although both are redheads, there isn't the washout that occurs when two blonds dance together. They looked very complimentary in coloring, lines, and energy. AND the guy can lift! He'd make a handsome Albrecht for Gillian's Giselle in New Zealand next fall. Just sayin'. Gillian, by the way, will make her debut as Principal Guest Artist at the Royal New Zealand Ballet in Balanchine's Who Cares? during the company's NYC Season (that's New Young Classic) that tours NZ from February 29th through March 30th.
Tonight's performance highlights included Gemma Bond and Adrienne Schulte as the hilarious Maids. Gemma was excellent as one of the Nutcracker's Sisters as well. All of the sisters were synchronized, but Gemma was just a little more classical and refined than the others. Haglund loves Gemma and wishes we'd see her more in classical solos. Adrienne never left the stage tonight except to change costumes. She was a Maid, Snowflake, and Arabian. Same with Sarah Smith: good work as Grandmother, Snowflake, and Arabian. Hope somebody gave these ladies a lift home after work, 'cuz they deserved it. It was great to see Sterling Baca in Spanish. Can't wait to see this guy in a big classical role.
The children's cast was the same as last night, and they all did a fine job.
The whole production worked more smoothly than last night. Everyone had more energy and so did the audience. Last night it seemed like some of the high society donors weren't too thrilled about having to truck all the way out to Brooklyn for a Nutcracker, and it also seemed like the Brooklynites haven't warmed up to paying Manhattan prices for their tickets at BAM. The tickets have been on TDF for a while, but once the initial announcement of the Nutcracker went up with those high prices, it was too late because some people won't bother to look again. Attendance at tonight's performance was very light, and last night's opening had many empty seats and freebie seats. What a shame.
Of course, tonight's Pump Bump Award, Louboutin silver leather with red soul ($119.99), is bestowed upon Eric Tamm in celebration of his awesome debut:
Posted on December 16, 2011 at 01:13 AM in American Ballet Theatre | Permalink | Comments (7) | TrackBack (0)
Veronika Part and Marcelo Gomes must be the premiere partnership of our times. Each is wonderful to watch when dancing with other people, but the two of them together is a Holy gift. They are the best that ABT now has to put on the stage and are likely to be so for the rest of their careers. Last night at ABT's opening night of Alexei Ratmansky's The Nutcracker at BAM, Haglund lost his composure during the Snow PdD to Tchaikovsky's beautiful In the Christmas Tree. Somehow Part and Gomes managed to make that music more glorious than ever. After all the busy activity in Acts I and II, they calmly walked on each time and simply transported us to a heavenly place that no one wanted to leave. A stunning, unforgettable performance.
There were other good performances last night as well. Gemma Bond and Craig Salstein as Columbine and Harlequin, and Nicole Graniero and Luis Ribagorda as the Canteen Keeper and Recruit were superb. However, after seeing probably eight or more performances of this Nutcracker, no Recruit, not one, has managed that stationary pose in arabesque at the end. If no one can do it, and it's a relatively unimportant moment anyway, why not change it to something that works?
The Snowflakes were another highlight of Act I although not everyone sitting around Haglund understood why they were angry. The inclusion of a few JKO students in this section and in Waltz of the Flowers reduced the professional appearance of the corps, particularly when the missing pros were dancers like Melanie Hamrick and Renata Pavam who many search for during performances. Nervous shifting eyes, position adjustments, and lack of requisite polish in the the upper body were a bit of a disappointment, particularly when these students were standing near accomplished dancers like Nicole Graniero, Sarah Smith, Gemma Bond, and Leann Underwood.
The Arabian Section with Sascha Radetsky, Nicola Curry, Isadora Loyola, Kelley Potter, and Sarah Smith was a hit. Judging from the nearly unbelievable definition of Radetsky's torso, it's probably been a while since he ate a piece of bread – at least that's what Haglund was thinking last night on the train home while munching on his two Hershey Bars.
The Spanish section was danced by Maria Riccetto and Jared Matthews, Jennifer Whalen and Grant DeLong, and Luciana Paris and Blaine Hoven. The women's costumes have too much fabric for the great number of steps in their choreography and it seems to hamper some of the partnering. The couples were not as musically matched as they could have been. The different degrees of experience were evident.
The Nutcracker's Sisters (Kristi Boone, Isabella Boylston, Yuriko Kajiya, Sarah Lane and Hee Seo) managed their ensemble work well. The one distraction was Hee Seo's foot that had the pink tights turned up part way as they might be in rehearsal or class. Kind of a sloppy mistake to make, and under stage lighting it was very noticeable.
Da Bees Da Bees Da Bees were hilarious as each one whirred around the Flowers buzzing, "I loves me some sugar petals, I purely do." Okay, Appalachian Ditka dative aside, the black lips on Thomas Forster, Daniel Mantei, Luis Ribagorda, and Eric Tamm were to die for.
The kids were very good last night. Mikaela Kelly as Clara, Theodore Elliman as The Nutcracker Boy, Kai Monroe as Fritz and Justin Souriau-Levine who nearly stole the show as the Little Mouse, rounded out the large cast of students from the JKO school.
The Pump Bump Award, a Miu-Miu gold masterpiece, is bestowed upon Veronika and Marcelo for their dreamy performance.
Posted on December 15, 2011 at 01:55 PM in American Ballet Theatre | Permalink | Comments (6) | TrackBack (0)