Four ballets by Sir Frederick Ashton, considered the 'architect' of British ballet in the 20th C., were performed:
LES RENDEZVOUS - Pure delight! After reading about and seeing photos of the 'daffy' new designs, I was afraid; however, sitting up in 2nd tier, the day-glo-polka-dotted dresses on the girls and striped jackets on the guys did not look *so* horrible. The flat backdrop of tall cedar trees with a huge sun-disk in the middle (which changes colours at most segments of the ballet) was OK. My only peeve with the designs is that I fondly remember the gorgeous ones that were replaced, inclding pink-and-white debutante dresses and huge gated entrance to a park. Those designs were hard to top but the new ones aren't as offensive as I imagined them to be.
Best of all was the dancing. Miyako Yoshida and Johan Kobborg captured the dainty, playful spirit of the leading couple, and tackled the quick, difficult technical demands with aplomb. The audience cheered like crazy during their respective segments of the finale (her dizzying chaine turns and such). The dancers of the zippy Pas de Trois -- my favorite segment of the ballet, since I first saw it with ABT and Saddler's Wells video -- were magnificent! Jaime Tapper, Justin Meissner and Jonathan Howells did this dance justice. The corps was adorably cute, as befits the style of this frothy piece. [Big negative: I hope that the opera house orchestra gets its act together for future performances; the drums-and-cymbals portion of the final number, in particular, was a disaster, musically! I felt sorry for the dancers trying to mark time. Thank goodness that they are well trained to "count" in their heads and can ignore the orchestra.]
With this ballet alone, I would have been 'plenty-satisfied'...but more was to come.
THAIS pdd - I was crying at the end...a sure sign that the dancers took me into their world. This was 4-5 minutes of sheer artistic pleasure...the incredible technical demands of this adagio-style pdd (tricky lifts and what-not) were beside-the-point. The petite Leanne Benjamin and the tall-blonde-handsome Adam Cooper were brilliant...and they have the "it factor" as a pair. Her feathery bourrees at the beginning and end of the piece made the audience around me gasp. The word for this pas de deux: SEAMLESS. As if floating in a dream.
SYMPHONIC VARIATIONS - Considered Ashton's abstract masterpiece -- and, to some, "the" masterpiece -- this sublime ballet was given a first-class rendering. The women are all first-rate: teen-aged sensation from Romania, Alina Cojocaru, danced the central 'Margot Fonteyn' role; the other two female roles were danced by RB superstars Tamara Rojo of Spain and Sarah Wildor of England. [I had to gasp for a moment...the newly-appointed 'upstart kid' in the central Fonteyn role...but Cojocaru certainly lived up to it!] The three men were also fine although I found the central man-- Nigel Burley--a bit too stocky for my taste. The other two men (Johan Persson and, especially, Yohei Sasaki) seemed far more pleasant-of-line and danced more smoothly.
Cojocaru seems to have no bones, she is so feathery-light. An almost-unreal, pencil-thin "ballet torso"...making Rojo and Wildor seem a bit too wide-of-torso, in comparison.
The dancing was wonderful...better than any of the casts that I saw at Covent Garden in May '96. The arm movements of the ladies were spot-on, the fleet-footed steps were in unison, etc. The sudden shift to a "sunny mood" in the last movement was done with finesses & not jarringly (as I recall from '96 and at ABT years ago).
MARGUERITE AND ARMAND - Let me get to the best part: Sylvie Guillem and Nicolas LeRiche danced and acted brilliantly. What a joy to see this magical couple with such magnetic 'real-woman-and-real-man' chemistry!
Now the bad part: What a DUD of a ballet! Lordie...the video of Fonteyn/Nureyev makes it look better...but this is (to me) so cheesy and cheap, that I find it hard to believe that it was choreographed by the same man who created the first three works of the evening. The horrendously-cheap-looking abstract stage setting (of poles and simple ornaments, with dirty-looking drapes) seems like a cast-away from some Martha Graham Greek Tragedy.
My heart skipped a beat when LeRiche ran in with the cape...I could only think of Nureyev in the video! However -- and I know that this is close to blasphemy, so my apologies if I offend you -- Guillem made me forget Fonteyn. With young face, gorgeous feet, long pencil-thin torso (making a convincing tuberculosis patient!) and subtle masterful acting, Guillem was born to be Marguerite...only that I wish that it were some other ballet on the Traviata theme...not this hogwash.
Guillem/LeRiche salvaged M&A--the only low-note in an otherwise FANTASTIC evening of ballet.
Welcome Back to the USA, Royal Ballet!!!!
- Jeannie
[ 06-06-2001: Message edited by: Jeannie ]



