February 3, 2012

Review: All-Fresh Cedar Lake in France

Violet Kid / Tuplet / Grace Engine
Choreography: Hofesh Shechter, Alexander Ekman, Crystal Pite
Cedar Lake Contemporary Ballet
Maison de la Danse, Lyon
January 31, 2012

As the only dance company founded and bankrolled by a Walmart heiress, the New York-based Cedar Lake Contemporary Ballet was always going to be a maverick. Nine years after its birth, it has also proved a fruitful artistic venture, perhaps because of its very oddity: in a contemporary dance world where companies tend to exist only to serve a choreographer’s vision, Cedar Lake has no founding father or history to live up to. Fresh, hungry for new movement and blessed with the funds to make it happen, the 16-strong ensemble is the ultimate blank slate, and on the strength of the three new works it brought to Lyon this week, is right to aim high.

The UK-based Israeli choreographer Hofesh Shechter opened the evening with Violet Kid, his second creation for Cedar Lake. Premiered in 2011, it’s a trenchant piece, both attuned to its times and rewarding on an abstract level. The cumulative effect of the choreography as it builds is impressive, with Forsythe-like complexity throughout in the interlocking of structure and chaos. Shechter also composed the score, a dialogue of sorts between a live string trio and recorded percussion; the underlying rhythm drives the choreography forward relentlessly, with an urgency in ensemble work that has become typical of the Israeli dance scene. (…)

» Read the full article in the Financial Times

Cedar Lake Contemporary Ballet in Ekman's Tuplet © Juliana Cervantes

Cedar Lake Contemporary Ballet in Ekman's Tuplet © Juliana Cervantes





January 23, 2012

Book review: The Private Life of Snowflakes

Where Snowflakes Dance and Swear: Inside the Land of Ballet
Stephen Manes

Ever dreamed of being a fly on the wall (or the mirror) while a ballet company goes about its daily business? Stephen Manes did it. Where Snowflakes Dance and Swear, his behind-the-scenes account of Pacific Northwest Ballet’s 2007-2008 season, is a very impressive volume, a guide to the industry that goes beyond the stage to include students, orchestra and crew in the discussion. Many of us know the Seattle-based PNB only from reviews and bits of information gathered online, but by the last page, the company feels like an old friend.

Snowflakes lets us in on aspects of the art form few audience members even know of, no matter how seasoned the balletomane: technical issues and talks of tennis or card games over the crew’s headsets during the performances, board meetings and their jargon, casting negociations, the constant money worries and the petty cost-cutting measures that go with them. Manes is refreshingly matter-of-fact throughout, even comparing ballet and baseball, and he captures PNB’s contradictions with quiet affection, from union conundrums to the chaotic nature of the rehearsals leading up, more often than not, to successful opening nights. The company’s director, former New York City Ballet star Peter Boal, was then in his third season in Seattle, and we see the New York-style culture he brought with him (more new ballets, less rehearsal time) collide with old ways and strong characters.

 Peter Boal rehearses Jerome Robbins' Fancy Free with Josh Spell, Casey Herd, and Jonathan Porretta © Angela Sterling

Peter Boal rehearses Jerome Robbins' "Fancy Free" with Josh Spell, Casey Herd, and Jonathan Porretta © Angela Sterling

The season Manes followed was a momentous one for PNB, with modern premieres and a Laugh out Loud! festival in addition to well-reviewed American classics. The most fascinating production chronicled in the book is Jean-Christophe Maillot’s Roméo et Juliette, a company and US premiere meant to replace the version staged by the company’s former directors. The drama surrounding the rehearsal process (not enough time, one of only two Juliets injured less than two weeks before opening night, dancers ready to defect to Maillot’s Monte-Carlo company) makes for compelling reading: you root for Noelani Pantastico, who is forced to play Juliet in all 9 performances, and the lengthy descriptions and interviews highlight wonderful facets of the ballet.

Maillot himself is one of many engrossing characters in Snowflakes (others include Pantastico, Stewart Kershaw, the company’s music director and conductor, and Bruce Wells, a former NYCB soloist who went on to choreograph and is now a teacher with PNB’s school). Like Twyla Tharp, also featured, the French choreographer shows little interest in restaging his past works, but his input when he makes it to Seattle, a few days before the premiere of Roméo et Juliette, seems to be a game changer for the dancers. Stagers recreating a work (and using wildly different methods to do so in the book) are the norm nowadays in ballet, not choreographers, and who is teaching behind the scenes clearly influences the way each work looks on stage, for better or worse, but to an extent the audience will hardly ever know about.

Jean-Christophe Maillot rehearses his "Roméo et Juliette" with Noelani Pantastico and Lucien Postlewaite © Angela Sterling

Jean-Christophe Maillot rehearses his "Roméo et Juliette" with Noelani Pantastico and Lucien Postlewaite © Angela Sterling

The rest of Boal’s programming at PNB, a diet more daring than what the company was previously used to, also raises interesting questions. With modern choreographers coming in, from David Parsons to Sara Pearson, the dancers are repeatedly asked to be less balletic, less controlled. Some embrace it, others aren’t so pleased with the style or the hierarchy issues that arise, and most choreographers and stagers are aghast at the strict union rules and various other PNB quirks. And yet Boal seems to foster creativity – a Choreographers’ Showcase brings new works by company members, and Principal Olivier Wevers has since created his own Seattle-based dance company, Whim W’him. The dilemmas today’s ballet companies face are evident throughout: is moving forward becoming synonymous with regularly “untraining” dancers and annexing modern dance pieces worked out for very different bodies? Is is the best choice for a large company, is there an alternative?

 Noelani Pantastico in David Parsons' "Caught" © Angela Sterling

Noelani Pantastico in David Parsons' "Caught" © Angela Sterling

Snowflakes touches on too many other issues to list, but I was fascinated by the glimpse we get of the complex relationship between director and dancers. For the Principals former artistic directors Francia Russell and Kent Stowell handpicked over the years, Boal’s regime is a seismic change, a fast-paced environment devoid of parent figures, and some feel sidelined or resent the arrival of dancer Carla Körbes, who was very close to Boal in New York and has taken center stage in Seattle. Whether they are sensitive about the number of performances they get or feel they are cast below their rank, issues often seem to arise because Boal is not dictatorial enough, a rare occurrence in the ballet world according to Maillot:

“It’s interesting, because with Peter, we are a little bit similar. We are, the both of us, I believe, a little bit weak with dancers. We don’t see our job like other directors see it.” Typically, “in the ballet world, it’s very much you make the dancers children. You don’t want the dancer to be an adult. You keep them as children. And it’s so much more comfortable.” (p. 450)

(New York City Ballet almost serves as counterpoint in the book: a number of company members have danced there, and the picture that emerges from their profiles is troubling)

With so much information at every turn, When Snowflakes Dance and Swear is on the heavy side (860 pages!), and its structure isn’t always ideal, with abrupt transitions from one topic to another within many chapters. In terms of research, however, it is a colossal undertaking, unbelievably thorough and thought-provoking, a wealth of quotes and details offered without prejudice or judgement. It is left to the reader to form an opinion on what Manes calls the Land of Ballet, and while the Epilogue is pessimistic in some ways (the recession has hit PNB hard in the last few seasons), he obviously doesn’t agree with Jennifer Homans, who concluded in Apollo’s Angels that the art form is dying. In Seattle anyway, the actors of the ballet world seem to have a great deal more to say.

» Learn more: Stephen Manes’ Where Snowflakes Dance and Swear (out in hardback and ebook format)
» Read the Prologue on the Snowflakes website

 Pacific Northwest Ballet "Nutcracker" rehearsal: Choreographer Kent Stowell addresses the troops © Angela Sterling

Pacific Northwest Ballet "Nutcracker" rehearsal: Choreographer Kent Stowell addresses the troops © Angela Sterling





January 12, 2012

Review: Napoli, The Triple Bill

Napoli
Royal Danish Ballet
Palais Garnier, Paris
January 6 & 7, 2012

Where ballet is concerned, things haven’t exactly been rosy in the state of Denmark recently. So it seemed at least in Paris, where the Royal Danish Ballet showed its latest production of August Bournonville’s 1842 work Napoli amid rumours of looming budget cuts and lay-offs. Its unique calling card has always been the Bournonville repertoire, but director Nikolaj Hübbe, who spent most of his dancing career with New York City Ballet before returning to head his alma mater in 2008, made the choice to rejuvenate it completely, with muddled results.

It’s not a bad idea per se: the ballet world loves modernity breathing new life into its warhorses, and while Napoli’s beloved Act III is a national treasure in Denmark, the rest of the ballet has always been problematic. In the process, however, Hübbe has turned Napoli into a triple bill of sorts, where every act comes with its own wildly different period setting and aesthetics.

Act I has been updated to accommodate a Fellinian cinematic vision of 1950s Italy, complete with streetwise young people, cigarette-puffing prostitutes and a good deal of mimed swearing. It works surprisingly well for some scenes and shows how ballet mime can be adapted beyond its usual contexts, but no sooner have we adjusted than Act II introduces a different kind of modernity altogether: a new score by Louise Alenius (whereas Act I and III retain the usual music) and new choreography by Hübbe. (…)

» Read the full review in the Financial Times

Amy Watson & Jean-Lucien Massot in Napoli © Laurent Philippe

Amy Watson & Jean-Lucien Massot in Napoli (Act II) © Laurent Philippe






December 20, 2011

Review: American Homecoming in Lyon

Balanchine/Millepied mixed bill
Concerto Barocco / Sarabande / This Part in Darkness

Lyon Opera Ballet
Opéra de Lyon, France
December 17, 2011

You can interpret Balanchine in different ways, but you can’t fake it. The dancing itself is the event, and on Saturday night, the Lyon Opera Ballet, a company better known today for its large repertoire of modern works by Mats Ek, Maguy Marin and Merce Cunningham, returned to the classical canon with mixed results.

Strictly academic technique is no longer the company’s natural language, and there is nowhere for them to hide in Concerto Barocco, a pared-down ballet whose only plot is its Bach score. Playful interaction between technique and music is crucial for the two female soloists who impersonate the two lead violins, and while Mariane Joly’s expansive arabesque worked well in the adagio section, no one in the cast delves deep enough into Balanchine’s architecture to create the abstract drama the steps call for. Fluidity and co-ordination at an individual level were also missing in the eight-strong corps de ballet; if they are to dance this repertoire, what they really need is time and experience.

This New York City Ballet classic was the prelude to a programme designed as a homecoming for French choreographer Benjamin Millepied, who trained in Lyon before joining Balanchine’s company as a dancer. The PR for him is solid gold: choreographer of the hit film Black Swan (as the poster for the run obligingly points out), potential heir to Balanchine and Jerome Robbins in New York, photogenic face of several advertising campaigns. His ballets come wrapped in the hype, and in the case of Sarabande and This Part in Darkness, don’t quite have what it takes to stand on their own. (…)

» Read the full review in the Financial Times

Benjamin Millepied's This Part in Darkness © Michel Cavalca

Benjamin Millepied's This Part in Darkness © Michel Cavalca






December 15, 2011

Review: Last-Minute Fire in Onegin

Onegin
Choreography: John Cranko
Paris Opera Ballet
Palais Garnier, Paris
December 11, 2011

It was meant to be an uneventful revival of John Cranko’s Onegin in Paris. But when the dancer scheduled to dance the title role on opening night sustained an injury two weeks ago, the Paris Opera Ballet found itself scrambling for a last-minute replacement. It finally enlisted Evan McKie, a principal in Stuttgart, where the ballet was created in 1967 – and, one dazzling premiere later, what was an emergency fix has turned into the sensation of the season.

The Canadian-born dancer comes close to an ideal reading of Pushkin’s hero. Onegin’s selfishness and lack of empathy can read as near-macho brutality in the wrong hands, but McKie shows us the Byronic dandy from St Petersburg, driven to extremes by sheer boredom. The slightly affected elegance of his lines contrasts from the start with the rural society and folk dances of Act I. Blasé, arrogant, dismissive of anything and anyone unrefined, this Onegin is an example of Romanticism gone terribly wrong, and all the more fascinating for his change of heart in the last act.

McKie takes his Tatiana, Aurélie Dupont, along for the ride, and the chemistry is obvious. Dupont is the POB’s supreme classicist, a guarded vision of poise and femininity; few partners have brought out so fully the emotional fire beneath the ice. The mature Tatiana of Act III fits her like a glove, and her last pas de deux with Onegin was a blaze of defiance and abandon unlike anything seen in Paris recently, with both dancers utterly lost in the roles and in each other. (…)

» Read the full review in the Financial Times

Aurélie Dupont and Evan McKie in Onegin © Michel Lidvac

Aurélie Dupont and Evan McKie in Onegin © Michel Lidvac






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