David and Victoria Beckham went to see the Royal Ballet last week and Euan Ferguson followed in their footsteps....and had a good time:
You don't have to be Posh to enjoy ballet David and Victoria went to Covent Garden last week; so is that enough to make ballet the new football? Not likely, but it's still worth saving up to catch the merest glimpse of perfection. By Euan Ferguson for The Observer
It's the perfection, stupid. This, it strikes me suddenly, is the reason. The reason why people go. And the reason why a great many million others don't. Perfection can be so very hard to take.
This perfect thought, of course, strikes me as I am weaving imperfectly into a cab in Covent Garden at around midnight, in a terribly imperfect world. The cabbie is apologising, imperfectly, for the heating being broken; the pub has just apologised for the Guinness being off and for my having to sink instead a startlingly imperfect three pints of premium 'Wifebeater' lager; my mobile is working less than perfectly and I am trying to focus, in the grudging wash of the cab's sod-you 'comfort light', on seriously woebegone shorthand notes.
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Royal Ballet triple bill Jann Parry reports for The Observer
Kenneth MacMillan's Winter Dreams , at the centre of the mixed bill, is a reinterpretation of Chekhov's The Three Sisters. Like Sophie, it examines the choices the characters make, constantly changing viewpoints. Someone is always spying on the most intimate moments: nothing can go unremarked in a claustrophobic society.
The original core of the ballet was the affair between Masha (Darcey Bussell) and her dashing lover (Irek Mukhamedov). With Mukhamedov replaced by Inaki Urlezaga, the fire is never stoked. Other relationships come to the fore: the youngest sister and her two unworthy suitors; Olga, the spinster, trying to comfort Masha's inconsolable husband.
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Strings to their bows The Royal Ballet’s versatility is on show, but this bill is only a qualified success, says David Dougill for The Sunday Times.
The Royal Ballet’s latest triple bill at the Opera House includes two revivals and a company premiere of completely contrasting styles, showing off the dancers’ versatile range. The opening work is the oldest and also the shortest, but a good deal more than a curtain-raiser. This is Frederick Ashton’s brilliant Scènes de Ballet, dating from 1948.
It combines elegant and intricate dance classicism with couture chic and haunting mystery. André Beaurepaire’s original costume designs have the women in jewelled chokers and witty bonnets, the men in geometric-motif tunics. The decor is de Chirico-style — a strange, blind-windowed edifice, arcaded against a black void.
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