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Review in The FT which I suspect is not going to do much for ticket sales.<P> <BLOCKQUOTE><font size="1" face="Verdana, Arial">quote:</font><HR>It was a pretty tiresome evening on Tuesday with Nederlands Dans Theater 1 returned to Sadler's Wells for the week. For some years I have thought the company were better named Nederlands Angst Theater, so fractious and self-absorbed seems the choreography, so glum and psychotic the dance-manner, so damned hermetic the subject-matter of its flood of monotonous dancing. The dancers are gut-wrenchingly devoted, and I would believe it if told that morning class begins with a session of navel- gazing, blame-laying, and ill-suppressed hysteria, before the physical exercises begin.<P><HR></BLOCKQUOTE><P><A HREF="http://news.ft.com/servlet/ContentServer?pagename=FT.com/StoryFT/FullStory&c=StoryFT&cid=1024484355498&p=1016625900929" TARGET=_blank> <B> MORE </B> </A><P>But The Times is more encouraging.<P> <BLOCKQUOTE><font size="1" face="Verdana, Arial">quote:</font><HR>THE Nederlands Dans Theater 1 is in London for the first time since its double Olivier Award-winning triumph of 1999. The company’s triple-bill is an ample display of sleek, superbly articulate bodies. But even exceptional dancers cannot convert the material they are given into great art. <BR>The dances share a high-budget theatricality, complete with production gimmicks and safe musical choices. The title of former artistic director Jirí Kylián’s Bella Figura roughly translates from the Italian as “putting on a brave face”. Musically the piece melds Pergolesi, Vivaldi and contemporary composer Lukas Foss. <P><HR></BLOCKQUOTE><P><A HREF="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/article/0,,685-332093,00.html" TARGET=_blank> <B> MORE </B> </A><P>And an OK review in The Guardian.<P> <BLOCKQUOTE><font size="1" face="Verdana, Arial">quote:</font><HR>It is Kylian (still the company's resident choreographer) who sets the tone, occupying the programme's opening slot with his 1995 work Bella Figura. This impressive showcase is crammed with confidently surprising and expertly lovely moves. The dancers skid over the stage as lightly as dragonflies, torque their bodies into strident curves, bring a burnished beauty to their stretches, and crumple into exquisitely calculated distortions. <HR></BLOCKQUOTE><P><A HREF="http://www.guardian.co.uk/Archive/Article/0,4273,4444357,00.html" TARGET=_blank> <B> MORE </B> </A><p>[This message has been edited by Joanne (edited June 20, 2002).]
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