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By Patricia Boccadoro The
stage is set the moment the spectator walks into the theatre, for
instead of the auditorium of the Palais Garnier, one is immediately
ushered into the glittering lounge of the Hotel Suvretta in St Moritz,
with its white curved balustrades and crystal chandeliers. It is
January, 1919 and the Red Cross gala where Nijinsky is to dance for
the last time is about to begin. The guests arrive in twos and threes,
accompanied by a young blonde woman in a long red dress, the countess
Romola de Pulszky, whom Nijinsky had married a few years before.
Vaslav Nijinsky, interpreted by 22 year old Alexandre Riabko, enters.
He
begins to dance using his own experimental movements, anti-classical,
but those watching don't like it, and applause only breaks out when he
returns to an academic style. The point is made, and the rest of Act I
deals with specific events in Nijinsky's life, including his
relationship with Diaghilev,
interpreted by Ivan Urban, a tall clean-shaven , handsome young man,
who evokes rather than resembles the rotund moustached Russian
impresario. But
it wasn't until the legendary dancer's meeting and marriage to Romola,
the luminous Anna Polikarpova, that the ballet really began to take
shape. Until then, it had seemed more like a series of tableaux
inhabited by Harlequin, the Spectre de la Rose with his famous jump,
the Faune, and the young man from Jeux, not forgetting the
Golden Slave from Sheherazade, created in 1910 on the very
same stage, subtle reminders of the artist's years of glory.
Although
visually beautiful, the ballet was often hard going for the audience.
It seemed that a whole bit was missing to hook onto for emotions. It
was impossible to identify with any of the characters, possibly the
least of Neumeier's worries, but I felt regret that he didn't cheat a
little to help the audience. The numerous original and very lovely
pas de deux weren't enough. The choreographer knows his
subject too well, and included so many subtle references that for much
of the time, it was very difficult to follow him. People finally sat
back in their seats and simply appreciated the quality of the
production. |
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