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Way back in 1947, the Georgian born, New York based choreographer was already associating the movements of his Symphony in C with precious stones, and the jeweller association may well have been largely a publicity stunt of Balanchine (beautifully choreographed, of course). Besides, the piece is above all a homage to three formative eras of dance: the pastoral classicism of 1840s France replica men cartier love bracelet (Emeralds, to Faur); the Broadway style pizzazz of Balanchine adoptive home (the Stravinsky inspired Rubies); and the high baroque regality of late 19th century St Petersburg (Diamonds, to Tchaikovsky).
On an enjoyable opening night, the second of these inspired a magnificent moment of on stage gumption. Towards Rubies end, Steven McRae misjudged the landing after a particularly high, difficult, turning jump, and fleetingly looked on the cusp of collapsing on to his knees.
Did this unsettle him? Hardly. Instead, as if resolving to remind everyone just what he made of, this first rate artist descended from the next, identical leap with the insouciance of a fellow getting off a bus, before spinning off stage with a speed more usually the preserve of ice skaters. Simply astonishing.
McRae, indeed, responded to Rubies entire jazzy, hip jutting reworking of the classical vocabulary with the articulate, aerial attack that is his hallmark. My only cavil not for the first time with him is that there were points, especially at the start, where the showman in him took over from the ballet dancer (he was an expert tapper by the age of 12), and some camperie crept in. Not a terrible crime, but it was distracting.
As his partner, Sarah Lamb had fun and a handful of eye widening moments, but overall she didn quite capture the Manhattanite angularity of Balanchine choreography here. By contrast, Zenaida Yanowsky, as the Amazonian gooseberry, got it spot on, her phrasing tight, ever so slightly brassy, and immensely watchable. Although French born, she rather stole this 21 minute show from the American Lamb.
The evening opened with a rendering of the contrastingly unflashy, introspective Emeralds so restrained it was almost bashful. As ever, Tamara Rojo grave, fleetly feminine grace suited the part perfectly, her legs never lifiting higher cartier love bracelet buy online fake than they should, and with plenty going on behind the eyes. Of her various co performers, it was the strong, compact Alexander Campbell who most caught the eye.
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There was one tiny flourish, a pas de chat as she approaches her beau, that shone more brightly two years ago (now, it hardly registered). But, that microscopic gripe aside, she was a privilege to watch.
Three cheers to the Royal Opera House orchestra (especially the brass). Three boos, though, to Jean Marc Puissant sets, which look more vulgar with each viewing.
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