photo credit: Marty Sohl |
(not the cast I saw) |
photo credit: Agathe Poupeney (not the cast I saw) |
Maybe I just didn't get it, which is always possible. I don't think I'd rush to see this ballet again, but if it were on a program with other pieces I like, I'd be willing to give it another shot. I did enjoy the music, and I also enjoyed the chorale passages. And the dancing WAS pretty, it just didn't make sense to me, so maybe that's just on me. Going back to the beginning of the program, the ushers were just not taking ANY guff from anyone. One usher would not let a gent in without a ticket - he kept trying to push his way in and she wasn't having it. They also threw out a young person who refused to turn off their phone and stop texting once the program started. Hurray for the ushers. There was a trio in front of me - the woman in the center kept talking to the person on her right, then the person on her left. Finally, the man on her left (her husband? I couldn't tell) just leaned away from her so she would leave him alone. The woman next to me was so excited to be seeing ballet again (she said she'd been living in Ft Worth and hadn't seen ballet in awhile). I guess she didn't stay that happy, since she left before the last piece was even over. And there was someone in front of me, to the left, who apparently knew all the music, because they were humming along, a little too loudly (I mean, if I could hear it...). God love a Sunday matinee. I just got my new ABT season brochure in the mail, so I can't wait to pick and choose which wonderments I get to experience next spring. Hopefully, after I get back from Italy, I'll still be able to afford the tickets...
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