This is a modern retelling of the story of unrequited love, using spoken wordplay to simulate the cut and thrust of swordplay. James McAvoy is amazing as Cyrano, quick-witted and quick-tongued, heart-breaking and heart-broken. It was filmed as part of the National Theatre Live project, so if it shows up on tv or a movie theater, go see it!
The Hunt is a Scandi-noir drama (based on the movie of the same name) that is compelling and disturbing. A decent man is accused of an indecent act, suspicion abounds as masculine camaraderie turns into toxic masculinity. I had to close my eyes at the final scene, and it stayed with me for days afterward.
Matthew Bourne's version of Swan Lake doesn't have any pretty, fluffy swans... it has hard, menacing male swans, who all-too-convincingly kill the Prince at the end. The gender switch also switches our perspective on the story, making it compelling and emotional and elevating the star-crossed passion between the Prince and his Swan into something more than a plot device.
This ballet makes the Black Swan of Swan Lake look like Mary Poppins. Mayerling is based on the true story of Austria's Crown Prince Rupert, who died with his teenaged mistress in a mysterious murder-suicide in the royal hunting lodge at Mayerling. The ballet shows his obsession with death (one shared by his mistress), his abusive treatment of women, drug use... all the stuff normally NOT shown in classical ballet.
Choreographer Kenneth Macmillan makes the stars of the performance the male dancers, not the ballerinas. Rupert and his two friends have a pas de trois that is amazingly graceful and masculine. There are traditional male/female pas de deux, although you don't normally see one between mother and son (and yes, it's creepy). And the dances are far more explicit than traditional, especially in the bedroom dance.
This two-part play explores the AIDS epidemic of the 1980s and its resonances that are still felt a generation later. It was heart-breaking and uplifting in equal measure, and the performances made it all very real.
McKellen has said this will be his last great stage role, and if that's true (although I hope not), this is a high note in a career of high notes. Two scenes, both small but telling moments, stood out for me... after the battle, the wounded Lear wakes up in the hospital and you can see awareness returning to him as he looks around to figure out where he is and who is with him. The other is when he and his now-reconciled daughter Cordelia are captured, he comforts her by envisioning them together again, even if it's in prison. The joy on his face at this thought makes her subsequent death all the more tragic.
Carmen sings the Habanera as she strips out of a gorilla costume. No, I don't know why... and by the end of the opera, I didn't particularly care.
This Russian ballet dancer has frequently been compared to Nureyev and Barishnikov. Unfortunately, his behavior is more like Johnny Depp and his attitudes more like Mel Gibson. Before I knew this, I bought a ticket to see him in a rare London performance. I don't know if hard living or too much adulation can be blamed, but the program I saw was self-indulgent, confusing, pretentious and just not the level of dancing I expected.
The two videos below show how great he can be (dancing to Hozier's "Take Me to Church") and the second video basically shows the only interesting bits of three programs.
One review called the program "40 minutes of solo prowling".
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