Balanchine's Serenade is one of
my all-time favorite ballet pieces – I've seen it almost a half
dozen times at the New York City Ballet. I can't hear Tchaikovsky's
Serenade for Strings without also picturing the incredible
choreography – to me they are inextricably linked. So I was
thrilled when I saw that the Rochester City Ballet would be
performing it with the RPO on this program.
There is much debate in the dance world
regarding who owns choreographed pieces – the choreographer or the
company for which they are developed. For example, Martha Graham's
heir lost a court battle with the Martha Graham Company, which retained
the rights to most of her dances. George Balanchine must have
had a different relationship with the New York City Ballet, because
his pieces are all copyrighted, and the George Balanchine Trust
licenses them, with the “responsibility
of disseminating and protecting the integrity ... of (his) work in
the present and for the future.” This means that any company
wishing to perform a work choreographed by Balanchine must not only
pay a fee, but must prove itself worthy, and apparently our local
ballet company has!
My
friend Linda accompanied me (as soon as I mentioned “dance” to my
husband, he claimed he had something else to do...). The house wasn't
full, but there was a healthy representation of young girls. I was
looking forward to seeing the guest conductor, Daniel Meyer, since he
will be conducting Concentus in our concert with the RPO in May.
Unfortunately, he and the orchestra were obviously stuck in the pit,
so we only got a peek as his head bobbed up to acknowledge the
audience's applause.
The
first RCB piece, choreographed by artistic director Jamey Leverett, was cute, but
unexceptional. Oddly Andrew Russo, the talented on-stage pianist, was
in street clothes, as if he'd forgotten his concert black. The second
piece, presented by FuturPointe Dance, was just bizarre. The video
projection, which went from pseudo-psychedelic to creepy, in
disjointed randomness (hawks exploding, flowers blooming, a jellyfish
floating, and lots of other unidentifiable stuff), was extremely
distracting. It was a disservice to the dancers, who seemed very
capable but were left mostly in the dark, overpowered by the moving
images behind them. Someone obviously went to a lot of trouble to put
the video together (and the hawk headdress costumes...), but why?
But
then came the finale – Serenade.
It was classic Balanchine – magical, sublime, transporting. It
was pure joy to watch the RCB perform this piece; they were more than
up to the task. And the RPO's performance of the piece, under Meyer's
baton, was more subtle and nuanced that I remember the New York City
Ballet Orchestra's ever being. Most Rochesterians will never experience the
NYC Ballet performing Balanchine, and the RCB will probably
only rarely present one of his pieces, so it was a true privilege
for the audience, and I suspect for the dancers as well. They received a well-deserved standing ovation, and the orchestra even stuck around a while in the pit, since this was, after all, their concert, too!
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