On Wednesday night, the
Bolshoi presented its new "Romeo and Juliet," a
bold venture into contemporary dance theater by a company
best known for its classical repertoire. This new production
fails as a ballet, however, because director Declan Donnellan
and choreographer Radu Poklitaru do not at heart seem to believe
in the power of dance as an idiom.
At the highest moments of emotion, they
choose to have the dancers run around laughing or screaming
as if they thought the voice a more expressive instrument
than the body. Many of the by-now-tired conventions of contemporary
and experimental dance were offered — vocalization, spasmodic
trembling, shadow-puppet gestures with the fingers, semaphoric
side-to-side waving of arms and body, crotchy crouches and
buttocks-up crab-crawls — but all with stolid predictability
of pacing and little sense of joyous inventiveness.
Still, the committed and passionate dancers
of the Bolshoi, their pointe shoes put away for this experiment,
were thrilling to watch as they gave each wag and grimace
the clarity and care of their superb classical training.
Donnellan, a highly regarded British
theater director, working with designer and longtime collaborator
Nick Ormerod and lighting designer Judith Greenwood, created
an effective theatrical structure for a contemporary, urban
"Romeo and Juliet." If only the design had framed
either Shakespeare's language or credible choreography.
Working with Moldavian choreographer
Poklitaru, Donnellan's primary device and metaphor is to keep
the corps of dancers onstage during the love scenes. These
groupings of men and women hoist Juliet up to form a human
balcony and forcibly keep the lovers from touching each other,
reminding us, throughout the ballet, that it is the lovers'
society that is keeping them apart. (There are times when
drama and choreography briefly work together. One is the high
leaping knife fight between Mercutio, Tybalt and Romeo. Another
is Romeo and Juliet's necromantic death scene — until repetition
blunts the effect.)
Romeo, danced by the impressive corps
dancer Denis Savin, is all urge. He stabs Tybalt repeatedly
and drags the dead body of Juliet around the stage by the
ankle. Juliet, danced by principal Maria Alexandrova is a
confident teenager who knows what she wants when she sees
it.
Yuri Klevtsov's Mercutio was compelling,
sneaking into the ball in drag, toying with the homo-erotically
confused Tybalt (Denis Medvedev). The Bolshoi orchestra, conducted
by Pavel Klinichev, played the cut and rearranged Prokofiev
score exquisitely. It provided a kind of antidote to the brutal
doings on stage. Though this famous score is often bombastic,
there are themes of sweetness between the lovers that were
not picked up on by Donnellan and Poklitaru.
Strangely, when Prokofiev's sometimes
florid music, experimental in the 1930s, is matched up with
the choppy, thrusty choreography of Poklitaru, the combination
suggests expressionist dance of that period, such as the 1932
"Green Table" by Kurt Jooss. It is as if a director
unversed in modern dance and a choreographer working outside
the contemporary dance mainstream have accidentally stumbled
across a modern dance style of an earlier age and mistaken
it for innovation.
It is certainly time that the Bolshoi
expanded its repertoire to include modern and contemporary
ballet, and it is moving to see these fabulous dancers challenged
in new ways. Let's hope that the flaws of this attempt don't
discourage this great company from adding new works.
Starting tonight the Bolshoi will present
its more traditional side, "Don Quixote" with choreography
by Marius Petipa.
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