Yesterday was a good day to be indoors at the Opera House as a typhoon more or less engulfed Chicago all day long. The Opera House was very full, especially for a Thursday afternoon show.
Given all the negative comments I've read about this production, I didn't know what to expect. Honestly, I think you could kill someone and receive less unfavorable comment than this production has received. (Yes, I'm being facetious . . . but not by much.)
Anyway, what follows is a by-no-means-comprehensive act-by-act summary of what I liked and didn't like:
Prologue
The people who said the costumes were ugly sure weren't kidding -- many of the costumes were seriously hideous!
The worst one had to be the costume Isaac Stappas wore as Catalabutte -- a very unflattering kilt-skirt and a ridiculous wig. The costumes for the six knights were almost as bad -- unattractive to the eye and with the added offense of making the guys look heavy (which they're not.) The blue robes for the King and Queen were garish (and cheap-looking, to boot.) And on and on and on . . .
I'm harping on the costumes for two reasons. First, it boggles the mind that ABT could have spent the kind of money they must have spent on these costumes and received such cheap-looking things in return. Second (and more importantly), the costumes were so distracting and so unpleasant that they took me completely out of the stage action for the entire prologue (and this despite valiant efforts by Martine Van Hamel as Carabosse and, to a lesser extent, Veronika Part as the Lilac Fairy to get things going.)
Not much else to add besides reporting that the Prologue set was too big for the Opera House stage. Given the sheer number of people on stage during the Prologue, this led to some serious overcrowding and, consequently, a muddied pictoral.
Act I
I started to warm up to this production in Act I. Either the costumes got better or my eyes adjusted to them -- take your pick.
Michelle Wiles got through the balances well-enough but, boy, you could sure see the strain in her face and in her upper body. I would compare her nailing of the balances to a boxing match. She won on points . . . but no more. (She lightened up considerably after that and was quite at ease for the rest of the performance.)
Loved the four princes, especially Alex Hammoudi as the Spanish Prince. I was very intrigued by the impression he and Wiles made together (with their contrasting good looks -- his dark and hers light) and would definitely go to see a pairing of these two if it were to occur in the future. (Didn't they dance together in The Leaves Are Fading at City Center?)
And it was nice to see Sean Stewart on stage again.
Act II
On came David Hallberg and my mind sure snapped to attention!
He is perfectly proportioned and is the very image of the courtly prince. Even more intriguing is how he manages to keep gravity at bay. For such a tall man, he jumps and turns with almost casual indifference to the effects gravity has on mere mortals like the rest of us.
I also quite liked -- surprise -- the ABT corps. They take no end of grief for their supposed lack of unison but I have to say they were marvelous yesterday. So united and moving as one. Beautiful.
Act III
By this point, I was much more engaged with the production and I thought it ended more-or-less on a high note.
Still, I had some reservations. Although Hallberg and Wiles danced well individually and together, I do not think they are a match made in heaven. I didn't think so four years ago when I saw them in Swan Lake and I'm even more convinced of it now. I find that they cancel each other out to some extent -- the same blonde hair and the same pale skin leads to them blurring together so that the effect is one of "1 + 1 = 1.5". Truthfully, I would much rather see Wiles paired with someone like Alex Hammoudi and see where that union of contrasts could lead. (I especially thought so when Hammoudi and Hallberg were both in close proximity to her -- I found my eye drifting toward Wiles/Hammoudi rather than to Wiles/Hallberg.)
Blaine Hoven was the Bluebird and Maria Riccetto was Princess Florine. He has the plushest landings -- so beautiful to watch. Riccetto has not changed from when I saw her in Le Corsaire two years ago. She is academically sound but unmemorable.
Overall Thoughts
Is this production a disaster? No. Is it anything more than a workmanlike production designed to put rear ends in seats? No.
All that being said, I had a reasonably good time yesterday. If nothing else, it was a good opportunity to see how my favorites were doing and, to that extent, it was a successful afternoon at the theater.
Any concerns I had about this production were dwarfed by another concern -- ABT's repertory sure has grown conservative to the point of reaction. Since 2004, they have brought (in succession) Swan Lake, Giselle, Le Corsaire, Romeo and Juliet and Sleeping Beauty. This kind of programming works like a charm -- very full theaters -- but it sure doesn't say much for the future health of the art form if the result is a two-legged stool comprised of the 19th century classics as one leg of the stool and the Balanchine repertory as the other leg. I don't think I want to live in that world . . .
On that depressing note -- goodbye for now!
P.S. On the matter of Miss Part, I prefer to remain a non-aligned nation . . .
