by Deborah Jowitt in The Village Voice.
Seven Sonatas also contains enigmatic allusions to drama. A dancer is suddenly laid out on the floor, and others, kneeling, hover over her. That’s hinted at once and repeated as the ballet ends. It’s not the first time that a Ratmansky ballet reminds us that death is a presence in life. He is also prone to quirky moments. At one point in this ballet, people exit ebulliently, rolling their hands around, as if winding wool at top speed. One happy pas de deux ends with the woman supine and the man diving beside her to press his face against hers (this is followed by a blackout, which seems unnecessary in this friendly society).
The second-night cast gives a lovely performance of this lovely ballet.
Sarah Lane and
Joseph Philips,
Hee Seo and
Jared Matthews do most of the quick-footed allegro dancing. Seo flutters around her partner like a butterfly, and Matthews shows off some bold, folkdance steps in a solo. The long, silky duet performed by
Yuriko Kajiya and
Carlo Lopez is less sunny. She clings to him, languishing in his arms as he impassively turns and lifts her. He needs to leave—does so for a few seconds; she wants something, or mourns for something beyond her reach. In the end he drags her away (but gently).