The Telegraph
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How many more chances can one give their fellow principal Rupert Pennefather before throwing in the towel? He's a handsome devil, a veritable Bellini spear-carrier – and I have repeatedly hoped to be swayed by him. But, at this level, being easy on the eye is not enough. Last month, he was an empty suit as the lead in Kenneth MacMillan's Mayerling. And here, as Oedipus, his earthbound performance is made to look crushingly mortal.
Watson, by cruel contrast, is here as bestially incandescent as he is technically formidable, paying scant regard to gravity and whipping his legs across the stage like ferocious licks of flame. Nuñez is as lustrous as Garbo and as predatory as a velociraptor, every wanton contortion of her frame signalling destructive lust. Together, she and Watson alchemise the work's excesses into a giddily seductive whole.
Watson, by cruel contrast, is here as bestially incandescent as he is technically formidable, paying scant regard to gravity and whipping his legs across the stage like ferocious licks of flame. Nuñez is as lustrous as Garbo and as predatory as a velociraptor, every wanton contortion of her frame signalling destructive lust. Together, she and Watson alchemise the work's excesses into a giddily seductive whole.
The Times
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With Chroma and Infra under his belt, the challenge for Wayne McGregor, the Royal Ballet’s resident choreographer, is to keep the hits coming. The good news is that Limen, his latest premiere, finds him elongating and enriching his vocabulary in the company of Covent Garden’s wonderfully accomplished dancers (the casting is a luxury beyond belief). The less good news is that Limen lacks the dynamic buzz and thematic punchline of its predecessors.
This is not to damn it as a failure — far from it. Limen is less disorientating than previous McGregor creations, yet still trades in unsettled, dislocated and hurried energies, qualities it shares with its luscious music, Notes on Light, a cello concerto by the Finnish composer Kaija Saariaho. The score, drenched in eddies of dark emotion that soar into the sparest of lines, is beautifully realised by Barry Wordsworth, the ROH Orchestra and the solo cellist Anssi Karttunen, for whom the work was composed.
This is not to damn it as a failure — far from it. Limen is less disorientating than previous McGregor creations, yet still trades in unsettled, dislocated and hurried energies, qualities it shares with its luscious music, Notes on Light, a cello concerto by the Finnish composer Kaija Saariaho. The score, drenched in eddies of dark emotion that soar into the sparest of lines, is beautifully realised by Barry Wordsworth, the ROH Orchestra and the solo cellist Anssi Karttunen, for whom the work was composed.