The National Ballet's Trio of Performances is Worth Wolfing Down
I've never before been to a ballet. Never had anything against them, but it just never seemed to pique my interest. Now in my 25th year, I find myself a little more open to some of life's pleasures that I'd previously discounted as, well, unpleasurable.
The National Ballet of Canada opened its summer season last night with a triple bill including two classics The Four Seasons and a company premiere of Polyphonia, followed by the first run of performances in the world of Matjash Mrozewski's Wolf's Court.
Bummed that Heroes and 24 are done for a few months? Got some cash and feel like doin' something classy? Well then maybe you should consider this trio of performances, and trust me when I say that the ballet isn't just for old farts with miniature binoculars on sticks anymore.
Though, you will see some of them anyways.
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I'll cut the review into three separate bits, one for each specific ballet.
The Four Seasons
The opening show on the opening night of a triple bill, The Four Seasons had to set the tone for the evening and it had to start off with a splash. For the most part, it did. The opening season, 'Spring', featured ballet choreography that fell several yards from my preconceived notions of what constituted a ballet.
There were elements of modern and contemporary dance mixed in with those classical pirouettes that we all know. At one point the female dancers started doing what I would call "the zombified scarecrow walk", their arms stretched out and stiff with their hands limp, head tucked into their neck while they tip toed in circles. At another point they started doing what looked like "the thriller", circa Michael Jackson's not-so-creepy period in the early 80s. Add in a few booty shakes, which they did, and it's plain to see that the choreographers were reaching out to audiences that might not necessarily attend a classical ballet recital.
The costumes were great as well. The clothes changed between seasons, with shot and long dresses that caught the audiences eyes with every spin, baggy pants that wrinkled and touched the ground, down to the long winter coats worn by the male performers when dancing through 'Winter'.
Of the four seasons, Greta Hodkinson's performance in 'Summer' was the hottest. And I don't mean in an unclever pun way. It was hawt. The simple fiery red backdrop and the high contrast double sided lighting couple with the rapid fire spins, leaps, tosses and grabs had me enamored with her from May through August. It grabbed my vote for the most impressive performance of the night.
Sadly, it took one or two dancers a while to find their rhythm. During the 'Winter' season, one of the four male dancers providing the modern dance in the background had visible trouble holding his pose; he was shaking, hard core. Notably, one of red haired female dancers was a consistent half to full step behind. I'd watch her slowly catch up to the other dancers during the brief stints on stage before running off. I also found it odd that the male dancers were a lot lighter on their feet than the female dancers during the opening part of the ballet. Perhaps it was on purpose, but I didn't get that vibe.
Polyphonia
This was the company's premiere of this ballet, viewed as one of the classics since it premiered in New York in early 2001. Polyphonia contrasts greatly with The Four Seasons, with all eight dancers dressed in more traditional looking purple and white leotards. The ballet consisted of 10 short dances, with music handled entirely by un-amplified solo pianist Andrew Burashko, whose fingers played a marvelous set.
While I didn't dislike any of the dances, two were particularly striking for separate reasons. The first dance, involving all eight of the ballet's performers, had an awesome yet simple lighting setup that involved casting the dancers' dark shadows against the background. As the moved back and forth, their shadows would shrink and grow accordingly. It was like a live iPod ad, with ballet dancers and a solo pianist. I totally recommend watching the shadows instead of the dancers, not that you'd be able to help yourself.
The other dance was a spotlit one in the middle of the set. I believe several dancers were involved, but Xiao Nan Yu was the contortionist star of the piece. Polyphonia was a general display of skill and technique compared to the flowing choreography of The Four Seasons, and the spotlit dance was the most blatant display of skill seen the entire night.
No visible faults could be seen during Polyphonia, with Heather Ogden putting in a noticeably strong supporting performance. Incidentally, Heather will be playing lead role in The Four Season's 'Summer' dance tonight, and in the evening shows on the 7th and the 9th. I'm pretty sure she'll do an admirable job in the role.

Wolf's Court
Closing out the night was a world premiere, and The National Ballet pulled out all the stops. The set and props were easily the most striking of the three performances, and the costume design was first rate. I won't spoil the opening moments, but yes, that is a person in the background. Long dress, eh? Props to Yannik Lariv�e for the set and costume design.
The gist is that there's a society of warriors who map out their points of conquest on the dance floor, using metal poles that they balance on the ground. The word of the day is "balance" folks, as the poles aren't stuck into any holes to keep them from falling over. Over a short period of time the dancers plot of so many "conquests" that it would make Alexander the Great blush.
And then the 15 odd dancers start jumping, twirling, weaving and dragging each other between the poles without hitting them or making enough of a collective "THUD!" to even cause a mild sway. The poles are also used as batons, and once the troupe gets moving with the batons, the excellent lighting setup makes itself plain for all to see. Seriously, it's quite a visual spectacle.
I'd like to note that the red head who had trouble earlier in the evening was spot on for this much more complex and demanding dance.
Wolf's Court seemed too short for such a strong ballet, but perhaps it's for just such a reason that it's as good as I could have imagined ballet could get. It doesn't drag and it doesn't let up. Once Stacey Shiori Minagawa takes the stage in strikingly different costume, Wolf's Court became the finale everyone wanted for the evening.
If you couldn't tell, I thoroughly enjoyed the performances, as did my wife. Guys, score some points with your gals and take'em to the ballet; you'll actually enjoy it too.
The National Ballet of Canada Present
The Four Seasons &Polyphonia & Wolf's Court
June 2 - 9, 2007
View which roles the performers are playing on specific nights
At The Four Seasons Centre for the Performing Arts
145 Queen St West
416-363-6671
info@fourseasonscentre.ca
Price varies, but you're looking at spending between $40-$150 depending on where you sit. The concert hall has some really good acoustics and universally good viewing angles, so don't bust a hump if you aren't front and center.
Comments (3)
The first picture is Greta Hodkinson from the 'Summer' part of The Four Seasons, incidentally.
Heather Ogden sizzled as the goddess of Summer in the 4 Seasons! Another dancer who really gave themselves up to the Vivaldi score was Ryan Boorne. Sadly the rest of the evening couldn’t come close to the kick off ballet. Polyphonia reeked of Mr. B’s choreography-In particular, Stravinsky Violin Concerto with many crab like movements and dancers dressed down in leotards. Seen it already, been there, blah, blah, blah.
Onto Matjash Mrozewski and his Wolf’s Court. I loved the medieval set along with the mysterious foreboding music courtesy of Alexina Louie. I was really into it but then a little over half way through he lost me. There wasn’t enough movement and storytelling within the movement to sustain me. He needs to retool this ballet. Mrozewski himself admitted it was a work in progress during the Ballet Talk.
Ryan Boorne received a single rose to acknowledge his many years at the National. Next year he will dance as a guest artist.
The Luminato simulcast of the above performances at the Elgin Theatre was cancelled due to broadcast feed issues. A co-worker informed me that those in attendance watched the DVD version of the Four Seasons and ALL in attendance were told they could exchange their simulcast passes for tickets to Don Q! Bravo Luminato!
Below is my review of the 4 Seasons when it was paired with The Firebird.
Firebird Satisfies Sweet Tooth! Four Seasons Satisfies Soul!
Diabetics, Atkins’ dieters, and Dr. Bernstein be forewarnedJames Kudelka’s Firebird overwhelms the orbs in glowing greens, golds and reds. So unmercifully sweet is Mr. K’s Firebird, your mind’s eye will runneth over pink with swirls and swirls of cream soda flavored cotton candy! It truly was a miracle the Hummingbird Centre didn’t erupt from a massive hernia of macaroons!
If you can stomach all-you-can-see buffet musicals (Lion King comes to mind), you will pig out over Kudelka’s Firebird. If you love watching dancers dance, you’ll probably wish you viewed a twin bill of the Four Seasons—Thankfully it was on the program. The Four Seasons stays with you: on the way home; in your dreams; those quiet moments during the day when you have time to reflect. The Firebird plays in the cinemas of your soul as brief as a one-night stand and/or formula Hollywood movie with a number tacked on the end of it.
The Four Seasons gives you everything you want in a ballet: emotion, brilliant dancing, movement that needs no words. Kudelka’s Firebird gives you everything you don’t want in a ballet: no emotion, stupid dancing, movement starving for words. You don’t have to read the souvenir program to understand the Four Seasons. It’s a must read to decode the plot behind the Firebird. The Four Seasons serves up a full course meal. Kudelka teaches us the cruel humour of life. No matter how fast you dance, none of us will escape the grim reaper. The Firebird serves up little more than dessert. Kudelka teaches us nothing.
The Four Seasons would be pure genius IF Mr. K. possessed the imagination to have a couple dance through the Four Seasons of life rather than featuring a man in the prominent role—yet again. That little twist would have made his Four Seasons a true “classic.” A woman dancing through the Four Seasons of life would be too much to hope forgiven Mr. K’s obsession with providing more stage time to the men in his company. Quite laughable when you consider how woefully weak the National Ballet of Canada is testosterone wise with the departure of Johan Persson to the Royal Ballet.
Though nowhere mentioned in the program, the Four Seasons first premiered in 1975 choreographed by Flemming Flindt. The costumes by Carmen Alie and Denis Lavoie were down-to-earth cool. The marriage of Antonio Vivaldi’s music to movement was pure genius. The lighting could have been exploited to more dramatic effect. The dancing was everything you could hope for: inspired, fresh, and giving. To free the imagination of an audience, to invite them on stage with you, to touch their soul: these are the hallmarks of memorable dancing. Kudelka uses every member of the company—from principal to soloist to corps de ballet to character artist—to perfection. Rex Harrington and Jeremy Ransom transcended dance into the sphere of silent acting.
The same praise cannot be heaped upon the Firebird. Mr. K. sprinkled so much sugar on his Firebird; you may toss your cookies—if you can afford the price of cookies at the Hummingbird Centre ($2.50¢ each). The number one problem with this ballet of macaroons was the overuse of a gargantuan grandstand and catwalk. The stairs hogged so much of the stage—the Premier Dance Theatre may have provided more dancing room sans stairs. For Saturday’s matinée performance, the moveable grandstand was not so moveable as evidenced by the dancers’ exertions pushing one section to the far right side of the stage. Many in attendance actually overheard the set crew barking instructions! Neither the stairs nor the catwalk provided a safety bar for the dancers and there appeared to be more stair climbing than actual dancing. The sheer enormity of the sets stretched the usual 15 to 20 minute intermission to a bloated 40 minutes.
Gorgeous Greta Hodgkinson saved this ballet for moi. My eyes were glued to her every moment she was on stage. Unfortunately, those moments were far and few between. Not to have the star of the ballet (The Firebird) on stage longer was unforgivable. Aleksandar Antonijevic made for a very convincing Prince, which was expected, as his forte is the fairy tale genre.
See this Firebird for the dazzling sets and costumes by longtime Kudelka collaborator Santo Loquasto. If you’re finicky about your Firebirds, wait for the Paris Opera Ballet to revive Mikhail Fokine’s masterpiece. The year 2010 will mark the 100-year anniversary for this fantasy ballet about a Firebird who munches on golden apples and saves a wimpy Prince from an evil sorcerer. In Kudelka’s remake, a giant egg swallows the soul of the evil sorcerer. Traditionally the egg shatters releasing the evil soul. It all depends on how you like your eggs. It would figure Kudelka likes his hard broiled…with sugar!
Kudelka’s Firebird is a ménage à trois between the NBoC, Houston Ballet and American Ballet Theatre. Hopefully by the time it plays at HB and ABT, the very dark prince of the NBoC will take a chain saw to the grandstand. His princesses should also get a haircut. The hip-length dreadlocks made them look like Klingons. Their dresses could also use some trimming. I want to see some leg! This ballet-fashion show-musical is just too big to play at the Hummingbird Centre. There was so little dancing, the argument could be made that Kudelka’s Firebird doesn’t even qualify to be called a ballet.
Despite the shortcomings of the Firebird; the 2nd rate acoustics; and 3rd rate sightlines of the soon to be obsolete Hummingbird Centre-this two for one ballet is a must see and hear. I’m sure Antonio Vivaldi and Igor Stravinsky would approve of the NBoC playing and dancing their music to life! Thanks to global warming, the Four Seasons may one day be a tribute to spring, summer, fall and winter instead of the seasons of life. For that reason alone, you should attend this ballet doubleheader.














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