Showing posts with label Sadlers Wells. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sadlers Wells. Show all posts

Sunday, 11 August 2024

One Singular Sensation

Another week, another show...

In what is turning out to be one of our busiest "Social Seasons" in a few years, my beloved sister had booked tickets for me, Madam Arcati, John-John, her and her hubbie History Boy to go to the "home of dance" Sadler's Wells Theatre for the Nikolai Foster revival/revamp of an old favourite show A Chorus Line on Friday evening. In the event, she and HB tested positive for COVID, so we went as a trio...

As explained by Daz Gale at All That Dazzles:

Just one year shy of its 50th anniversary, A Chorus Line debuted in 1975, initially holding the record for the longest-running Broadway musical ever, and remaining as the seventh longest-running one to this day. West End audiences got their first chance to experience it in 1976 with revivals on both sides of the Atlantic in the decades since, as well as a movie adaptation in 1985. This production was first seen at Curve Leicester in 2021 and now embarks on a tour around the UK, including a summer season at London’s Sadler’s Wells. As the title suggests, it focuses on 17 Broadway dancers auditioning to be part of a chorus line for a new show. As the choreographer interrogates them, we learn what made each of them want to become a dancer, getting a glimpse into each individual's lives and personalities.

We did go and see the glitzy West End version [directed by the show's original co-choreographer, with Michael Bennett, Bob Avian] back in 2013, but this production has many subtle differences, not least the all-new sparkling choreography by Ellen Kane. There's also an odd gimmick in this production, whereby a hand-held camera focuses on close ups of the dancers’ faces as they struggle through the audition, projected on a big screen at the back of the stage. A bit unnecessary, we thought.

It didn't distract, of course, from the sheer intensity and breathtaking artistry of this marvellous cast of dancers, as they are made to expose uncomfortable details about their (often sad, lonely or abusive) upbringings, their triumphs and tragedies, and thus this singular assortment of oddballs starts to gel as a cohesive troupe.

As the man in charge "Zack", Adam Cooper - [the original 1995 "Swan/Stranger" in Matthew Bourne's Swan Lake which we went to see in its 2005 season] - was convincingly cold-hearted, dealing as he is with his own demons as an ageing workaholic dancer-turned-coach who never sustained the dizzy successes of his youth, and it is he who holds the whole thing together. However, it's the desperate wannabee-chorines - all seventeen of them - whose stories [ostensibly originally based upon real-life testimonies] that really create this show!

From Redmand Rance's energetic turn as "Mark" (I Can Do That), to the brilliant trio of streetwise-but-unwanted-child "Sylvia" (Amy Thornton), demeaned "Bebe" (Lydia Bannister) and put-upon "Maggie" (Kate Parr) on the beautiful At The Ballet, to the gorgeous Archie Durrant as the naive "Mark Anthony" (whose amusing story was of how he convinced himself, from his beloved medical textbook, that his first wet dream was gonorrhoea(!)), to Toby Seddon’s weirdo "Bobby" who used to break into people’s houses to rearrange their stuff, Joshua Lay and Katie Lee as married couple "Al" and "Kristine" (the latter's inability to hit a note being the subject of their number Sing!), to Manuel Pacific's heartbreaking backstory as the perpetually-abused-child-turned-drag-queen Paul San Marco - every one was a gem.

There were a few standout numbers, of course - in particular the utterly faboo Chloe Saunders as "Val", whose Dance: Ten; Looks: Three was [and always has been] one of my favourite numbers in the whole show. I was singing "Tits and ass / Bought myself a fancy pair / Tightened up the derriere" all last week! Carly Mercedes Dyer as "Cassie", the former star turn fallen on hard times (and also the ex of "Zack", which makes for much awkwardness), despite a few wobbles, did a convincing rendition of The Music and the Mirror, and Jocasta Almgill as "Diana Morales" [again - she also did the faboo Nothing earlier in the show] was pitch-perfect on the show's torch-song What I Did For Love

It was, however, the dénouement, the final ensemble number One (Singular Sensation) for which we were all waiting - and it was indeed spectacular! Opening with a very clever visual trick - as the see-through drop-curtain descended over an almost empty stage, with "Zack" reminiscing about his heyday, he plucked what we thought was a painted gold top hat from the screen, plonked it on his head, and turned to face the suddenly illuminated chorus line players - all sparkling in gold from top-to-toe.

As the song builds and builds, Miss Kane's choreography was an eye-popping swirl of perfectly-coordinated dancers, high-kicks, hat-raising, "Fosse-esque" hand-flicks - all accompanied by fireworks and a cascade of (gold, of course) glittery ticker-tape!

Utterly magnificent.

We loved every minute!

A Chorus Line is at Sadler’s Wells until 25th August 2024.

[all photography by Marc Brenner; click to embiggen]

Wednesday, 20 March 2013

¡Olé!



Sometimes, getting one's hands on (very) last-minute tickets brings us real joy!

Yesterday, I and Paul were delighted to get seats for a genuine slice of "kulture with a capital 'K'", as we trotted off to the marvellous Sadlers Wells Theatre for a one-woman show Danzaora starring one of Andalusia's finest modern flamenco dance virtuosi, Señorita Rocío Molina.

One of the stars of the annual Flamenco Festival London - a prestigious event to which I have (shamefully) never been before, and it is celebrating its tenth year... - Rocío Molina has been variously described as "one of the greatest flamenco dancers I have seen...at all points resisting stereotype, staleness, categorization" (New York Times) and "probably the most exciting young dancer in flamenco today" (TimeOut), she is a previous winner of the best dancer award at the Seville Biennial Flamenco Festival, and is generally considered to represent a "New Wave" in the traditional artform.

The show was indeed utterly astonishing, as the diminutive Señorita, ably accompanied by the beautiful vocals of Jose Angel Carmona, the superb guitar of Eduardo Trassiera and Jose Manuel Ramos' percussion (clapping and tapping mainly), twirled, stamped, tapped and leapt around the minimal stage. With a combination of traditional flamenco and bolera, Hollywood syncopation, ballet and contemporary interpretative dance moves of her own creation, she was inexhaustible! For an hour-and-a-half, she mesmerised us, and rarely (if ever) stood still throughout.

It is impossible to single out a particular segment of the performance for praise, as it was all so enchanting, but the experiments with sound and echo that form the crux of the finale were an experience I will certainly never forget in a hurry.

Danzaora was a feast for the senses. We were completely awe-struck.

Here's some snippets from Rocío Molina's show:


Flamenco Festival London continues until 27th March 2013.

Rocío Molina biography

I wish I was back in Spain...

Sunday, 20 March 2011

Debussy to a Disco beat



What can I say about the new Pet Shop Boys ballet, other than its title is so appropriate?!

For The Most Incredible Thing was exactly that! Incredible!

With its utterly stunning visuals, superbly orchestrated music from the Boys, and exhaustingly brilliant choreography by Javier De Frutos, this was a sensory and emotional feast.

Based on the Hans Christian Anderson fairy tale, the story is set in a mystical kingdom where the (brilliantly synchronised) workers work and the royals don't, where revolution is never far away, and the King (Michael Camp) has plans to make his people happy. He announces a contest, the prize being half his kingdom and his daughter's hand in marriage, for anyone who can present him with the eponymous "Most Incredible Thing".

We are treated to the back-story (in dance) of the relationships between the bored Princess (Clemmie Sveaas), the ambitious inventor Leo (Aaron Sillis), and the villainous military leader Karl (Ivan Putrov) as the competition gets underway. The contest is (hilariously) staged as a sort of "Mystical Kingdom's Got Talent"-type show, with a succession of typically inept entrants. Until, that is, our hero Leo presents his little invention (built with the assistance of three Muses, en point of course, who perform a beautiful "pas de quatre" with him, if such a thing exists) - a pocket watch. Not much of an "incredible thing" one might think...



However, in the second part (this ballet, unusually, has three sections and two intervals), the true nature of Leo's creation is revealed in a series of increasingly spectacular choreographed fantasy scenes - one for every hour on the clock. Where the opening segment was beautiful and funny in turn, this sequence was just breath-taking! Sr De Frutos pays homage to fellow dance maestros Fosse, Ashton and even Busby Berkeley(!), and lets his imagination run riot. To accompany this brilliance, the visual spectacle goes into overdrive, and Mr Tennant and Mr Lowe's music shows its true breadth and variety. I was exhausted!

Of course, true to all fairy tales, the villain has to have his moment, and Karl's comes right at the close of the fantasy sequence when he brutally crushes and destroys the watch, claiming this instead to be "The Most Incredible Thing" and usurping the prize. So close was this to pantomime, we almost hissed and booed...

So we witness the unhappy preparations for the nuptials between the Princess and the villain - cleverly staged all in black and white - and poor Leo languishing in jail. But all is not lost (of course), as to the rescue come the Muses, and the rebuilt clock miraculously swallows up the malevolent Karl, freeing the Princess and Leo to renew their love. Their joy is encapsulated in a (rather clumsy I thought) duet, but this is immediately followed by the ensemble number (that returns us cleverly to the synchronicity of the opening "workers" number) at their wedding feast. So all is right once more.

And, in the end "the most incredible thing is: no-one is jealous"!

Bloody magnificent, and thanks to our friend Paul who managed to get me, John-John and Julie tickets for this now sold-out event! This was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime experience I will never forget.

The Most Incredible Thing music preview:



Sadlers Wells trailer:


The Most Incredible Thing is at Sadlers Wells until 26th March 2011.