EMERGING CHOREOGRAPHERS TO WATCH:
POSSOKHOV AND ELO
By Paul Hertelendy
artssf.com, the independent observer of San Francisco Bay Area music
and dance
Week of May 4-11, 2009
Vol. 11, No. 98
Yuri Possokhov’s half-hour long “Fusion” links
modern ballet
to traditional Sufi dancing in ingenious, alluring ways to create what
was
arguably the most forward-looking of the nine world premieres presented
by the
S.F. Ballet here last year. The
USSR-born choreographer’s versatility was never better demonstrated; I
predict
that before long an imaginative American dance company is destined to
bring him
aboard as head.
As seen in the
SFB’s May 2 performance, “Fusion” has four
(male) Sufi dancers in traditional
dress do epaulements and snake-like
arm movements never taught in ballet school, contrasted by four Western
ballerinas
with partners. The fusion is contagious; the ballet dancers get caught
up in midriff-flexing
and moves while sitting down or kneeling, most of it at a giddy pace,
as if to
prove you don’t have to leap about the stage for dazzling dance. The
Sufis do a
whirling-dervish routine, and occasionally serve as a gate for the
varied magical
entries of the ballet group. Enhancing the work is a midpoint pas de
deux of
the infinitely pliable Yuan Yuan Tan and Hansuke Yamamoto. Added magic
comes
from the deft lighting design (James Ingalls) and scenic design (ex-SFB
dance
Benjamin Pierce), and the apt fusion music of jazz and eastern
influences dominated
by saxophone.
Jorma Elo’s
“Double Evil” suffered from two incompatible
musical compositions---one a pounding two-timpani concerto, the other a
romantic string-dominated piece. Here too the virtuosic males were
dominant---unusual, for a female-dominated company---with Pascal Molat
drawing
cheers for his solos. The resident choreographer of the Boston Ballet,
the
Finnish-born Elo here created an
attention-getting piece for four women in tutus and their partners,
working at
breakneck speed propelled by the kettle drums. Moves are unorthodox---rondes de jambes, and swooping of arms
like dophins diving back into the water. Lifts
and carries abound in the cacophony,
where things happen so fast you wonder if there is any substance at
all.
A late scratch
of an an Alexei Ratmansky “Russian Seasons”
led to a happy solution: the familiar “Rubies,” to a Stravinsky piano
concerto.
It is the most modern portion drawn out of the evening-length “Jewels”
by
Balanchine, whose output works much better in smaller doses than the
SFB’s
preferred profusion. Also it is laced with a lot of whimsey and humor,
hardly
commonplace in Balanchine’s oeuvre. The lush décor and the
lavish burgundy
costumes gave a large cast a chance to shine, especially the petite
marvel Tina
LeBlanc, about to retire after close to 20 years here, alongside the
leggy
Elena Altman and the company’s most exciting male this season, Pascal
Molat. LeBlanc
is not only a high-class ballet dancer, but, as the old jazz song goes,
she can
also shimmy like my sister Kate.
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Conducting an
effective orchestra this night were David
Briskin and Martin West.
San Francisco
Ballet in Program 8. Opera House, S.F. Through May 8. Season ends May
10. For
info: (415) 865-2000, or go online.
©Paul Hertelendy 2009
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Paul Hertelendy has been
covering
the dance and modern-music scene in the San Francisco Bay Area with
relish
-- and a certain amount of salsa -- for years.
These critiques appearing weekly (or sometimes semi-weekly, but never
weakly)
will focus on dance and new musical creativity in performance, with
forays
into books (by authors of the region), theater and recordings by local
artists as well.
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