Kaydanovsky’s The Firebird is painful and depressing. Watching it is a suitable punishment for superficial balletomanes who seek only shallow beauty.
Highlights of the evening Michael Bronczowski, Anne Jung, Rainder Krenstetter, Marian Walter, Heather Jurgensen.
Where are the other theatres who get money from the Ontario Arts Council or Canada Council? Should not a program like this be inclusive?
An entrance to The Last Day of Spring and a dance video.
One of the most musically fulfilling dance programs I’ve seen. With the live music I could happily go again to see Faun every day for a week.
Dance retains the power to make banality go away, to lift us into the air and out of the prose of everyday life.
Putting together almost overnight tributes is no easy task: wonderful that Franz West got just the public wake he would have wanted.