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On
the recommendation of friends, documentary filmmakers Dan Geller and Dayna
Goldfine made a special trip to New Orleans in January of 2000 to attend the
only reunion to ever be held for the surviving members of the world famous
Ballets Russes. Who are the Ballets
Russes, you ask? Believe me, if my own
sister wasn’t a ballet teacher, I’d be as clueless as the next person about
the most famous ballet company of all time.
Yet, even though I’d at least head of them, Geller and Goldfine’s Ballets Russes gave me a beautiful
look inside one heck of a history lesson.
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Originally, the Ballets
Russes were a group of Russian refugees assembled by Sergi Diaghilev in At the end of the “Messine
Era,” the Ballet Russe de Monte Carlo suffered its first major blow when Blum
left; and, the in-fighting between de Basil and Messine lead to the “Great
Ballet Wars of 1938.” The result of
these ugly legal battles ultimately gave Messine the rights to the name
“Ballet Russe de Monte Carlo.” Of
course, De Basil wasted little time in hiring Messine’s biggest rival, David
Lichine, as art director of his new group, the “Original Ballet Russe.” After the two troupes split and went their
own ways, they spend the better part of the following decade trying to steal
the other’s dancers. My, oh my…hell
hath no fury like an angry ballet choreographer. In the summer of 1944, the
Ballets Russes found success on Broadway with the return of their original
choreographer George Balanchine who made his own controversial changes. His vision focused on the image of bodies
in motion which overly stressed the importance of ballet dancers having long legs,
small heads, and short torsos. He also
believed that dancers who showed emotion and wore flamboyant costumes
distracted the audience from the art of the dance. Personally, what I’m curious about is
whether or not we should credit Balanchine with creating the “classic
ballerina look;” or, we should hold him accountable for the reason why so
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Even
after Balanchine’s departure, the Ballet Russe de Monte Carlo continued to
break new ground in 1954 by hiring Raven Wilkinson, the first African
American ballerina to join the company.
During Wilkinson’s third American tour, the racial tension consuming
audiences in the southern states forced Wilkinson to leave the company in the
middle of the tour. She eventually
quit the Ballets Russes, headed for |
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Finally,
after years of bad management and financial difficulties, the Ballet Russe de
Monte Carlo gave their last performance on April 14, 1962. Even though the dancers went their own
ways, most ended up teaching in order to “pass on their love of dance to the
next generation.” Today, Marc Platt is
the former ballet director at What
makes this documentary so unique is how Geller and Goldfine allow these
dancers to tell their own story in their own words. The combination of present day interviews
from the reunion, along with 16mm archive footage originally shot by the
dancers, and over 400 archival stills effectively creates an intricate link
between the past and the present; and, makes you feel as if you are reliving
the history these amazing dancers tell as they pirouette down memory lane. Yet,
as fascinating as their story is, the best part of Geller and Goldfine’s
documentary is watching these world class dancers still dancing and teaching
well into their 80’s and 90’s. I have
to admit that any preconceived stereotypes I had about geriatric ballet
dancers has now been completely thrown out the window. These feisty seniors are in far better
shape than most of us will ever be, especially George Zoritch (83) who still worries
about “looking good for the girls” whenever he works out at his local
gym. But, Tatiana Riaboushinska summed
it up best when someone asked her why she still taught, and she replied,
“What else am I gonna do…sell fruit?” |
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Without
question, Ballets Russes is a
remarkable film that warmly and accurately captures the fascinating history
of an art form rarely in the mainstream of the public eye. The only aspect of the film I would like to
have seen more of is the lasting impact these dancers continue to have
throughout the world. OK,
sis…I guess I’m going to have to break down and take you to see a movie about
your favorite tutu-clad heroes. What
the heck, I’ll even bring some extra tissues for you when you get all
blubbery watching them dance. You
know, the more I think about it, the more I’m convinced I’m experiencing “la exquisité dolor” – the exquisite pain – of having to admit my
dorky sister and her love for dance finally got me to watch a ballet
movie. © Left From Hollywood 2006 |
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