San Francisco
Ballet
Nutcracker
War Memorial
Opera House, San Francisco
December 14th,
2019 (matinee)
It always seems
impossible that an entire year has passed and yet, here we are. December has
arrived and in the classical ballet community, that means Nutcracker. A narrative that follows Clara’s journey (or Marie
depending on the version) through a snowy forest to a land of sweets with her
Nutcracker Prince, a holiday gift from her Uncle that comes to life. If you
happen to be in Northern California during Nutcracker,
an extra layer of lineage and significance comes with the festive two–act
ballet. On Christmas Eve, seventy-five years ago, it was San Francisco Ballet
who first debuted the full-length tale to audiences on this continent. Three
quarters of a century later, SFB’s Nutcracker
continues to delight and astound.
Choreographed by
Artistic Director Helgi Tomasson, SFB’s current version similarly looks back,
transporting the viewer to San Francisco in the early decades of the twentieth
century as the well-to-do Stahlbaums celebrate the holidays with their family
and friends. Historic details and lavish opulence imbue the elegant soirée,
made even more magical by the arrival of Uncle Drosselmeyer, impeccably
portrayed by Val Caniparoli. The adults responsibly imbibe while the children
delight in illusions and full-size dancing dolls. Always a stunner, the
ballerina doll variation has both novelty and technical bravado to spare. The
soloists who have embodied the part over the years have certainly impressed with
their theatricality and single-footed pointe work, but I think after Saturday’s
matinee, it’s fair to say that this might be Julia Rowe’s role. She was
absolutely transcendent, tackling the relevé sequences with gusto while
remaining totally in character throughout.
Luke Ingham and Mathilde Froustey in Tomasson's Nutcracker Photo © Erik Tomasson |
Night falls, the
guests depart, the house and its remaining inhabitants change state and the
mystery goes on. After the battle scene with the mice and their King, the
Nutcracker’s jubilance at his victory and transformation was undeniable. Luke
Ingham soared through the air during his solo, the perfect combination of human
and otherworldly being. And then we were onto my favorite Nutcracker scene: the snow. First and foremost, I often comment on
the sheer amount of snow, truly believing that there is a little more added
each year. I can’t say for sure whether that’s true, but at this performance,
there were drifts galore and piling masses accumulating on stage. It was a bona
fide blizzard! Unfortunately, the scene itself was a little underwhelming. As
the Queen and King of the Snow, Elizabeth Powell and Lonnie Weeks started
things off strong with the necessary regality and command. Save a couple of tricky
moments, they kept things going well. But the snowflakes, the corps, seemed to
be struggling as a group on Saturday. Timing, unison and placement weren’t
always on their side, and so, what is typically a beautiful moment in the
ballet looked rather chaotic. Though, at the same time, storms are too. Perhaps
the approach to this scene is changing?
Kamryn Baldwin in Tomasson's Nutcracker Photo © Erik Tomasson |
Onto Act II, with
its collection of divertissements, which excited at every turn. As the Sugar
Plum Fairy, Dores André led the charge with refinement and grace, joined later by
the enchanting pairing of Sarah Van Patten (as the grown up Clara) and Ingham
in the grand pas de deux. Two of the dances stood out for their incredibly
attention to precision and clarity: the Spanish pas de cinq’s (Megan Amanda
Ehrlich, Miranda Silveira, Davide Occhipinti, Jacob Seltzer and Myles Thatcher)
spacing and unison was enviable, as was the French trio’s (Kimberly Marie
Olivier, Maggie Weirich and Ami Yuki), who have to contend with the added challenge
of twirling lengthy satin ribbons while performing. Things went a little better
for the corps during the Waltz of the Flowers, though again in sync port de
bras sequences seemed somewhat elusive.
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