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La Bayadère, Bolshoi Ballet, Royal Opera House

La Bayadère, Bolshoi Ballet, Royal Opera House

Remember the name - young Olga Smirnova is a ravishing new star

A miraculous young ballerina: the Bolshoi's Olga Smirnova in La Bayadère © Damir Yusupov/Bolshoi Ballet

It’s unspeakably bad for so many reasons that the injured Bolshoi Ballet director Sergei Filin cannot be in London to see his company perform, and one is that he can’t see his protegée Olga Smirnova revealing herself to us as destined to be one of the great ballerinas of this era.

Smirnova was signed in 2011 by Filin from the Vaganova Academy in St Petersburg, the Mariinsky’s nursery, whose combination of regal style and gossamer delicacy is evident through every fibre of this miraculous young dancer’s movement.

In La Bayadère last night she showed herself not only to possess as if by nature all the refinements of classical training, but also as a woman born to make music and tell stories as she dances. There are no frozen arabesques in Smirnova’s being: she spins a constant filament of silk where she goes, she fills tiny micro-pauses with suspense, uses the electricity in her fingers and a proud in-breath to accentuate the climax of a phrase. I don’t think she tries to be an actress, any more than she tries consciously to be musical - she just is. It is no handicap that she is extraordinary beautiful, dark and soulful in last night’s Indian setting as Nikiya, the temple dancer doomed by her caste to be betrayed and murdered.

Former Bolshoi supremo Yuri Grigorovich has interfered less with La Bayadère than he did with Swan Lake, leaving the glorious third act, the “Kingdom of the Shades”, aesthetically intact. New designs by Nikolai Sharonov based on the 1877 originals are half Stonehenge, half Xanadu, and provide a speleologically unlikely arch at the back where in the last notes Nikiya’s ghost stands like a statue, as Solor beats his breast at the front.

Bayadere Gamzatti scene cDamir YusupovTo reach that point, the stage has been home to Indian jungles,  jewelled royals, dancers with parrots, gypsy drummers and veiled slavegirls, the action all drawn daggers, poisonous snakes and opium dreams (right, the royal wedding pictured by Damir Yusupov). This ballet was created in 1877 for St Petersburg by Marius Petipa for picaresque entertainment rather than drama - Bollywood meets Swan Lake, you might say - and the king of ballet waltzes, Ludwig Minkus, would no doubt be rather astonished that performers a century or more later would try to read into his jolly tunes the profound secrets of men’s souls. Yet the ballet’s survival all this time is surely because there is, inside its exotic throwaway story, so much potential.

Nikiya, the bayadère, is the holy slave of the High Brahmin, who lusts after her, and she is all too vulnerable to the slick promises of Solor the warrior, who will chuck her when the Rajah offers him a royal marriage. Normal power-sex relations in the Tsar’s court then, but today much more can be shown about all that by fine artists, and Smirnova, slipping on in dread for her opening solo, embodies a plea for pity that’s the more resonant because she is half-resigned. Grigorovich's production has diluted the beseeching dips of the solo, but the young ballerina has (like Altynai Asylmuratova of the Kirov, whom she recalls) the instincts to put that right. Her doomed dance with the flowers that hide the snake that will kill her had a feverish glitter, her supernatural duet with Solor flowed like mist, though there is just an occasional hint of extending her leg higher than she need to.

La Bayadere Shades BolshoiAbove: the Bolshoi's Shades, © Damir Yusupov/Bolshoi Ballet

It would be good to report that Filin’s male protegé, Semyon Chudin, proved equally impressive as Solor, but though he’s exceptionally graceful, he gave little away in dramatic involvement. He cuts high-flying, easily split jetés in his solos, but in this conflicted role a quality of resistance in the dancing can be more telling, to say nothing of more forceful personal presence in the story's telling. He partners Smirnova again in this season in Swan Lake and Diamonds, lyrical roles that may come more naturally to him.

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Again, Ekaterina Krysanova, an extremely talented dancer, seemed to be forcing herself to fit Bolshoi emploi as Princess Gamzatti - not quite at ease in the proprietorial bossiness of a royal girl to whom nothing can be denied. The Bolshoi production defines her with a grand entrance as a stock bad aristocrat, which leaves no room for any ambivalence in the character (that’s something the Royal Ballet and Mariinsky productions do allow, adding dramatic value to the violent confrontation between Gamzatti and Nikiya, pictured below left by Yelena Fetisova).

Bayadere Nikiya Gamzatti cYelena FetisovaIt’s wretched news that Maria Alexandrova, the wittiest and most glamorous of Russian Gamzattis, injured an Achilles tendon during Friday’s performance and has gone home to Moscow. Alexandrova knows what it is to take pride of place on stage, and will be much missed on this tour (see video below).

A stodgy High Brahmin from Alexander Fadeyechev looked back to a traditional Bolshoi weakness in mime parts, but Alexei Loparevich’s elegant Rajah, on the other hand, was his own man, and there was, for once, a truly arresting head Fakir leading the unwashed holy men, Anton Savichev, swift and urgent, channelling Spartacus perhaps.

The Golden Idol’s brilliant solo loses context in the three-act version of the story; it is rather overwhelmed by the all-to-frequently capering blacked-up children, but the excellent Igor Tsvirko cut it sharp, high and clean in his gold paint. A note for three gorgeous leading Shades in their Act 3 solos in which Minkus sets demanding tests of control with his teasing pauses and sprints: Anastasia Stashkevich, Daria Khokhlova and Chinara Alizade.

The palace sets are lovely, despite being undermined in space and effect by the curiously domestic-looking paisley front-curtain. Though the Bolshoi orchestra is not spun of such luxury silks as the dancers, and its conductor Pavel Sorokin apparently seemed set on getting the corps de ballet of Shades to their hotel on time rather than in spinning out that dreamy sequence, the evening shows just why La Bayadère remains a top-notch pleasure of ballet theatre. If only it were performed more often.

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Watch Maria Alexandrova and Svetlana Zakharova in the confrontation between Gamzatti and Nikiya in the Bolshoi production

Comments

Your review is one more proof that the critic is absolutely necessary. You have managed to make it clear what makes Smirnova to be so interesting for so many. I am glad to learn that her innate sense of rhythm is one of her trump cards. Many thanks!

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