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Rehearsal
Images by © Владимирова Екатерина (Ekaterina Vladimirova)
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Comments in Instagram
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The ballet Spartacus is the pinnacle of the art of ballet! This is my belief! BRAVO to the Artists! I want to scream and stomp my feet!
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Simply the best . From chills and shivers to sinking heart and a lump in the throat, to tears and euphoria. Spartacus – Ivan Vasiliev Phrygia – Maria Vinogradova Today all was real – it was love, it was death.
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Today, even during breaks at intermission the artists were given a standing ovation and the performers came out to bow.
(wait a minute… standing ovation not just in the final bows? WOW!!!)
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“Spartacus. Dance of the soul. Unending applause…”
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💥🔥⚡🌟 This is off the scale, unbelievable 🙈 but I can’t find words that would describe the hurricane of emotions inside of me, called “Spartacus”🙊 I saw this ballet for the first time. 😵 Looking at Ivan Vasiliev I realized this Spartacus is 💪✊🙌 powerful, kind and free. 🔥The Phrygia of Maria Vinogradova is so emotional she makes me cry with her😿 loyalty, fragility and tenderness🌸 Crassus😈 Alexander Volchkov👑shows deceit and passion and is a worthy antithesis to the leader of slaves⛓⚔
And finally Ekaterina Kryzanova is a breathtaking Aegina,🙆🏻 flexible and cunning like a snake, soft as a lynx, a rampant Bacchante💃🏻💥👀
Hands’ palms hurt, voices are hoarse, the audience is wild with enthusiasm. 👏😝👍🗣
BRAVO‼
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Bolshoi, the Great Theatre and great actors! How fortunate that we live at this time and can just go and see how roles change in different performances of their superb talent! Another Spartacus and I saw so much that was new: some new light inside Ivan and Maria, the roles painted in new and unexpected colours! I love and admire, but do not understand how they do it!
Once again I look at how devastated Phrygia stretches her hands out over the body of defeated Spartacus – Ivan Vasiliev and every time I marvel at how he performs the role as if it was created for him.
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Comments in Russian Ballet Forum
Today (yesterday ) was a wonderful Spartacus!
The role of Spartacus seems as if it was created for Ivan Vasiliev. It fits him like a glove. It is totally suitable. If previously, from my perspective, some excessive exuberance did hurt my eyes a little, in this performance everything was perfect. It was also perfect from the acting point of view. From my seat facial expressions were clearly visible as well as the eyes of the performers. Ivan eyes burned, and sometimes it seemed that his eyes flashed and burned, like a black leopard at night. Ivan flew over the scene and on the stage, his partner is his hands who just floated! The lifts were unusual, risky and he gave very nice support.In a delightful, gentle, sensual pas de deux, Ivan Vasiliev and Maria Vinogradova were the very embodiment of strength, and tenderness, subtlety and grace. They make a beautiful couple!
I also liked Alexander Volchkov and Catherine Krysanova. He was a haughty, imperious Crassus and she a seductive, insidious Aegina. In my opinion, Alexander succeeded in the role and as an actor: his Crassus being cruel outside and a coward inside. He was a multilayered character. Catherine was always delicious.
The performances of all the artists involved were magnificent . It was interesting to see how Igor Tvirsko looked in the background (he played one of the Shepherds). Worthy he looked. I think with time, he will play Spartacus.
The performance was received with delight!
The audience gave standing ovations!
The artists set a very high standard for this run of the ballet. I look forward to today’s Spartacus I wanted to be there with them, under their banners in a single vortex.
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29.11.2016 Spartak falls into the treasury of emotional turmoil.
I believed that yesterday’s performance would be a unique show.
There was a special intimacy between Spartacus and Phrygia as if Vasiliev and Vinogradova had decided to share their personal feelings through scenic images.
Vasiliev danced well, technically, emotionally, at the limit of what is possible.
Vinogradova in the last scene of mourning Spartacus looked just shocked. The hall was upset with her, breathless.
Volchkov in the image of Crassus was a worthy opponent: cruel, vindictive, and very dangerous. Crassus dominates the scene. His presence fills the space with hunger for power. Aegina by Krysanova fully obeyed Crassus and tried to please him in everything – in dance and love. The scene does not have enough seduction.
The corps de ballet is great.
Many thanks to all, conductor, orchestra and chorus, bravo.
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Comment in Facebook
(sorry, some phrases were kept in Russian because they resisted all our precarious efforts to translate)
Ballet artists are aliens from other worlds. What they do on the stage has no reasonable explanation. It’s impossible! You can not do that physically, and at the same time influence the audience, making us laugh and cry. And I want to tell you, friends, and I don’t have the words…. Now, if this was live, I could easily express my delight with some gestures and facial expressions, and then just give you my pulse for you to count… In the second act, I was close to a hypertensive crisis. It was hot, and my heart was pounding so that it seemed it could be heard by my neighbors.
I have never concealed that Spartacus is my favorite ballet. It has everything to bring you to catharsis. On top of that, the music of Khachaturian is prohibitively complex, and then viscera. Grigorovich’s choreography creates characters that are real men, sensual women and incredibly spectacular crowd scenes. (goes on below the picture)
29 November at the Bolshoi was a fantastic Spartacus. Yes, in the past I wrote, too, that it was great, and Ivan Vasiliev the best in the world. But everything is relative. Something has changed in the year since the last performance. It seemed to me he was purely dance, less trickery, right into the text of Grigorovich but at the same time with his unique inherent power, flight, balonne, and those archs, I wanted to shout bravo after each diagonal and circle. And some dare to talk about his shape. Let the boys with a perfect ballet figure try to perform such rings, pulling the heel up to their curls. His vortex spins are endless, completed exactly in time with the music. You shake your head asking yourself just one question: “How does he do it?” And with all that, he was also acting today, giving us a great dramatic performance. “На разрыв аорты” – я очень редко в отзывах на драму так пишу, хоть ты кричи на весь зал, и пусть вены на шее с палец, а вот не веришь. And then just one gesture, a hand clenched into a fist, a look at the enemy, and the mighty wave of catharsis sweeps us all.
I can not watch him die! How he beats the knees on the stage, and his chest is a bent wheel, and it seems to me that we now see his heart. And then the “crucifixion”, and tears suffocate even the men, the most powerful of them, that are not afraid to appear weak. And every time I’m hoping for a miracle, maybe the finale has been changed. Spartacus will throw all those spears away from him, and will continue to fight. Unbearable to watch… (goes on below the picture)
I used to say that everything a man does he actually does for/in the name of a woman. His woman. And it was very clearly seen that Spartacus and Ivan Vasiliev revolt and dance for a woman. And this woman was a great Phrygia – Maria Vinogradova. It was her first big performance after a year long absence. It is hard to believe that at home 5-month-old Anna waits for Ivan and Maria, because Masha is in perfect shape, incredibly beautiful. It Is obvious that she missed the stage. She danced eagerly, boldly, uninhibited.(goes on below the picture)
And when she touched the hand of Ivan, she began to tremble and melt like wax. The “tent” was one of the key scenes of the play There was love, and despair, and tears, and farewell. In the well-known lift with one hand Ivan lifted his favorite as if she were a feather. And he could not resist again to raise one leg, but not as if in a circus, but so gently as if pushing off from the ground, to soar into the heavens. Maria in the finale was blacker than the night when in mourning, with only the white hands that wanted to raise Spartacus and go along the horizon… This real life couple told us, on stage, an absolutely unique story.
I love Ekaterina Krysanova. Her Aegina was regal, sexy, манкая. About the technique I will be silent. Ей бы под стать Красса. Alexander Volchkov is good, but he is cold, all dance and nothing else. Хотя на поклонах глазами сверкал на Ивана знатно. I dream about a performance with Vlad Lantratov.
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