A documentary featuring surviving members of the formidable Ballets Russes dance companies, The Original Ballets Russes, and the Ballets Russes de Monte Carlo. | score 3+ |
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Cast Members of the Ballets Russe Director Dan Geller, Dayna Goldfine Screenwriter Documentary Country USA Rating / Running Time G / 118 minutes Australian Release May 2006 Official Site (c) moviereview
2006
ABN 72 775 390 361 |
“It
was great. It was fun. And sometimes you got paid. What more do you want?” Only
a lucky few manage to live their passion, fewer still gain international
recognition or applause. Yet a group of Russian émigrés found exactly that when
asked to join a fledgling dance company. The Ballets Russes was born, found lasting
fame if not fortune, and went on to tour the world, thrilling audiences relentlessly
for the first half of the last century. Documentarians Geller and Goldfine
brought together the surviving performers, most of whom had not seen one
another since the group’s last performance in 1962. Now in their eighties and
nineties, they share the colourful past that was their life’s work. “Your
knees will be stretched” were the frightening words that launched Tamar
Tchinarova’s career. Gossipy Frederic Franklin talks about the feather weight
ballerina ‘who weighed a ton!”. This was a company that immortalised choreographers
Diaghilev and Massine, designers Picasso and Matisse, Stravinksy’s compositions,
Nijinsky’s performances. Despite world wars and internal battles that forced
the development of two Ballets Russes, the name had become a byword for excellence
and innovation. By
contrast, this is a straight-forward production. Ballets Russes eschews visual tricks, relying on talking heads and
archival footage to maintain our interest, though with a two hour running time
its fortunes dwindle in direct proportion to that of the company. Nonetheless,
there is enough heart, warmth and extraordinary material to ensure fans and newcomers
embrace the dancer’s memories. The sentiment is captured when Nathalie
Krassovska persuades George Zortich (both in their eighties) to dance the coy
introduction from Giselle. The
Ballets Russes was a titan of its era, one that will never be again. // COLIN FRASER |