Giannandrea Poesio

American beauty | 19 September 2012

issue 22 September 2012

Tragically, the number of ballet directors who can orchestrate good programmes and good openings is dwindling these days. Helgi Tómasson, of San Francisco Ballet, is one of the few who are still in the know, judging by the terrific bang with which his company opened last week in London.

 Divertimento No.15 might not be one of George Balanchine’s greatest works, but it remains a delectable compendium of all the distinctive traits dance-goers love in Balanchine’s composition. Craftily entwined with and within Mozart’s music, the 1956 dance is one of the choreographer’s many tributes to the grand old era of the Imperial Russian Ballet — whence he came. Like any of the well-known 19th-century ballet divertissements, this one has great choral moments, lovely duets and a series of breathtaking solos. As such, it often edges dangerously towards the twee or even kitsch, but never slips into either, thanks to the still-refreshing unpredictability of the dance-maker’s genius.

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