In 1845, the theatre impresario Benjamin Lumley made history by inviting the four greatest ballerinas of the day to appeartogether on the stage of Her Majesty’s Theatre in London. It is fitting, therefore, that next week, 169 years later, Sergei Danilian’s internationally acclaimed project Kings of the Dance should reach the London Coliseum. After all, the project, which had its world première in 2006, is a modern adaptation of an old idea, even though it is an all-male event this time round, and more than just an exploitation of trite balletomania, which is probably what Lumley went for.
Echoes of the old balletomania can be found in the title itself, which evokes the days before the Romantic rise of the ballerina to supremacy, when male dancers dominated the scene as either ‘kings’ or ‘gods’ of their art. But can one be a ‘king of the dance’ in 2014? And, if so, what is he like?
For Ivan Vasiliev, the Russian star who dazzles audiences with his breathtaking bravura and powerful dramatic gifts, ‘titles such as “king” or “idol” are not just accolades, they are also incentives to constantly perfect one’s art and to find new ways to refine what it is that we give to the public.
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