Louise Levene

Mirror, mirror | 16 March 2017

Plus: down at the shallow end, the London Coliseum played host to a Sunday-night gala buffet before an audience stacked with very rich men and very tall blondes

issue 18 March 2017

The exit signs were switched off and the stalls were in utter darkness. One by one, 15 invisible dancers, their joints attached to tiny spotlights, began to colonise the far end of the hall, forming fresh constellations with every pose. The audience smiled in wonder, like tots at a planetarium.

Tree of Codes, which had its London première at Sadler’s Wells last week, was originally commissioned in 2015 for the Manchester International Festival. It combined the talents of Wayne McGregor, resident choreographer of the Royal Ballet, mixer and DJ Jamie xx and the Danish/Icelandic artist Olafur Eliasson. The trio took as their text Jonathan Safran Foer’s Tree of Codes, which the American writer made by taking a scalpel to Bruno Schulz’s 1934 short-story collection The Street ofCrocodiles.

On paper, the two-year collaboration by three such fashionable creatives might smell like an old-school Gesamtkunstwerk, but in performance music and dance are totally eclipsed.

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