Balanchine, Plotnikov, Yanowsky, oh my…

This season is off to a sprinting start.  In 3 weeks, we’ve had 3 choreographers and 1 répétiteur in the studio setting their (very diverse) works.  We’ve counted, melted, whirled and exploded through Prokofiev, Tchaikovsky, acoustic guitar and the sound of knives being sharpened.  Pointe shoes, flat shoes, tutus and ripped tights.  The above photo captures my pure Saturday afternoon exhaustion.

This week we are plunging back in, with just 3.5 weeks until our first show of the 39th season.  Here we go.