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Rassemblement, by Nacho Duato, is an example of a different direction for contemporary ballet companies. Influenced as much by modern dance as by classical vocabulary, this 1998 work combines rippling upper bodies with the space-filling amplitude of ballet legs. The sum of this equation can be striking, but occasionally the tension and strength of traditional modern dance gets replaced by hyperflexible virtuosity, making something that's more pretty than powerful. Set to a score by Toto Bissainthe, Rassemblement is supposed to evoke the voodoo cultures of Haiti, but without direct movement quotes; this is not anthropology, though that might have been a better choice. The sense that the cast is a group of abused minorities reads much more clearly than any reference to the pantheon of voodoo gods.
Despite that, the dancers tackled their roles with commitment and integrity, especially Ariana Lallone, who celebrated her 20th anniversary with PNB on opening night. Her long torso makes the sequential rippling even more pronounced than it is on the rest of the cast, and her skills at creating a character from movement added a great deal to her performances as a seeming matriarch. In another cast, Körbes takes on that same "mother" role—she seems very freshly coached, so that the individual actions that make up her longer movement phrases are packed with detail.
Lallone has another juicy role in the last ballet of the program, George Balanchine's La Sonnambula. Here she is listed as "The Coquette," the property of a wealthy baron but also the paramour of a young poet, whose death she triggers when she sees him fascinated by a beautiful sleepwalker. The story, as fanciful as many opera plots, is reminiscent of an Agatha Christie mystery, and the characters are as easily read. In 1946, when Balanchine made Sonnambula, he was working for the Ballet Russe de Monte Carlo, a company with a deserved reputation for dramatic ballets, and this little gem fit right in. The title role is something of a charming parlor trick, as the ballerina is supposed to dance with her eyes "closed," clutching a large candle all through the ballet. Sonnambula is one of the few Balanchine ballets that tells such a specific story—most of his work emphasizes the glories of abstract movement—and it comes from a period when the art form could have developed in any direction, creating a different network of branches on the dance family tree.