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![]() September 2002 Bradford, Alhambra © Jeffery Taylor Dance Critic and an Arts feature writer for the |
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Bradford, Capital of Culture? Just ask Gareth, say posters pasted around a town apparently fevered with ideas above its station. But they may be right. Never mind the spikey headed Popstar, Northern Ballet Theatre's new version of another local legend, Wuthering Heights, opened NBT's winter tour last week. And it too is a cracker. For years the Yorkshire based company has been slowly mired in ever more elaborate productions with costly shlock horror stage effects and cute takes on traditional stories, virtually relegating the dancers to clothes pegs. Choreographer and new artistic director, David Nixon, a former dancer himself, has now reversed the process. With Ali Allen's minimal scenery, pictorial music by Claude-Michel Les Miserables Schonberg, principal dancers Jonathan Ollivier (Heathcliff) and Charlotte Talbot (Cathy) make mincemeat of our emotions, which is just as it should be. Never mind that the Yorkshire Moors have an unrelenting black Satanic dreariness nor that occasionally the music tries too hard (tinkling music box for aristos, thundering drums for passionate peasants), there's a lot of dancing and if Nixon's steps are often contrived, they are always ambitious and made the best of by the dancers.
Nixon really gets his teeth into Act II, relegating the Moors to a view from the windows of Thrushcross Grange, the scene of Cathy's perfidy, until her final bust up with Heathcliff, and using a series of duets detailing the disintegrating relationships between the hard working Talbot, her husband and her leather clad lover. It goes on too long, and we have seen the formula used so frequently in works by more gifted choreographers, but though she grunts with Heathcliff better than she simpers with Edgar, Talbot's fluid dancing and Ollivier's powerful personality are riveting.
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