Kids' turn
That other Nutcracker in town
by Marcia B. Siegel
THE NUTCRACKER, Music by Peter Ilyich Tchaikovsky. Choreography and design by José
Mateo. Set design by Roger LaVoie. Lighting design by Stoney Cook. Presented by
Ballet Theatre at the Emerson Majestic Theatre through December 26.
The best thing about Ballet Theatre's Nutcracker is the children. In
fact, this production centers on children in a way that more ambitious versions
of the classic fairy-tale ballet seldom do.
Famous Nutcrackers, from the ultimate version at New York City Ballet
on, feature scads of little folk in perfect, disciplined displays of
pre-professional abilities. They're miniatures of the grown-up dancers their
teachers expect them to become, and we appreciate their prowess. But there's
something to be said for kids who look like kids when they're not aspiring to
be gold-medal winners or smart-ass brats in a sit-com.
The Nutcracker's first-act party scene would seem to be a perfect
opportunity for childish antics, but surprisingly few productions permit
naturalism to mix with impersonation and formality. Ballet Theatre's kids don't
take themselves so seriously, they don't look actor-y. They try to be good and
do the required choreography, but there isn't much of it, fortunately, so they
can relax. When they play games, get into mischief, gather expectantly around
someone who's giving out presents, they look interested. They look individual.
They look convincing.
Ballet Theatre has three casts of children, but the one I saw was headed by
Wendy Shinzawa, whose age I couldn't begin to guess but who's listed as a
member of Ballet Theatre's YouthWorks company. Dancing on pointe, she was a
composed but credible Clara, the little girl who dreams all the Christmas toys
come to life. With the sympathetic Shinzawa as hostess, the children actually
dominate the first act. The parents stay in the background, and though Dr.
Drosselmeyer (played by the choreographer, company director José Mateo)
flounces around pulling handkerchiefs out of his sleeve and mechanical dolls
out of boxes, his bravado doesn't imply the powers to create a magic kingdom.
The 10 pint-sized mice -- there are no big mice in this production -- scurry
around, fainting and grinning. They know they're silly and cute, and their
parents are in the audience, loving them. They're a great success, and Clara
doesn't seem overly scared of them. The Rat King (Jim Banta) wears a crown and
an orange vest over BVDs, and we don't take him seriously either. He's one
maladjusted grown-up who's easily defeated by Clara and the Nutcracker Prince
(Julian Reyes) while the mice duke it out with platoons of toy soldiers not
much bigger than they are. None of the combatants is hurt in the battle except
the Rat King, who's quickly disposed of by a work party of cadets.
The children hold their own in the second act, too, as angels and cherubs (this
Kingdom of the Sweets is apparently located in or near Heaven) and as the 12
Polichinelles hiding under the skirts of Mother Ginger. When Clara and the
Prince arrive at the Kingdom, he tells the story of their encounter with the
mice, and through some trick of the imagination, the soldiers come tramping
through with some mice they've taken prisoner.
These anecdotes could easily become campy, but they don't. It's precisely the
performers' lack of knowingness that's so refreshing. What I'm saying is that
this Nutcracker looks like a school recital, and school recitals have a
lot of charm. Ballet Theatre wants to be seen as an alternative classical
company in Boston, but to me this is a stretch. I don't know where or what it
performs the rest of the year; this annual production is, I think, the
company's only regular appearance in town. It has many soft spots, and I don't
mean it should have to compete with the extravaganza across the street.
The dancing that we wait for in the second act -- the Sweets ensembles and
variations -- was extremely uneven in quality, from the superhuman spins and
jumps and scissorlegs maneuvers of Jae Kwak in the Trepak to the Chinese twins
in Tea, one of whom fell off point and couldn't keep up with her partner. The
ballerina parts were taken by dancers with a wide range of backgrounds and
experience, and the ensembles seemed not to have bonded thoroughly enough to
render the music as a unit.
Mateo's choreography is most notable in his work for the ensembles, the Flowers
and Snowflakes, where he often divides the women into small alternating units.
The logic of this is undercut, though, by dressing the groups in costumes of
drastically different colors or line.
According to the Tchaikovsky scholar Roland John Wiley, Marius Petipa, the
original choreographer, wanted Nutcracker to have a unity based on
contrast. Ballet Theatre's production doesn't make sense of the varying and
volatile forces contributing to it.