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Prince, peasant, artist, cad, student, swashbuckler – there’s no role Damien Welch hasn’t performed in his 18 years as a dancer. This Monday 30 November he’ll take his final curtain call as a Principal Artist with The Australian Ballet.

The son of Australian dance legends Marilyn Jones and Garth Welch, and the younger brother of choreographer Stanton Welch, Damien started ballet classes at the relatively late age of 15. He quickly made up for lost time, joining The Australian Ballet in 1992 and reaching the top rank of Principal in just six years. Dancing countless ballets both at home and overseas (often cast opposite his on-and-offstage partner, fellow Principal Artist Kirsty Martin), he’s worked with some of the world’s leading choreographers, and had numerous roles created on him, switching effortlessly between classical and contemporary works.

In recent years Damien has worked behind the curtain as well, restaging Stanton Welch’s masterwork Divergence and documenting new works. Earlier this year, he made his choreographic debut with a piece called Chemical Trigger for the Bodytorque 2.2 season, for which he also composed the score. The sight of Damien wandering the hallways of The Australian Ballet between rehearsals, guitar slung from his shoulder, will be sorely missed. He’ll return as a guest artist in 2010 and continue his long relationship with the company, but for now we bid farewell to an extraordinary talent.

Damien takes his final bow on the closing night of Concord in Sydney

Dyad 1909, which recently opened at Sadler’s Wells, was in some ways a more literal realisation of McGregor’s Antarctic preoccupations. Two dancers, dramatically muzzled in Swarovski Crystal masks, appeared alongside the fur-wrapped figure of an explorer. What unfolded was a dense and invigorating work, video, movement and music colluding to disarm and intoxicate. The lush and appropriately chilly score was composed and conducted by Icelandic prodigy Olafur Arnalds (snake-hipped, floppy haired, wearing a natty burnt-orange cardigan), who presided over a five-piece ensemble from his keyboard, occasionally unleashing a computerised vocals in the ‘Fitter, happier, more productive’ vein. Conjuring shifting icebergs, cracking glaciers and, occasionally, oblivion, the music was both beautiful and terrifying, the perfect accompaniment to the shape-shifting videos and the thrusting, seeking movements of the seven dancers from Random Dance.

Images:
In the Spirit of Diaghilev
A Sadler’s Wells Production
Wayne McGregor
Dyad 1909
Photography Hugo Glendinning

“Do I dare disturb the universe?” T.S. Eliot

Most dictionaries define art as the production, by aesthetic principles, of that which is beautiful. Trust a dictionary to be so curt and clinical. If I were to provide a definition, I would say that art is the expression of the human psyche. Art may express beauty but there will be art that disturbs, or challenges, too. By ‘disturbing’ I don’t mean alarming or upsetting audiences, but confronting and inspiring them with new insights, innovation of form and pushing social parameters. A fundamental element in art – and not just art, but good art – is that it should challenge the viewer.

As dancers we are extremely privileged to be able to use our bodies like a brush on canvas, if you will, as our creative voice. When you consider that we don’t have the assistance of our voices, we’re challenged to articulate in a strong and coherent manner exactly what it is that we are aiming to convey. I have had the good fortune to dance some roles by choreographers whom I admire for their understanding of the human body and its limitations and expressive potential. These choreographers have dared to reinvent classical technique and their works have challenged their contemporaries – namely George Balanchine and Graeme Murphy. And so I couldn’t believe my luck when Wayne McGregor chose me as one of the dancers he wanted to work with for his piece Dyad 1929.

I watched a whole bunch of Wayne’s choreography on YouTube and loved the way he seemed to push the dancers’ bodies to almost distorted extremes. It’s a fascinating juxtaposition of raw, fleshy, primal with creature-like ethereality. When we stepped into the studio with him on the first day, I was sold from the word … well, his first words were “Hi everyone, I’m Wayne”, so let’s go with that. He shook each of our hands and learned our names, initiating the feeling that this creative process was to be a collaborative one. While Wayne was definitely in charge and demonstrating ideas for movements through his own sinewy, eloquent physique, and vocal cues (from wooooaaahhh to zzyyyuppp and all in between), he still responded to the way in which we interpreted his choreographic language. We would rarely leave the studio without a coat of sweat, and perhaps a little bit of a headache – possibly from dehydration, yes, but more likely because Wayne was challenging our minds.

Of course we have to challenge our minds as dancers – we are in the studio every day fine-tuning our bodies. But we also need to go beyond ballet technique and discover our body’s expressive capabilities, whether we’re preparing for an abstract contemporary piece or a classical story ballet. It is just that Wayne was asking us to explore our mental and physical capacity to the extreme and challenging our cognitive skills at the same time. It was an epiphany of sorts for me. I had discovered, in those weeks we worked with Wayne, muscles I had never been in tune with. I pushed my body to fill negative space like a broad brush painting oil on canvas – or a fine needlepoint etching – or the breath of an acrylic spray-can on a wall. This was the result of challenging my thought process, stepping back and asking my body questions and eking out really surprising answers. I guess, you could say, I was disturbing my body. This, I thought after one rehearsal, is what art is about.

And the discovery won’t end after the last rehearsal. It will continue with each show of Dyad 1929. The work is inspired by the enormously significant work of Sergei Diaghilev’s Ballets Russes’ as well as the exciting technological innovations of the period between 1909 and 1929. Wayne’s choreographic juxtaposition is consistent with honouring Diaghilev’s tradition of innovation, and presents a challenge not just for the dancers – especially classical dancers, using centuries-old technique to convey totally modern themes – but for a ballet audience as well.

Long may artistic innovators like George Balanchine, like Graeme Murphy, like Wayne McGregor, disturb the universe.

Concord opens this Wednesday 11 November, and runs until Monday 30 November.

Photography Jim McFarlane

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“The dancers are at peak energy, seemingly hungry to embrace rarely performed choreography.” Sunday Herald Sun

This November in Sydney The Australian Ballet presents Concord, three works by three of the most daring choreographers in the world. Take a peek at Nacho Duato’s Por vos muero, Alexei Ratmansky’s Scuola di ballo and Wayne McGregor’s Dyad 1929 in our latest gallery.

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Concord runs in Sydney 11 – 30 November

Photography Jim McFarlane

Por vos muero returns to the stage alongside Wayne McGregor’s Dyad 1929 and Alexei Ratmansky’s Scuola di ballo as part of the triple bill Concord. Concord runs in Sydney 11 – 30 November.

Photography Jeff Busby

First up were the mysterious velvet tones of Spanish choreographer Nacho Duato’s Por vos muero (For thee I die). This Spanish Renaissance-inspired work uses light and shade, tragic poetry, and Spanish and Catalonian music from the 15th and 16th centuries to unveil the conflict of love and emotions trapped in a renaissance world. Duato’s sensuous choreography conveyed the timeless gestures of ancient masks in a darkened amphitheatre, while the cast delighted the audience with intricate modern ballet routines influenced by courtly traditions. Rich glossy silk dresses caught the moody lighting in shades of silver, midnight green and ultraviolet, adding brightness to the ballerinas’ tranquil yet troubled personas.

Scuola di ballo had exploded since I saw it in dress rehearsal just a few nights earlier. The ballet school comedy has become kaleidoscopic in nature – swirling, beautiful and sharply observed. The archetypal characters were played with a satirical, mischievous edge that was largely reminiscent of the tomfoolery of a French Parade. The cast’s mercurial performances and fast, sharp footwork blended populist comedy with the weightless effect of classical ballet. Jane Casson was wonderful as the clumsy and bow-legged Felicita who danced like she was stuck in mud. Ben Davis (ballet professor Rigadon) and Damien Welch (impresario Fabrizio) were hilarious with their exaggerated air kisses and egotistical altercations – a furious blur of gold brocade and peacock-coloured waist coasts. Phillipe Starck’s Louis chairs were used to great physical effect amidst all the tantrum throwing. The final tableaux had the whole cast flung together in preposterous positions that summed up the ultimate frivolity of Alexei Ratmansky’s fresh interpretation.

Wayne McGregor’s Dyad 1929 completed the trilogy with a physical tour de force of human virtuosity. Steve Reich’s Double Sextet dictates the elaborate and insistent rhythm of the piece, which is like a ballet equivalent of Woody Allen’s Manhattan of the late 1970s and 1980s. The choreography is jolty, frantic, neurotic and minimalist all at once. In my mind the ballerinas were dodging big yellow taxis in peak-hour traffic while contemplating the nature of existence. They had a strong sense of ownership of the stage, commanding McGregor’s challenging choreography with confidence. Bodies twisted, contorted asymmetrically and realigned into classical poses with staggering dexterity. Lucy Carter’s lighting and set design shone down like a beacon in a blizzard, and the costumes were navigational tools in a surrealist fantasy of tightly sheathed flesh.

Concord’s opening night performance revealed the dedication and remarkable display of talent I have been witness to behind the scenes. The three works use homage to honour ballet history while modernising the form. The result is a testament to ballet’s creative scope and its relevance to both established and new generations of ballet lovers.

There will be much to be celebrated when the gold curtains of the State Theatre close for the last time next Tuesday night.

Image: Andrew Killian, Lana Jones and Daniel Gaudiello in Wayne McGregor’s Dyad 1929. Photography Jim McFarlane

We indulge in a spot of ‘compare & contrast’ between Wayne McGregor’s Dyad 1929 and Alexei Ratmansky’s Scuola di ballo for our final Concord video.

Video by The Apiary (Lily Coates & Gavin Youngs), with additional sound design and music by Matt Ridgway.

Steve Reich’s Double Sextet rises from the orchestra pit and increasingly frantic clarinet and piano notes race rhythmically over the stage. The combined energies of the ballerinas and the composition convey the miraculous pulse of nature.

After a week of rehearsals with Michael Gordon’s commissioned piece, Wayne McGregor discovered the Pulitzer Prize-winning Double Sextet was actually the perfect match for Dyad 1929. Steve Reich is a highly revered composer and his work has influenced many musicians in a variety of genres.  The Guardian doesn’t apply quotes like this to anyone: “There’s just a handful of living composers who can legitimately claim to have altered the direction of musical history and Steve Reich is one of them.”

Double Sextet was designed for two sextets of live musicians, or six musicians playing against a recording of themselves to create composite rather than singular sounds. Flute, clarinet, vibraphone, piano, violin and cello all emerge at various points of the piece, which varies in intensity and speed.

When Dyad 1929 finishes, changes that are out of earshot are being made. Wayne circles his arms wildly to the dancers who now stand stationary and composed in tracksuit jackets and bare legs. Costume designer Moritz Junge steps in to examine the colour of the mesh on the back of Stephanie Williams’ costume.

The cyclorama comes up and a few conversational moments later I am looking at the set of Scuola di Ballo. A stylised trio of windows look out to an unseen landscape from weathered, Venetian-inspired walls. On the other side I imagine two Italian courtesans strolling through an expansive estate beneath lace umbrellas. Such visions are heard through Jean Francaix’s arrangement of Boccherini’s unmistakably pretty music.  And Phillipe Starke’s Louis Ghost chairs in sugary sweet colours are a plastic fantastic ode to the charming but pompous Louis XVI style.

It’s the first time I’ve seen the costumes under stage lights and I must say costume designer Hugh Colman was spot on when he spoke about silk’s “clear colour values”. It’s like a celestial halo is lighting the way for each dress, adding great comic effect to Jane Casson’s Felicita as she ditzes across the studio floor. The alternate casts who will be retracing the same steps on subsequent nights occupy the seats to my left. You can tell they’re fellow dancers by the way they laugh and cheer Jane and Ben Davis as the hopeless Rigadon. A few rows in front, a young boy is silent but highly animated as he boxes his opponents on a hand-held video game. Just another routine day for the son of a great Russian choreographer. I won’t give too much away before opening night, except to say that the choreography is very playful, humorous, and melodramatic. There’s forbidden romance, rivalry, student rebellion, bitching and salacious gossip, all elevated to en pointe status using Ratmansky’s 21st century approach. Now it’s time to regain the lost art of shining my shoes. Opening night is upon us!

Photography Teagan Glenane

Concord opens tonight in Melbourne

When Concord photo blogger Teagan stepped inside the domain of The Australian Ballet’s set and costume masterminds, she discovered a world of manneqins, fabric rolls and countless sketches of visionary promise. In the lead up to Concord, designers stitched, snipped, glued and assembled,  adding colour, light and shade to three stunning works.

“The movement is the message”, Wayne McGregor says of his brand-new work for The Australian Ballet. Dyad 1929 unpicks the themes of exploration, discovery and invention with a bold new choreographic language. These rehearsal photos of McGregor with dancers Danielle Rowe and Adam Bull were shot in The Australian Ballet Centre studios by our Concord blogger Teagan Glenane.

Dyad 1929 opens in Melbourne tomorrow night as part of the Concord season, alongside Alexei Ratmansky’s Scuola di ballo and Nacho Duato’s Por vos muero. It then plays in Sydney from 11 – 30 November.