A few weeks ago I was kindly invited by the Australian Ballet to attend the opening night of the Concord season, which is still open now in Sydney. It's taken me a while to get to this post, thought I should stress it has nothing to do with the show but with my own hectic life at the moment- the ballet was simply inspiring, and I had a magical evening that I hope I'll be able to repeat in the future.
Concord is split into three acts, the first being a Spanish work entitled Por vos muero, a haunting reincarnation of the forces that bring together and tear apart human relationships. The power, grace and quiet dignity of the dancers in this act was compelling to the point where I forgot I was watching a stage show and felt myself instead transported into the music, humming and trilling about the dancers nimble bodies. Combining mythology with the simple science of human emotion, Por vos muero was raw and moving, relating to a place of great beauty inside us all, a place we may once all have visited, and may indeed be afraid to go to again.



The second act was a classical work called Scuola di ballo, and while it was entertaining and beautifully choreographed, I didn't connect with it in the same way I did with the Spanish exposition. I can't pin point exactly why I felt so disconnected from this act, suffice to say that my relationship to the performance lacked an emotional investment; while I was completely captivated by Por vos muero, I felt more like a passive observer of the Scuola di ballo. Don't mistake my meaning though- the show was delightful, and I giggled right through as the dancers expertly acted out the humorous story line.



The third and final act was easily my favourite. An industrial performance based on the interconnectedness of all things, and on the early 20th century boom in production Dyad 1929 consumed me with excitement. The obtuse movements of the dancers coupled with the surrealist set and simple costumes created a contradictorily nebular certainty in which the dancers represented development, the heaving bosom of human life and thriving new technologies.




Images by Jim McFarlane.