La Fille Mal Gardée
When you conjure up images of ‘classical ballet’, I very much doubt this is what you’d have in mind. I saw La Fille last week from a seat in the gods* with a friend who had never seen a ballet before and was worried she wouldn’t know what was going on. I could hear her giggling throughout and when it was over said: “I could’ve done with another hour”.
It’s short and sweet at only 2h15, including interval and believe me, there is no danger of not understanding the plot. This is the happiest ballet around and in some ways quite like a pantomime except you get to enjoy the story-line, the uplifting musical score and the comedy without any of the awful audience participation (he’s behiiiind you *rolls eyes*). Add in some romance and more than a few gravity-defying leaps and you’ve got yourself a heart-warming happily ever after.
The plot:
Famous bits:
Feet-n-feathers
Pas de ruban (ribbon dance)
The Clog Dance
I don’t know if it’s just me but there’s just something about a man pretending to be an old woman sliding around the stage in clogs that makes you glad to be alive.
Impress a date/ your friends:
- La Fille Mal Gardée means ‘the poorly guarded girl’ or ‘wayward daughter’. I prefer the older tagline of There is Only One Step from Bad to Good’. Seems to me that yet again it’s the female character who has a head on her shoulders.
- The ballet in its original form premiered in France in 1789 which makes it one of the oldest ballets still performed today. It’s been adapted both in choreography and score since then though and there are two variations still kicking about: the Russian version and the English version.
- This Is England. This version is Suffolk-born choreographer Frederick Ashton’s ’60s adaptation celebrating English heritage. Hence the Morris dancing, Maypole and clogs (a Lancashire tradition).
- A celebration of all things rural (nature, countryside etc). Ashton wanted La Fille to be his version of Beethoven’s Pastoral Symphony which was a dedication to the joy he felt when reaching the countryside. No pressure, eh.
- Download the ROH app and pre-order your drinks for the interval. Rather a view of the stunning Opera House architecture than the back of someone else’s thirsty head. Nobody likes a queue.
Date for the diary:
If you need some tips which seats to book at the ROH I will be publishing a guide soon but in the mean time, feel free to drop me a line at atticsaltlondon@gmail.com.
I can’t think of a better time to book than on World Ballet Day (4th October)! Tempted? Not convinced? Let me know!