With Christmas just around the
corner, the Secret Victorianist went to Lincoln Center this week for the New York
City Ballet’s production of The
Nutcracker.
Tchaikovsky’s 1892 work was the
first full-length ballet I saw as a child and watching the excited children
arriving for this performance, decked out in dance clothes and party dresses,
brought back many fond memories.
But what goes through your head
when you’re watching The Nutcracker
as a much more cynical adult, and without a child in tow? Read on to find out…
Image from the NYC Ballet's production |
1. I wish it was acceptable for
me to dress like Clara. Could I get away with a large pink hair bow? I could
definitely get away with a large pink hair bow. Maybe I should embrace Lolita
fashion.
2. I’m glad I didn’t have to
decorate that Christmas tree — it’s huge.
3. The adults don’t seem to be
having much fun at this party. Where’s the punch?
4. These toys are very gendered.
Somebody complain to Target.
5. And now the tree is even
bigger? Ain’t nobody got time for that.
Image from the NYC Ballet's production |
6. Call the exterminator! Are
they mice? Are they rats? Either way, somebody kill them quick.
7. Clara is outside in a
nightgown? While snowflakes are dancing around her? Give that child a coat!
Image from the NYC Ballet's production |
8. Clara, you’re too young to
find a prince. Wait a few years. Keep playing with your dolls before you play
the field.
9. A strong female leader? Who
gets to wear a tiara and tutu? I’m very pro-Sugar Plum Fairy. This story is
more feminist than I thought.
Image from the NYC Ballet's production |
10. So much Christmas. Casual racism. Overwhelming nostalgia. All the feels.
Do you know of any other NYC productions
you think the Secret Victorianist would enjoy? Let me know – here, on Facebook or by tweeting @SVictorianist.
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