In last night’s mixed bill of George Balanchine and Jerome Robbins ballets, the Boston Ballet played cool chivalry against diaphanous heat, architechtonics against glancing intimacy. That the dancers could swing between these extremes is a mark of their tenacity, courage, and sheer technical prowess. That they didn’t excel in all realms highlights the audacity of the task they set for ...
SOURCE: Boston Globe at 12:15PM on May 13, 2011