Good morning, all! The neighbor above me did not arrive home until around 7am this morning. That means that once I turned out the lights at 10 at night, i slept quite well. Frankly, i wish he preferred to spend most of his time at his lady friend's apartment.
This morning, I am off to Toyland. I don't know if any scores have come in to be proofed, but we're three weeks behind the schedule I set, and I am not very happy about it. I'll accomplish what I can - if I have nothing to proof, I'll unpack more cartons and put them away - and then head home.
My first memories of ballet are on tv in the early 1950s: either the broadcast of the Royal Ballet's SLEEPING BEAUTY or CINDERELLA, both with Margot Fonteyn. Two of my favorites - CAKEWALK and PINEAPPLE POLL - are hardly performed these days, and I was lucky to see the Joffrey Ballet Company perform CAKEWALK, which is a lot of fun. City Ballet keeps Robbins' and Balanchine's choreography going strong, thank God, and I think they - and Royal Ballet's Frederick Ashton - are the best. Robbins' DANCES AT A GATHERING is one of the most amazing and heartbreaking things I've ever seen, and I'm still waiting to catch Balanchine's macabre LA VALSE.