“…Nadia Nerina and David Blair [are] like 
                  gods from Olympus… as Lise and Colas, [they] have 
                  never been so good before, or had such wonderful steps to do… 
                  His amazing corkscrew turns, her joyous écarté, 
                  their pas de ruban in which they wind each other into 
                  a cat’s cradle, his lifting her at one arm’s length 
                  above him like a shining prize, her tripping runs, their tenderness 
                  and gaiety together - these are a few memories from a triumphant 
                  evening. 
                  - From Richard Buckle’s 31 January 1960 review of the 
                  original Royal Ballet production, quoted in Buckle at the 
                  ballet: selected criticism by Richard Buckle [London, 1980], 
                  pp. 141-142. 
                    
                  Sir Frederick Ashton’s production of La fille mal gardée 
                  has been one of the Royal Ballet’s crown jewels ever since 
                  its premiere on 28 January 1960. Hugely popular whenever it 
                  is scheduled, it has also proved a worldwide success and has 
                  generally displaced rival versions of the story that use different 
                  choreography set to music by other composers. 
                    
                  The importance of this BBC film, recorded for broadcast at Christmas 
                  1962, is that it preserves the performances of the original 
                  Covent Garden cast, all still at their prime. 
                    
                  At the same time it utilises the BBC’s own considerable 
                  resources to showcase the production to finest effect. The unnamed 
                  director and cameramen, in particular, are obviously skilled 
                  at working on full and busy sets to achieve the best and most 
                  inventive camera angles and to offer plenty of visual variety. 
                  Note, for example, how the action in the farmhouse courtyard 
                  at the very opening of the first Act is shot through an open 
                  barn door by a camera positioned inside Widow Simone’s 
                  outhouse, rather than merely filmed unimaginatively straight-on. 
                  
                    
                  Admittedly, this film may not match the Nerina/Britton/Helpmann 
                  Coppélia (see 
                  here), when it comes to using cameras to whizz excitingly 
                  in and out of the action all around the set. That continual 
                  visual energy was the right fit for Delibes’s more consistently 
                  lively score, while the more sedate camerawork accorded to La 
                  fille mal gardée is certainly more appropriate to 
                  its gentler pastoral mood. 
                    
                  The dancing here is, as Richard Buckle observed, outstanding. 
                  Ashton choreographed the ballet specifically to play to his 
                  principals’ strengths and characters. Pocket spitfire 
                  Nadia Nerina is all flighty runs and cheeky grins, while David 
                  Blair proves equally adept at both romantic ardour and, especially, 
                  communicating a sense that he is having great fun. Needless 
                  to say, both of them display virtually flawless technique too. 
                  It was a sad twist of fate that Nureyev’s defection to 
                  the west in 1961 effectively derailed both their careers. Blair 
                  was expected to replace Michael Somes as Fonteyn’s regular 
                  partner but found himself overshadowed by the superstar Russian. 
                  Simultaneously, Ms Nerina’s anticipated succession to 
                  Fonteyn was stymied when Dame Margot’s own career was 
                  unexpectedly prolonged by her collaboration with Nureyev. 
                    
                  Two other points are worth making about the members of the cast. 
                  First, there is some surprisingly effective acting going on, 
                  as well as the dancing. Nadia Nerina, as was also evident in 
                  that Coppélia performance, is very adept at conveying 
                  convincing emotions. Her interpretation of Lise - less sugary-sweet 
                  and more of a rather naughty, spoiled brat who’s deservedly 
                  spanked on several occasions during the course of the story 
                  - is a very compelling one. 
                    
                  I also enjoyed Alexander Grant’s portrayal of Lise’s 
                  simpleton suitor Alain. He conveys even more pathos than Jonathan 
                  Howells in the 2005 Nuñez/Acosta Royal Ballet recording 
                  that I enjoyed some years ago (see 
                  here). Another unexpected treat was Royal Ballet stalwart 
                  Leslie Edwards’s contribution as Alain’s father, 
                  Thomas. Watch him closely, for example, as he sits down with 
                  Widow Simone to sign the marriage contract (73:14 - 73:59). 
                  His body movements, facial expressions and - especially - his 
                  eyes are used to superb effect to create, in less than a minute, 
                  a real character out of nothing very much at all. 
                    
                  At the time of the premiere, Richard Buckle took issue with 
                  Stanley Holden’s portrayal of Widow Simone, considering 
                  the interpretation too broad and pantomime dame-ish. He suggested 
                  that the older Russian performing tradition, where the Widow 
                  was a more sympathetic character, would work even better. Over 
                  the past fifty years, however, Holden’s caricature Donald 
                  McGill/Les Dawson mother-in-law template has won the day and, 
                  of that type, its originator’s performance has yet to 
                  be bettered. 
                    
                  The second point worth making about the cast members is their 
                  collective skill as a company, especially effectively 
                  demonstrated in the closing scene where all the main characters 
                  are on stage simultaneously.A very brief and quite delightful 
                  sequence occurs between 74:47 and 75:15. Widow Simone, Thomas, 
                  the notary and the notary’s clerk all dance briefly to 
                  a jaunty tune in celebration of what they imagine to be a forthcoming 
                  union between Lise and Alain. They line up together with linked 
                  arms but each character is expertly individually characterised 
                  by constantly changing facial expressions - keep an eye on the 
                  widow as she is accidentally jostled by the notary - and highly 
                  individual styles of movement. At the same time, however, they 
                  interact to telling effect with the others. If you watch this 
                  very brief sequence four times - concentrating each time on 
                  a different character - you will see an impressive demonstration 
                  of the company’s strength in depth in such character roles. 
                  Sadly, comparison with that 2005 Royal Ballet recording suggests 
                  that the tradition has not been maintained: the later performance 
                  of that brief episode is, by comparison, bland and under-characterised. 
                  
                    
                  The corps de ballet have a great deal to do in La 
                  fille mal gardée and, in this film, they do it very 
                  well. Assorted peasants of both sexes harvest and deliver crops, 
                  go picnicking, dance around maypoles, run for shelter in a thunderstorm 
                  and join in wedding celebrations, all with appropriate gusto. 
                  John Lanchbery, who arranged the score for Ashton, directs the 
                  Covent Garden orchestra stylishly and his musicians sound as 
                  if they are having a great time - whether supporting Widow Simone 
                  in her famous, show-stopping clog dance or, just once 
                  or twice, veering close to Mantovani territory during some deliciously 
                  lush melodies for the two lovers. 
                    
                  The black and white film is clearly of its time - though, oddly 
                  enough, the most striking difference in fifty years is the quality 
                  of the opening and closing credits which were very poorly done 
                  in those days. It is, though, certainly never less than adequate 
                  and is frequently a great deal better than that. In any case, 
                  the content more than makes up for any occasional technical 
                  deficiency. The “enhanced mono” sound quality is 
                  absolutely fine. 
                    
                  One final query ... In the last minute or so of the ballet, 
                  as a long continuous stream of dancers exits the Widow’s 
                  house, the final few of them - the principal characters, in 
                  fact - burst into singing the melody vigorously (“la-la, 
                  la, la-la, la-LA!...) as they dance away through the doorway. 
                  That certainly does not happen in the 2005 Covent Garden recording. 
                  Was it, I wonder, a detail of the original Ashton production 
                  that has subsequently been dropped? Was it adopted just for 
                  the TV film? Perhaps there may be someone reading this who was 
                  in the theatre audience in 1960 and who can enlighten us? I’d 
                  guess, after all, that if you were privileged to have possessed 
                  a ticket all those years ago, you’d probably have retained 
                  your memories of such a wonderful and historic occasion right 
                  up to the present day. 
                    
                  Thankfully, with the release of this wonderful performance on 
                  disc, the rest of us can now sample the experience too.   
                  
                  
                  Rob Maynard 
                    
                
                   
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