The decadence of the New York City Ballet

Worse than outright incompetence or deliberate transgressive ugliness in a work of art—of which we have plenty nowadays—is art that offers the pleasing externals of beauty and form, while remaining blandly devoid of all expressiveness, all meaning, all life. Such is the uniquely unpleasant experience of watching the once-sublime New York City Ballet go through the motions (or rather not go through the motions) of performing the works of its late founder and artistic director, the great George Balanchine, as described by Carol Iannone at NRO.

Posted by Lawrence Auster at February 09, 2004 11:02 AM | Send
    
Comments

When you are immersed in a certain form of culture, it is hard to notice a gradual lessening of standards over time. When you take a long break from a certain form and then return to it, any lessening will be more dramatic because many gradual steps will have accumulated.

Long ago, I stopped watching major network television prime time shows. When young, the evening sitcoms were The Dick Van Dyke Show, Bob Newhart, etc. When things seemed to decline, I stopped. Every once in a while, I will visit with someone who has continued to keep up with the latest shows and has not noticed the gradual decline. As it has now been 20 years in my case, I am often amazed to see VERY intelligent people sitting there laughing along with the laugh track on some juvenile show whose gags can be seen coming for five minutes in advance (and are not that funny, anyway). Similarly, I don’t keep up with popular music radio stations, and am often shocked by what is good enough to win a Grammy (just heard some clips last night, driving home, because the Grammy awards were apparently held last night).

Those who immerse themselves in the New York ballet scene, or art museum, or whatever, and stay in close contact for 20 years might not be conscious of what has been slowly happening; as noted in the article, they clap and swoon over everything done.

Posted by: Clark Coleman on February 9, 2004 3:59 PM
Post a comment
Name:


Email Address:


URL:


Comments:


Remember info?





Email entry

Email this entry to:


Your email address:


Message (optional):