This is what dance can be, choreographer Nicolo Fonte seems to say, and isn’t it glorious?
Our movement, our mating, our social veneer, and our violence barely sheathe our inner beastliness.
Felesina whittled through the space before washing the floors with her fluid, muscled body.
Diaghilev's command, “Astonish me!,” fit the opening night of Pennsylvania Ballet’s last program of 2014-15.