Nutcrackers seem to come round earlier every year. My inner Scrooge usually rebels against anything remotely festive before December, but as soon as Tchaikovsky’s Miniature Overture starts up and the curtains rise to reveal Gary Avis as magical toymaker Drosselmeyer in his little workshop, I relent. There’s simply no better Christmas treat than The Nutcracker, especially in Sir Peter Wright’s sumptuous version for The Royal Ballet, which is a sugar-encrusted jewel in the company’s repertoire.
Last year’s scheduled run was cruelly curtailed after just a couple of performances when London went into another lockdown, so it was great to see a full house – although not many children – pack out the theatre for the first night of a marathon run of 31 performances. There are signs that the pandemic is still very much with us. There is no off-stage children’s choir in the Waltz of the Snowflakes. Although there were a few more children at the Stahlbaums’ Christmas party than in the Covid-tailored 2020 edition, Will Tuckett’s choreography for the battle scene is retained, replacing the usual 48 children with a dozen adult company members. It’s strikingly done, but one hopes that the youngsters from The Royal Ballet School rejoin the fray next time round.
In the Act 2 divertissement, the Spanish and Arabian Dances return, but the latter is now in the form of a pas de deux (deftly adapted by Avis, retaining much of Wright’s choreography) rather than the usual quartet. Also making a return is the Dancing Mistress in Act 1 – although Kristen McNally’s name was omitted from the online cast sheet.
The major casting was more or less identical to last year’s opening performance, apart from Joseph Sissens replacing the originally scheduled James Hay. Marianela Nuñez and Vadim Muntagirov still reign over The Kingdom of Sweets, she as pristine as ever in her celesta-saturated Sugar Plum Fairy variation, he aristocratic of bearing. Their polished Grand pas de deux gleamed with style and steely balances. At the heart of the tale, Avis’ Drosselmeyer is finely honed, his face etched with every nuance of the role of the mysterious man whose nephew, Hans-Peter, was transformed into a wooden nutcracker and is seeking a way to break the spell. His pockets – and hat – seemed fuller of glitter than ever!