Some 19th-century ballets have stood the test of time with style. Pony show Le Corsaire, loosely fashioned out of Byron’s bittersweet prose, isn’t one of them. Its outmoded kitsch, poor patchwork score, fake exotic scent and uneven plot translate into a desperate self-whispered complaint "Someone please pass the aspirin!" at the first interval. But Ratmansky’s clever restoration – a lengthy two and a half hours – embellished by the theatrical emphasis that is the Bolshoi Ballet trademark added choreographic and aesthetic sense to a ballet that doesn't have much to say these days. If regular Corsaires are painful to watch, the Bolshoi's version is a guilty pleasure to enjoy once in a while.
The opening night starred a homegrown Bolshoi cast of spectacular soloists, offering a deep contrast to the previous day's Swan Lake, an otherworldly vision of long-limbed Vaganova beauty (Svetlana Zakharova, Tsarina with a capital T). As epic lovers, Maria Alexandrova and Vladislav Lantratov fired up the stage in the name of their off-stage chemistry, with a little help from stunning dancers such as Nina Kaptsova, Denis Rodkin and Ana Turazashvili, not to mention the commitment of the corps de ballet to playful comedy. Alexandrova is by no means what a typical ballerina is supposed to look like nowadays in the ballet world. Her athletic figure, straightforward dancing and authoritarian stage presence single her out as a force of nature, reminiscent of Plisetskaya’s vivid personality. As the main protagonist of the ballet, Lantratov seemed galvanized by his ebony-haired partner, a charismatic but stiff Medora whom he abducts from a picturesque slave market. Once a shy boy on stage, he was moved by a tireless verve, displaying a virile dash of glamour. What's more, he looked increasingly sensitive to the slightest choreographic nuance.