Sadler's Wells hosted the world première of Embrace, choreographed by George Williamson for the Birmingham Royal Ballet.
Drawing from his own experience, Williamson conceives one man's journey towards self acceptance of his sexuality. The central character is danced by Brandon Lawrence. In the opening moments Lawrence is alone with knotted limbs, struggling with himself. The ensemble swirl around him – a representation perhaps of the thoughts and feelings Lawrence's character is trying to navigate internally, or of the attitudes he encounters from others.
The central pas de deux between Lawrence and Max Maslen reveals the emotional heart of this piece. It is tender and intimate, expresses burgeoning joy and tentative liaison. It's a compelling partnership, Lawrence and Maslen enable the other to be their best. It's the smallest gestures that speak the most – a hand to the face and the linking of fingers. The lifts and weight sharing are superb, but not to the detriment of the love story that unfurls. Williamson harnesses their physical prowess and the result is an eloquent and nuanced duet.
It is a courageous decision to explore homosexuality using an art form steeped in hetero-normative values and patriarchal constraints. It moulds dancers' bodies through decades of training and shapes artistic endeavour. Williamson negotiates this tension with a delicate precision and crafts something that releases the genre to say something new without losing its visual identity.
The story of friendship between Lawrence and Delia Mathews is less developed. This feels like a lost opportunity given how far Williamson progresses with the same sex partnering. There are moments when the work meanders but Williamson draws the threads together in a poignant and hopeful ending.
Embrace is preceded by Kin. In 2014, this was Alexander Whitley's first major commission for Birmingham Royal Ballet. The title speaks to kinship – the relationship between people, and kinetic – the energy we co-create. Jean-Marc Puissant's out-sized design glowers over the dancers, decidedly eerie and austere. Clad in black, the performers look sleek and cut throat. This sense of brooding pervades the work.