A person of the church, not the theater, Bach didn’t write for dance. However dance was at his core. His instrumental suites, partitas and concertos, fabricated from dance varieties, can embody a number of the most profound music of this most profound of composers.
Bach didn’t write opera both. But drama too was at his core. His sacred cantatas and passions, and none extra so than the “St. Matthew Ardour,” embody a number of the most profound drama by this most profound of composers.
To bounce to Bach comes naturally, as Jerome Robbins, Anne Teresa De Keersmaeker and lots of others have lovingly demonstrated. To stage Bach doesn’t come as naturally. However Peter Sellars, particularly, has powerfully proved it may be not simply potential however important.
In 1980, seven years after changing into the director of Hamburg Ballet, American choreographer John Neumeier staged the “St. Matthew Ardour” as a balletic medieval ardour play within the metropolis’s St. Michael’s Church after which introduced it to the opera home. In 1983, it was seen as avant-garde sufficient for the Brooklyn Academy of Music. By 2005, it had change into a traditional that suited the glitzy Baden-Baden Pageant.
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Now, 4 many years after the ballet’s creation however nonetheless not often seen outdoors of Hamburg, Neumeier’s “St. Matthew Ardour” has reached Los Angeles Opera, elevating the additional query of the place dance, sacred ardour and opera intersect. To make issues all of the extra intriguing, Dance on the Music Heart invited Hamburg Ballet to carry alongside its “Bernstein Dances” to the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion for 2 further evenings.
Bernstein, it so occurs, carried out and recorded Bach’s Ardour with the New York Philharmonic in 1962 in a what was seen then as a controversial strategy and nonetheless is. Bernstein lower Bach to reinforce the Ardour’s theatricality and carried out the German textual content in English. He handled the recitative narration of Christ’s final days as inescapably vivid drama. He delivered to Bach’s large choruses and solemn chorales the grandeur of Greek choruses. He unleashed uncooked operatic ardour in soul-searching arias fairly than a churchly Ardour.
Bernstein questioned every part. The “St. Matthew” was, for him, dwelling, respiratory, human theater. However its religious essence additionally received underneath Bernstein’s pores and skin. That led to his direct confrontation with God in his Third Symphony, written within the wake of the Kennedy assassination, after which in his musically and spiritually transgressive 1972 “Mass.”
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Neumeier doesn’t precisely put all this collectively. “Bernstein Dances” follows Bernstein’s profession from his earliest dances and Broadway reveals as much as “Mass,” however solely its “A Easy Music” and “Meditation 2” have a look at the religious aspect of Bernstein. Together with present tunes and small incidental piano items, the principle orchestral music consists of the violin concerto, “Serenade After Plato’s ‘Symposium’” and dances from “West Facet Story.”
There are giant projections on stage of Bernstein famously conducting with extravagant feeling, one thing the corporate’s conductor, Garrett Keast, aggressively makes an attempt to match with a pit orchestra.
For “St. Matthew,” James Conlon extra reverently — and extra fairly — conducts the L.A. Opera Orchestra and Refrain together with the Los Angeles Kids’s Refrain. The vocal soloists come from the world of opera however sing from the pit.
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Neumeier is sassier with Bernstein, extra stylized with Bach; in “Ardour” his dancers, wearing pristine white, create photos of elegantly thought of classical motion. Bach’s wondrous contrapuntal complexity, filled with numerical symbolism and mathematical purity, is mirrored on stage with the dancers assuming architectural set items of nice magnificence.
In each circumstances, makes an attempt at narrative work much less nicely. Bernstein sits at his piano, tormented, ecstatic and far in between, dreaming of dances that come to life. In a single blink-or-you’ll-miss-it instantaneous, Bernstein throws himself on the piano, arms out as if crucified on the keyboard. It’s greatest to blink.
The incompatible distinction between “Bernstein” and “St. Matthew” is the usage of music, the principle topic of each. In a single there’s a mishmash of Bernsteinian aptitude with two singers and pianist on stage, the temper, the strategy and vitality all the time assorted. In “St. Matthew” the music feels much less free. The very constraints of dance imply that dancers must study choreography to sure tempos. All the things has to suit the motion on stage.
Music requires much less expression to let dance have extra. That robs character from the singers, who stay within the pit, hidden to many within the viewers. On the March 12 opening, Susan Graham got here closest to capturing a palpable depth of feeling within the fervid alto aria, “Erbarme Dich” (Have mercy). Ben Bliss proved a penetrating tenor via all of it. However Kristinn Sigmundsson, a worthy Jesus on recording, floundered as bass soloist. Soprano Tamara Wilson sounded misplaced within the lengthy Ardour’s first half however rose extra to the event within the second.
Within the recitatives, through which the Evangelist narrates the Ardour and Jesus exclaims within the first particular person (Joshua Blue and Michael Sumuel, respectively), the singers boomed to make their presence felt if not seen. Nothing can hold down the opera’s magnificent refrain, though putting it behind a scrim upstage, removed from Conlon and the orchestra within the pit, diminished its effectiveness.
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Dancers of the Hamburg Ballet.
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Dancers carry out as part of “St. Matthew Ardour.”
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All of this places an enormous weight on the dancers’ shoulders. Paradoxically for opera, anyway, they’re most emotionally efficient when least expressive. After they transfer with a Bach-directed grace, they might make you imagine they had been God-directed, and the Ardour takes on a gracious spirituality.
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However Neumeier’s makes an attempt at symbolism and narrative may also obtain the unlucky reverse. The dancers aren’t at their greatest when they’re proven, in a single scene, as shackled or required to take care of a saintly disposition whereas posed as if on the cross. Jesus seated cross-legged because the Buddha in meditation, nevertheless, registers as an attention-grabbing different. Upended benches, the versatile important stage properties that maintain the character of Jesus captive, make him look as if he’s in a cellphone sales space calling heaven. Chest-beating and bedlam at Jesus’ loss of life has much less energy to tear at your coronary heart than Bach’s music.
Jesus could proclaim that the spirit is keen however the flesh is weak. For Neumeier, the flesh isn’t weak, and the spirit isn’t all the time keen.
And that simply is perhaps the choreographer’s nice secret. For all his combined messaging, Neumeier creates a ritual that over 4 hours grows right into a spectacle of ceaseless, wealthy imagery and motion. Dancers with the stamina and style to maintain slowly change into brokers of astonishment. With additional performances, the musicians could really feel a little bit freer.
Combat Neumeier in the event you should. Gripe all you want {that a} Bach Ardour has no place on the lyric stage. Bach wins. This “St. Matthew” winds up being particular when it has the precise to be and, miraculously, when it doesn’t. St. Lenny doesn’t get off so simply.
‘St. Matthew Ardour’ and ‘Bernstein Dances’
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The place: Dorothy Chandler Pavilion, 135 S. Grand Ave., L.A.
When: “Bernstein Dances,” 7:30 p.m. March 19; “St. Matthew Ardour,” 2 p.m. March 20 and 27, 7:30 p.m. March 23 and 26
For more than 40 years, the Karate Kid franchise has entertained fans with a four-film series, a remake-spinoff, and a TV show continuation. Now, the two best-reviewed movies of the bunch are crossing over for Karate Kid: Legends, with original star Ralph Macchio and the 2010 version’s Jackie Chan uniting to train the next martial arts hero, played by Ben Wang. The initial reception for the new installment is mixed, but most agree that it lives up to its past while making a star to watch out of Wang. Also, everyone seems to love Chan and Macchio together.
Here’s what critics are saying about Karate Kid: Legends:
How does it compare to the other installments?
Legends can hold its head as one of the best installments so far, better than Karate Kid (2010), but nothing on Karate Kid (1984). — Jack Shepherd, Total Film
As far as Karate Kid movies go, this one can’t match the surprisingly elegant characterization of the first movie, but at 94 crisply paced minutes, it’s less distended than the shockingly overlong 2010 remake, and feels less obligatory than the old Macchio sequels. — Jesse Hassenger, Paste Magazine
Karate Kid: Legends is a sensational sequel, building on the classic underdog framework of the original 1984 Karate Kid movie, while working in fresh fun, familiar faces, and a dazzling new talent. — Kristy Puchko, Mashable
This is a fun, breezy adventure that nests right into the world of Karate Kid and largely delivers on the action, laughs, and heart fans love about the IP. — Ben Wasserman, CBR
While the team-up may be fun for fans of previous Karate Kid movies and Cobra Kai, it also misses the emotional core of these coming-of-age stories. — Matt Goldberg, The Wrap
[It] adds nothing original to the formula. It’s a formula that works, to be sure, making for a pleasant enough time filler. But that’s about it. — Frank Scheck, The Hollywood Reporter
Neither as fun as the early seasons of Cobra Kai nor as effective as the 2010 reboot, Karate Kid: Legends relies heavily on franchise favourites while bringing nothing new to the party. — Tara Brady, Irish Times
Between the first couple of seasons of Cobra Kai and now Legends, The Karate Kid is the rare franchise that can boast one of the very best legacyquels as well as one of the worst. — Matt Singer, Screen Crush
The movie grows out of that show’s ebullient spirit. — Owen Gleiberman, Variety
Much like Cobra Kai, Legends has a bit more to say beyond revisiting some Crane Kicking hits. — Ben Wasserman, CBR
For anyone who’s seen Cobra Kai, [this has] a familiar format, echoing how LaRusso and Johnny Lawrence tried to teach their students both Miyagi-do and Eagle Fang. — Jack Shepherd, Total Film
Karate Kid: Legends ignores essentially all the events of Cobra Kai… Fans hoping Karate Kid: Legends will continue its storyline in some way should adjust their expectations accordingly. — Matt Singer, Screen Crush
How is the story?
The plot is a “paint by the numbers,” generic story…It is also a stereotypical, “feel good” movie where one roots for the underdog and isn’t disappointed in the end. — Allison Rose, FlickDirect
So simple, so unironic, so cheesy-sincere, so analog that you may feel it transporting you right back to the “innocence” of the ’80s. And that’s the best thing about Karate Kid: Legends. — Owen Gleiberman, Variety
This is a surprisingly self-contained story all about Li, and a darn good one at that. — Aidan Kelley, Collider
Turning the formula on its head where the young person will train an older person is a nice twist that still adheres to the standard beats of learning martial arts as material necessity and personal growth. — Matt Goldberg, The Wrap
Karate Kid: Legends is like the IKEA instruction booklet for making a Karate Kid movie: a marvel of abbreviated, gestural storytelling that should be taught in schools as an example of what a perfectly structured script looks like. — Walter Chaw, Film Freak Central
This latest installment goes way beyond recycling the basic premise… They might as well have called it Karate Kid: Déjà Vu. — Matt Singer, Screen Crush
The plot is just awful, crammed with so many cliches that you’re barely done chuckling at one before another kicks you in the head. — Frank Scheck, The Hollywood Reporter
Does it play better for older fans or newer audiences?
Older audiences will reminisce about watching Macchio play the Karate Kid. In comparison, younger audiences will enjoy the story and Ben Wang’s skills as an actor and martial artist. — Allison Rose, FlickDirect
It’s certainly a crowd-pleasing film that will make you feel good all the way through, no matter how long you’ve been with the franchise. — Mae Abdulbaki, Screen Rant
Setting the movie years after Cobra Kai certainly helps sell the movie to casual fans, allowing them to get into the story without having to cram six seasons of television into their heads in advance. — Ben Wasserman, CBR
The movie ultimately chooses to work for its young audience more than its potentially nostalgic (or puzzled) parents. — Jesse Hassenger, Paste Magazine
Karate Kid: Legends [is] a movie that understands its identity but still feels forced to cater to older fans in a way that neglects how well the film works for its target audience of younger viewers. — Matt Goldberg, The Wrap
Starting off with a clip from 1986’s The Karate Kid Part II… there are numerous callbacks to past installments, and the end credits feature a cameo by one more franchise veteran. — Frank Scheck, The Hollywood Reporter
How is the pacing?
Karate Kid: Legends is a movie that, for better and worse, doesn’t let up, offering you no chance to catch a breath. — Jack Shepherd, Total Film
At a cool hour and 34 minutes, the film understands what it means to keep a story tight and moving. — Mae Abdulbaki, Screen Rant
Working in Karate Kid: Legends‘ favor is how it’s cut and paced a lot like Jeff Rowe’s Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: Mutant Mayhem. It’s jaunty and light. — Walter Chaw, Film Freak Central
The moment Daniel LaRusso is introduced, Karate Kid: Legends begins sprinting towards its closing moments at a jarring, breakneck pace. — Aidan Kelley, Collider
Legends barely lasts 90 minutes, and it often feels like it’s been severely truncated in the editing room until all that remained were the training montages and fight scenes. — Matt Singer, Screen Crush
The fight scenes are well-choreographed and entertaining. — Mae Abdulbaki, Screen Rant
For those who are fans of action sequences and especially Karate and Kung Fu, they should especially be pleased with what first-time feature film director Jonathan Entwistle has done to showcase the art form. — Allison Rose, FlickDirect
[The movie is] designed to give you that “This is not your father’s Ralph Macchio fairy tale!” feeling. — Owen Gleiberman, Variety
There’s some brilliant choreography on display, especially during one back-alley brawl that sees Li take on a bunch of ruffians. Yet, other fights are cut too fast, and some fancy camera work stops certain hits from having the impact they should. — Jack Shepherd, Total Film
The fight sequences in Karate Kid: Legends can occasionally feel over-edited with one too many cuts and some creatively distracting animated additions, but on the whole, the fight choreography and stunt-work on display feels more elaborate than any of the prior films. — Aidan Kelley, Collider
The fights are well-done, but nowhere near as crazy as what people saw on the Netflix series. — Ben Wasserman, CBR
The fight choreography is passable but never impressive, and an over-reliance on shaky quick cuts drains out some much needed physicality. It doesn’t help that there’s surprisingly few of them. — Wilson Chapman, IndieWire
Does it work as a comedy?
It is incredibly funny with plenty of laugh-out-loud moments that land at the right place and at the right time. — Allison Rose, FlickDirect
Karate Kid: Legends had me laughing. — Kristy Puchko, Mashable
Ben Wang is a great new lead for this series, not just for some stellar martial arts skills, but also for his almost effortless charisma and lovable personality. — Aidan Kelley, Collider
He’s lithe and captivating. — Owen Gleiberman, Variety
The young actor exudes an electric, everyman appeal. — Ben Truitt, USA Today
Wang is excellent not only as an actor but as a student of martial arts. — Allison Rose, FlickDirect
Wang carries on Chan’s legacy by performing action skillfully while being funny. — Kristy Puchko, Mashable
An early fight sequence positions Wang to be an able inheritor of Chan’s prop-heavy, comedic, hero-who-gets-hurt style, and he himself is a charming, effortless sort with a touch of ineffable star power. — Walter Chaw, Film Freak Central
There’s a natural charisma and vulnerability to Wang that lends itself well to Li’s journey… He’s also got a bit of an edge that, like Daniel in the original Karate Kid, defies the usual tropes of a picked-on teenage protagonist. — Ben Wasserman, CBR
What about the Ralph Macchio-Jackie Chan team-up?
Watching them spar with Wang and each other is a treat to behold. There is a joy in watching them on screen together that audiences, young and old, will love. — Allison Rose, FlickDirect
This tag-team of combat gurus turns out to be an ace comedy team. — Owen Gleiberman, Variety
The few moments where Han and LaRusso bicker over how to teach Li are highlights, albeit underutilized ones. — Aidan Kelley, Collider
When Chan and Macchio share the screen, it is an absolute joy… It’s such a fun dynamic that you cannot help but partly begrudge the writers for not giving Chan and Macchio more to do. — Jack Shepherd, Total Film
Sadie Stanley… acts with an eagerly ingenuous personality that feels entirely pre-social media, to the point that she evokes the Ally Sheedy of WarGames. (Yes, that’s a high compliment; keep an eye out for Sadie Stanley.) — Owen Gleiberman, Variety
Though he’s in a minor role, Wyatt Oleff is a scene-stealer as Alan, Li’s tutor. — Mae Abdulbaki, Screen Rant
Does the movie have a villain problem?
Like William Zabka back in the day, Knight nicely inhabits the unstoppable karate villain role, though the movie begs to spend a little more time with him. — Ben Truitt, USA Today
The film’s villains are a bit of a low point… one-dimensional even by Karate Kid standards. — Aidan Kelley, Collider
Connor and O’Shea feel like afterthoughts in a way other Karate Kid antagonists didn’t, albeit for more over-the-top reasons pre-Cobra Kai. — Ben Wasserman, CBR
Karate Kid: Legends opens in theaters on May 30, 2025.
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Will Hoda Kotb replace Kelly Clarkson as a talk-show host, giving rise to “Hoda in the Afternoon”? The retired morning-show anchor quickly shut down that rumor Wednesday when she popped back up on “Today” for the first time since her January departure from the show.
“Do y’all think — I want to ask y’all a real question — do you think, if I ever came back to TV, do you know where the only place I would ever come back to is?” Kotb asked her former colleagues after replacement co-host Craig Melvin inquired about that rumor. “Right here. This is the spot.”
“Delete, not true,” she said of the Clarkson rumor.
Something that is true? Kotb revealed that she left “Today” in part to take care of 6-year-old daughter Hope, who was diagnosed about two years ago with Type 1 diabetes. Previously known as juvenile diabetes because it’s most often diagnosed in childhood, the autoimmune disorder can occur in adults as well.
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Hope’s health issues arose more than two years ago, she said. Now the child has to use synthetic insulin regularly to stay well, since her condition prevents insulin production by her pancreas.
“As anyone with a child who has Type 1 [knows], especially a little kid, you’re constantly watching, you’re constantly monitoring, you’re constantly checking, which is what I did all the time when I was [at ‘Today’],” she told Melvin and Savannah Guthrie. “You’re distracted.”
Hope, however, is just like “every other kid” except for about five minute at breakfast, lunch, dinner and sometimes overnight, Kotb said.
But being there for her daughter had become nonnegotiable, she told People in a story published Wednesday, so “Today” had to become part of yesterday. No more alarms going off at 3:15 a.m. every morning.
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Now she sleeps in until 4:30 a.m. She also just launched a new wellness venture, Joy 101. But her children remain her focus.
“I really wanted to and needed to be here to watch over [Hope]. So, whenever she needs anything, and it can happen at night, multiple times, I’m up — I’m up up up,” she said.
“But I would never, ever want Hope to one day grow up and say, ‘Oh, my mom left her job because [of me].’ It wasn’t that alone. But if you look at it cumulatively, it was a part of that decision.”
Kotb, 60, and ex-fiancé Joel Schiffman adopted Hope in 2019 and sister Haley in 2017. The couple split up in 2022 but remain friends and co-parents.
Hope, Kotb told People, “is a happy, healthy, rambunctious, amazing kid, and we have to watch her. Diabetes is a part of her, but not all of her. I hope it shapes her but never defines her.”
A Wes Anderson film is always an uphill battle for me. I put that out in front here so you can understand where I’m coming from in this review. While I think his sensibilities lend quite nicely to animation, and I’ve really enjoyed both Fantastic Mr. Fox and Isle of Dogs, Anderson in live action is very much a mixed bag. I always keep an open mind, but his batting average with me is quite low. For every movie that works on me, like The Royal Tenenbaums or The Grand Budapest Hotel, there’s the rest, which leave me just shrugging my shoulders. Recently, Anderson made one film I didn’t care for at all in The French Dispatch (reviewed here), as well as one that nearly won me over in Asteroid City (reviewed here). Now, with The Phoenician Scheme, I was wondering whether he’d get me over the edge and back on his side, or fall back on the things that annoy me. Unfortunately, while there’s some solid humor on display, as well as the normal pristine visuals, it once again feels like watching him play with a diorama. I felt nothing, which means the flick has failed.
The Phoenician Scheme starts with a little bit of novelty from Anderson, which I appreciated, but before long, it’s the same old story. By the end, there’s a little diorama on the screen, which I don’t think is meant as a joke. As always, I can appreciate the singularity of his vision, as well as understand why it works on some folks, while getting absolutely zilch out of the experience. Aside from a few laughs and appreciation of craft, I sit stone-faced, which is a real shame.
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Ruthless and wealthy international businessman Zsa-zsa Korda (Benicio del Toro) seems to be pulling the world’s strings however he pleases. He also repeated survives assassination attempts, suggesting that not everyone is thrilled with how he’s in such control. After one such attempt, he decides that he wants an heir, not just to his company, but to his power as well. While he was married three times and has nine young sons living in a dorm near his estate, he opts for his daughter Liesl (Mia Threapleton), who he sent to a convent as a young girl. Liesl is about to become a nun and has no use for any of this, least of all her father, suspecting him of murdering her mother, but the prospect of solving that mystery, perhaps gaining vengeance in the process, is too good to pass up. So, father and daughter are reunited, with the children’s tutor Bjorn (Michael Cera), who immediately has fallen in love with Liesl, along for the ride.
Zsa-zsa’s competitors have conspired against him, raising the price of an item that’s created a massive financial gap, so the trio must travel to each party in order to negotiate better terms, as well as other methods for filling in the gap. While that’s going on, some mild father and daughter bonding results. Of course, the world is filled with others, from the competition (played by Bryan Cranston and Tom Hanks, to name two), to family (Benedict Cumberbatch), to the leader of a band of radicals in Sergio (Richard Ayoade) who want a revolution. It all builds and builds, but where it ends up will potentially leave you simply shrugging, like I did.
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Benicio del Toro does some very nice work here, as does Michael Cera and Mia Threapleton. They’re best in show, which is helpful considering they’re the three characters we spend the most time with. Watching del Toro get a showcase is admittedly a pleasure, while Threapleton has some definite acting chops. As for Cera, it’s wild that he and Anderson have not worked together yet, as he’s a strong fit for that style. In terms of the smaller roles/cameos, Jeffrey Wright steals his scene, cementing my theory that he should be the lead of an Anderson project one day. The aforementioned Richard Ayoade, Bryan Cranston, Benedict Cumberbatch, and Tom Hanks are all fine, though more or less just here because they enjoy Anderson. Supporting players here include stars like F. Murray Abraham, Riz Ahmed, Mathieu Amalric, Willem Dafoe, Hope Davis, Rupert Friend, Charlotte Gainsbourg, Scarlett Johansson, and Bill Murray, plus many more.
Wes Anderson directs a screenplay he wrote with frequent collaborator Roman Coppola, and while some of the surprising violence is pretty funny, the whole thing does feel a bit stale. The visuals from Bruno Delbonnel and the score by Alexandre Desplat are Anderson approved, so if you appreciate his work, you’ll like what they’re up to even more. The failing here, besides the general twee feeling that I get from Anderson, is that Anderson and Coppola clearly want you invested in the family story. Especially considering where it leaves off, the intent is undeniable. The thing is, it just never sucks you in. You’re kept at a distance, admiring the pretty images, but never really caring much about the machinations of the plot, which is wildly obtuse and overcomplicated, let alone the characters within.
The Phoenician Scheme left me cold, which is a shame considering its hopes to have an emotional core on display. All in all, this is Wes Anderson up to his old tricks. Whether that’s a promise or a threat is a matter of perspective. It’s clear where I fall on this, but your mileage may vary. If you’re a fan, prepare to enjoy some more of Anderson’s antics. If not, well…at least you know what to expect.