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Darling, isn't it just divine to be back in the swing of things after the festive season? The world of ballet has already begun to shimmer and shine, and as usual, we're right here, ready to unveil the dazzling performances for you. January's a fantastic month for a touch of balletic glamour. Let me paint you a picture of some of the breathtaking events I’ve enjoyed this past month, with the scent of fresh jasmine, a dusting of pearl powder, and the sweet notes of a Strauss waltz lingering in the air.

Paris, darling, oh Paris! What else can one say, except to swoon. The Opéra de Paris’ January offerings were a true delight, a testament to the artistic spirit of this wonderful city. I reveled in a production of "Giselle" that was both traditional and daring, a true spectacle for the senses. The principal dancers, divine creatures of poise and strength, captured the story's drama with incredible tenderness and power.

Did I mention the costumes, darling? Oh my, a feast for the eyes, exquisitely crafted, with swirling tulle and gossamer layers that moved as gracefully as the dancers themselves. They created an enchanting backdrop, as if the story of Giselle herself were unfolding upon the stage, like a dream. And those emerald green tights? Just exquisite! It's been some time since I've seen such masterful detail in the costumes of a ballet. I even felt the urge to brush a bit of sparkle on my cheeks!

But beyond the technical marvels, it was the pure, unadulterated passion that stole my heart. It was in the graceful movements, the powerful leaps, the subtle nuances of emotion that were etched on their faces. Each dancer, from the prima ballerina to the humblest corps member, gave their heart and soul to their roles. Their artistry resonated within me long after the curtain closed. The feeling? Simply divine.

In the grand tradition of "Giselle", a production like this truly transports one to another realm. As the final note of the orchestra faded and the curtain came down, a hush fell over the audience, a shared moment of wonder and silent appreciation. One could hear a pin drop!

Then there was "Le Corsaire," my dear. The vibrant colours of the set and costumes - a bold explosion of jewel tones and rich brocades - brought an exciting energy to the story. My love for "Le Corsaire," with its romantic story and beautiful choreography, was rekindled. There were some exquisite moments, with pirouettes and fouettés that were simply magical to behold, with delicate arms gracefully tracing the air.

Speaking of exquisite choreography, it's quite fascinating how even the grand masters of ballet like Marius Petipa - the genius behind "Le Corsaire" - find themselves given fresh life by today's dancers. The grace and athleticism displayed by the younger generations makes their interpretations of "Le Corsaire" all the more exciting. You wouldn't be surprised to know I have quite a bit of "Corsaire" in my repertoire - though not as spectacularly rendered, darling.

But then I ventured into a new direction, a daring departure for me: a visit to the world-renowned "Nederlands Dans Theater". In this artistic hub of the Netherlands, the energy was vibrant, bold, almost avant-garde. This was truly a journey into a more contemporary balletic style.

And speaking of daring, there I encountered a most exquisite, elegant dancer - her grace and presence a reminder of my own glory days! It was utterly invigorating. She floated across the stage as if she were on clouds. Her artistry, dear, took my breath away, almost leaving me speechless.

To those who ask: What makes contemporary dance different? I'd say, my darling, it's like taking your old, beloved waltz steps and giving them a little twist! In the world of modern ballet, there is more experimentation, more focus on expression. You get unexpected movements that leave you wondering, "Did she really just do that?" and "How did she even do that!" And the music! Oh darling, I was thrilled! The orchestra was so perfectly in tune with the dancer's moves, and it wasn't just a pretty soundtrack - the music literally drove the movement. Truly delightful.

The performance we witnessed was a beautiful example of how contemporary ballet can move away from tradition without losing its heart. There was an honesty to their movements, an urgency in their storytelling. A raw energy. Even though I confess I prefer a good, old-fashioned "Giselle", these new styles give me the same feeling of passion and joy, a sense that these dancers are pouring their very souls into their performance.

I can tell you, it is a testament to the constant evolution of dance. Just because the form of ballet is steeped in tradition, it doesn’t mean it can’t grow. The dancers were stunning. They looked effortlessly elegant and beautifully toned, their physiques honed through their demanding art. And yes, of course, a quick trip to the beauty counter in "De Bijenkorf" was on the agenda, my dear. Just a tiny touch of contouring to add some more definition.

Speaking of a sense of joy and passion, a visit to New York City in January is a must. Oh, it was simply enchanting. The City Ballet's Winter season is a breath of fresh air. I had a lovely time seeing the dancers fly across the stage. The speed, my dear, it was like a flock of birds soaring high in the sky. The sheer artistry that the company boasts of, it makes me want to pack my bags and relocate to this vibrant city of endless opportunity.

A trip to New York wouldn't be complete without seeing a Broadway production. And what's a trip to the "Big Apple" without taking in a truly opulent performance like "Swan Lake?" It’s pure theatre, darling, a beautiful story that captivated everyone, even a jaded veteran like myself. The audience was enthralled by the dramatic spectacle - a cascade of shimmering feathers on those tutus! My heart, as always, soared with those swans. And as you know, one never goes wrong with Tchaikovsky’s music! The melodies just melt right into your heart.

Now, my darling, all of this travel leaves one quite exhausted, but in the most glorious of ways. The constant movement, the bright lights, the thrill of watching artistry at its finest - these things bring an indescribable feeling to the soul.

And before we close, let's talk about the next big dance extravaganza: "The Royal Ballet." I just couldn’t write this month’s review without mentioning this phenomenal company!

A bastion of tradition, the Royal Ballet is always a treat for the eyes. It's like an enchanting, exquisite museum where history dances, moves, and breathes. I find that it keeps the "class" in "classics," dear, and even my own movements find renewed refinement just thinking about them! But enough about the elegance! We simply have to mention some of the up-and-coming stars they’ve nurtured - so exciting and impressive!

Of course, their repertoire will forever include timeless pieces like "Sleeping Beauty" and "Romeo and Juliet." Such iconic ballet, perfect for a good night out and a few well-deserved "applause"s. And yes, you may know a little secret: my beloved “La Sylphide." It truly gets the romantic in me swooning, even now.

But, what truly shines about the Royal Ballet is their dedication to keeping this classical tradition alive, and even when they attempt to explore newer styles and contemporary narratives, they keep it elegant and never overbearing. They are masters of their craft and it is an honor to witness.

And you know what, darling? In this world of swirling tulle and gravity-defying feats, one thing is always a constant, a truly unyielding and unbreakable thread: a love of the art form itself, of its expression, and the emotion that a ballet performance conveys to us. Isn't it lovely? It's like looking into a mirror.

It has been a most enchanting month, filled with beautiful sights, intoxicating aromas, and graceful movements. My soul has been truly awakened by the beauty of ballet, my dear. I invite you all to experience this beautiful world of dance!

And now, my darlings, it’s time for me to sashay to the atelier! There is so much glitter, jewels, and glamour awaiting me. Perhaps a bit of a "La Sylphide"- inspired touch on my own leotard… who knows.

I leave you now to discover a touch of elegance, and remember, a true ballet aficionado finds their muse not only on the stage but also within their very hearts!