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By Annie Linskey and Annie Linskey,SUN STAFF | May 12, 2004
The dance students glide - and sometimes stumble noisily - across the gray wood floor. Their hair is pinned back in tight little buns, their toes are crammed into pointe shoes. The choreography has brought them center stage, staggered in four lines, with two girls lying on the floor in the middle. Judith Fugate stops the rehearsal. Something is wrong. It is day six, hour four of rehearsals for George Balanchine's ballet Serenade. The dancers - students at the Baltimore School for the Arts - are exhausted.
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By Jean Marbella and Jean Marbella,SUN STAFF | December 2, 2003
Talk is not her medium, she says, dancing is. And yet, when Suzanne Farrell speaks, it is as she danced: in whole, seamless paragraphs that begin in one place and end somewhere else entirely, with quirky and unrelated metaphors that ultimately spin into a perfect narrative. "I'm going to answer your question, really I am," she says with a laugh when it seems that she never will. This is Suzanne Farrell, on stage and off, elusive and yet uniquely present at the same time. She was the final and greatest muse of choreographer George Balanchine, the dancer who would fulfill his lifelong vision of ballet that was faster, bolder and more streamlined - thoroughly modern and distinctly American rather than traditional- bound and European.
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By Kristy Montee and Kristy Montee,SPECIAL TO THE SUN | September 11, 2000
No one is really sure what George Balanchine meant when he echoed King Louis XV's famous quote, "Apres moi, le deluge." The choreographer of the world's most precise and eloquent ballets was notoriously - even gleefully - obtuse when it came to talking about his art. The naysayers who feared a decline for the New York City Ballet under Balanchine's successor, Peter Martins, saw it as an apocalyptic prediction. Even the most optimistic saw it as a simple statement of fact. After Balanchine's death in 1983, how could ballet ever be the same?
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By Judith Green and Judith Green,SPECIAL TO THE SUN | February 5, 1998
George Balanchine, the presiding genius of 20th century ballet, was from Georgia, at that time a southern province of Russia, and his surname is a French contraction of his original name, Balanchivadze.Ballet historians don't make much of his Georgian ancestry, but when the Georgian State Dance Company performs at the Naval Academy tonight and the Kennedy Center in Washington Saturday, the connection should become clear.Until Balanchine, women in the world's ballet companies were graceful, willowy aristocrats or short, strong technicians.
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By Judith Green and Judith Green,SPECIAL TO THE SUN | November 19, 1997
As ballet lore has it, George Balanchine clapped his hands for attention at the end of class one day in 1934. "Mmmm," he said to his students. "I think we'll start something."That "something" was the ballet called "Serenade." As the title suggests, it's a nocturne, a song to the night, hushed and ephemeral as moonlight. It is also a masterpiece."Serenade" was the first ballet the Russian-born Balanchine made in America and also the first major abstract ballet in dance history. Intended as a teaching piece, it is today in the repertory of every major ballet company in the world.
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April 5, 1995
Stacy Sewell, who in an unprecedented transplant surgery received a lung lobe from each of her living parents, died Saturday on her 24th birthday from complications of bacterial pneumonia. The resident of the Mojave Desert town of Quartz Hill, Calif., suffered from cystic fibrosis. Barbara and James Sewell each donated a lobe of their lungs to their daughter Jan. 29, 1993. It was the first double lobar lung transplant in which both lobes came from relatives. After the transplant, her lungs were restored to normal lung capacity.