The Two of Us
When I think of the desert, the first impression that comes to mind if of unrelenting heat, stark shadows, the solitude of vast space, occasional winds, and slowness.
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It was a picture-perfect evening at the Hollywood Bowl for music and dance under the stars. The last concert of the Los Angeles Philharmonic’s classical series, it was to have featured conductor and former Dudamel Fellow, Jonathan Heyward, but the Franco-British maestra, Stephanie Childress, led the ensemble instead. And as each concert this season was, in essence, an audition to replace outgoing music director Gustavo Dudamel, who decamps for the New York Philharmonic at the end of the 2025-26 season, Childress proved a strong contender, with the gorgeous Dance Theatre of Harlem also offering its particular blend of beauty, boldness and bravura in two of the evening’s works.
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