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It’s hard to imagine a ballet quite as exquisite as Michel Fokine’s 1909 “Les Sylphides.” The white tutu piece, set to a score by Fredéric Chopin, introduced the world to the concept of a plotless ballet—and, in that, opened the door for every choreographer who was to come.

Performance

American Ballet Theatre: “A Retrospective of Master Choreographers” 

Place

David H. Koch Theater, Lincoln Center, New York, NY, October 18, 2025

Words

Rebecca Deczynski

American Ballet Theatre in “Les Sylphides.” Photograph by Steven Pisano

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Beginning American Ballet Theatre’s three-work program, “A Retrospective of Master Choreographers,” Fokine’s work stands as a kind of platonic ideal, or, at least, an example of the pinnacle of classicism. The pieces which follow “Sylphides” in this program—Antony Tudor’s 1938 “Galal Performance” and Agnes de Mille’s 1942 Rodeo—show the progression of the form through narrative structures and means. In total, it’s a multifaceted slate: a little bit of something for everyone.

“Les Sylphides” is cast with several natural choices. Principal Hee Seo, in the prelude and pas de deux with her frequent partner Cory Stearns, is dignified and luxuriates in her movement, particularly in adagio. Soloist Fangqi Li floats like a sheet of silk, so controlled is she in her turns that she appears to linger in the air. And soloist Léa Fleytoux, in the mazurka, is efflorescent, positively gliding in her jumps. This trio is particularly adept at making the piece’s more challenging phrases—like hops en pointe and traveling relevés in arabesque—appear as effortless as walking.

This is not to discount the work of the corps, which has another particularly difficult task: posing like statues until the moments they are enchanted and come together in unison. Every dancer in this ballet plays an important role in creating this perfect reverie.

Christine Shevchenko, Chloe Misseldine, and Zimmi Coker in “Gala Performance.” Photograph by Steven Pisano

While “Sylphides” is a romance, “Gala Performance” fully embraces its role as caricature. Tudor’s piece—set to three works by Sergei Prokofiev—shares a similar tone to the screwball comedies popular in Hollywood at the time it debuted. It’s all a bit tongue-in-cheek: a performance of a performance, which starts, first, with a “behind-the-curtain” scene wherein we meet the cast of characters. When the ballet-within-a-ballet begins, three ballerinas (Christine Shevchenko as the Russian, Chloe Misseldine as the Italian, and Zimmi Coker as the French) take their turns as the center of attention amid the supporting ensemble cast. 

There is particular delight in seeing some of the best dancers in the world do their steps wrong, on purpose. Shevchenko’s character is a total ham, and she smiles when she turns, keeping her shoulders up and her elbows out in dramatic fashion. Misseldine is the diva, walking across the stage impossibly slowly, her arms flared out in front of her. The walk, alone, gets lots of laughs, but more delightfully unexpected are the moments in which she tries to hold a sort of crumpled arabesque on pointe, keeping her torso unnaturally low to the floor. At one point, Jarod Curley, her partner, has to plié so deeply he’s practically in skandasana. It’s absolutely absurd. It’s a total delight.

Coker, playing the ingenue, is less dramatically comedic than Misseldine and Shevchenko—she brings more of a bubbly, playful presence to her pas deux with Takumi Miyake. Even in this comedic role, Coker’s potential is clear: dancing along these principals, the corps member holds her own with grace and vivacity. 

“Gala Performance” would be far less successful if the dancers were far less technically skilled than they are. Shevchenko, for instance, can go from goofy exaggeration straight into a sequence of pitch-perfect fouettés. But admittedly, the comedy gets far more power here than the dancing itself. Because of the piece’s numerous curtain calls, both during and at the end of the work, it feels like applause makes up half of its runtime. 

Jarod Curley, Skylar Brandt, and Jake Roxander in “Rodeo” by Agnes de Mille. Photograph by Steven Pisano

“Rodeo,” Agnes de Mille’s masterpiece, closes the evening with commendable performances from principal Skylar Brandt and soloist Jake Roxander—who, over a number of recent ABT productions, have become quite the dream team. Brandt has the versatility and sense of humor to pull off de Mille’s cowgirl choreography, which is figurative and often jolting. Critically, she has the pathos for it, too. Roxander, expectedly, has the bravado and technique to stand out as the champion roper. 

As the head wrangler and the ranch owner’s daughter, Jaron Curley and Ingrid Thoms also demonstrate a lovely sensibility in their pas de deux.

There are moments in this production that do call for greater unison, which may have given the work the showstopping quality that led it, upon its 1942 debut, to receive 22 curtain calls. One brief scene—a square dance set in front of an oddly moody backdrop of horses—has the benefit of novelty (how unexpected to hear a ballet dancer cry out, “yeehaw!”) but falls short in its execution, as the dancers, clapping on stage, fall out of timing with the orchestra, clapping below.

The ending, still, delivers the punch that Aaron Copland’s score demands. Roxander—who learned tap for the first time for this role, Brandt shared on her Instagram—pulls off a clean sequence of cramp rolls, time steps, and clear flaps, in addition to a neverending pirouette. As the ensemble joins in, there is some uncertain footwork which indicates the choreography’s position outside the comfort zone of some, but that’s easy to overlook when Roxander’s solo is still fresh in memory. It’s a happy ending, in any case.

Rebecca Deczynski


Rebecca Deczynski is a New York City-based writer and editor publishes the newsletter Mezzanine Society. Her work has appeared in publications including Inc., Domino, NYLON, and InStyle. She graduated from Barnard College cum laude with a degree in English and a minor in dance.

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