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An Artless Caravaggio

The life of artist Michelangelo Merisi da Caravaggio (1571-1610) is ripe for dramatic interpretation. Daddy of Baroque painting. Master of chiaroscuro. Humanizer of the holy. Sexual libertine. Murderer. Constant disputes, occasional arrests and imprisonments. Death due to mysterious circumstances that continue to be debated to this day. Unfortunately, none of the brutal and the sublime of Caravaggio’s life and death were evident in Mauro Bigonzetti’s “Caravaggio” ballet for the Ballet Company and Orchestra of the Teatro Massimo in Palermo.

Performance

Ballet Company and Orchestra of the Teatro Massimo di Palermo: “Caravaggio” by Mauro Bigonzetti

Place

Teatro Massimo di Palermo, Italy, June 21, 2026

Words

Garth Grimball

Roberto Bolle in “Caravaggio” by Mauro Bigonzetti. Photograph by Rosellina Garbo

The ballet began lustily enough.  Downstage in a pool of light three scantily clad men laid one on top the other like a post-orgy malaise. First, then second, stood, revealing the biggest star of Italian ballet, Roberto Bolle. At 51, Bolle continues to strike a powerful, charismatic figure on stage. But the dancing in his sixth decade is limited. No jumps, no speed. The choreography is built for him to emanate and built around his incredible skill as a partner.

Bolle as Caravaggio walked around the stage searching for inspiration. Maria Khoreva, a soloist at the Mariinksy Ballet, entered and the two danced the first of many pas de deux throughout the two-act ballet. Other than Caravaggio, none of the dancers are specific characters, they are all embodiments of ideas: Light (Khoreva), Darkness (Sanaa Athmani), Beauty (Martina Pasinotti), Destiny (Alessandro Casà), Soul (Matteo Zorzoli), Gypsy (Ludovica Cappozoli), Bacchi (Mattia Teora, Francesco Curatolo). The choreography is likewise lacking in specificity. Kristopher Millar dresses the entire principal cast in similar flesh-hued, skin-tight separates, so Light and Darkness look exactly the same, along with their poetically named cohort.

Caravaggio the painter was radical in bringing humanity to his subjects whether they be the Holy family or members of his social milieu. Look at any of his paintings and see in every subject he put to canvas a unique worldview, no two exactly alike. Intermittently in “Caravaggio” Bigonzetti brings in a big ensemble of dancers to represent the diverse society that influenced the painter’s style, and they dance in unison ninety percent of the time. There is some rudimentary use of canon, but mostly the men lift the women, there are jumps and turns. Bigonzetti is big on stylized, idiosyncratic port de bras in his ballets. In this one, the women shift their weight back and forth in fourth position while their arms thwack to the front and back in between hitting fourth port de bras. For Bolle and the male soloists, one hand circled around the other as you would wrap a cord, then circled around the head before framing the face. And, there’s a not forgettable amount of high fiving and skin slapping.

Roberto Bolle and Martina Pasinotti in “Caravaggio” by Mauro Bigonzetti. Photograph by Rosellina Garbo

Roberto Bolle and Martina Pasinotti in “Caravaggio” by Mauro Bigonzetti. Photograph by Rosellina Garbo

Until halfway through act one, there is no set. A giant gilded frame is revealed hanging above the dancers. Set and lighting designer Carlo Cerri succeeds in evoking Caravaggio’s famous chiaroscuro, but the blandness of the costuming gives him little to work with to show how light and color interact. Until at the end of act one when a giant swath of red fabric is pulled through the frame and down onto the stage. It is the most exciting moment in the ballet. Does it represent Caravaggio’s call to painting, foreshadow his hedonistic lifestyle, or does it just look really cool so why not do it? There is no clear direction to answer.

The second act is mostly an interminable amount of pas de deux. They feel the same and they  feature a man kneeling and a woman pressing her pointe shoe into his chest. There is a solo amidst the coupling that sings. Zorzoli took the stage in silence and ate up the stage as no other dancer was given the opportunity to do. His buoyant dancing was weighed down by a conflicted energy. It was the only choreography and performance that expressed characterization. Towards the end Bolle covers his hand in red and marks all the soloists who die in dramatic fashion—except they don’t, because they kept coming back.

“Caravaggio” shies away from sexuality, violence, frailty, faith, vulnerability, sin and devotion. The qualities imbued in Caravaggio’s paintings. The ballet feels neutered when it should feel bold, as if it's afraid to make art that provokes.

Garth Grimball


Garth Grimball is a writer and dancer based in Oakland, CA. He is a contributor to Dance Media, SF Examiner, Nob Hill Gazette and more. He is an authorized teacher of Cunningham Technique. He is currently on faculty at City College of San Francisco and is the editor of ODC Dance Stories.

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