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Black Swan

Black Swan

OTT, Grand Guignol, horrid, and hilariously enjoyable - it's ballet, up to a point

Natalie Portman touches up her image: Red eyes, pink shoes, frigidity - it's a Grand Guignol blast

They’re calling Black Swan BS on some of the dance websites, and while they’re right about the dancing, this is a whale of an enjoyable outing to the flicks: lush, Gothic, psycho and flavoursomely OTT. I don’t much care that Natalie Portman can’t dance for toffee - Tobey Maguire probably didn’t satisfy jockeys with his style in Seabiscuit, or Hilary Swank the boxing clubs in Million Dollar Baby. It’s down to the character study, and who wants well-balanced yoghurt-eaters at a ballet movie anyway? We want girly fantasy, motherly obsession, blood in the shoes, Carrie at the ballet, and Darren Aronofsky gives it to us in style.

The mesmerising Portman was reasonably awarded the Best Actress Golden Globe this week for the performance of a girl who only sees herself in mirrors. Unconvincing ballet dancer that she is, she radiates the deepest, most painful unhappiness, a taut beauty out of control of her life, striving in a world that she only half-knows she wants. She appears to harm herself, to slaughter her enemies, to mar and stain the pure ballet dream with blood, glass, violence; but these seem the wayward fancies of a masochistically inclined girl leading a strictly disciplined life in polar contrast to the abandoned effect of its intended result (like Isabelle Huppert in Michael Haneke's The Piano Teacher).

Though her hallucinations are filled with Swan Lake, actually Nina Sayers is not the Swan Queen but the Sleeping Beauty, locking herself in a childish bedroom full of pink soft toys, wildly dreaming (or perhaps we are) of caressing feathers, vulva-like tutu skirts, arching necks, parted lips, phallic pink pointe shoes, swan queens tonguing each other, sex, sex, sex.

She is beset by those twin standbys, the mother from hell and the lusty boss. Mother is the corps de ballet dancer who has force-fed ballet into her daughter, and simultaneously longs for her to be a leading ballerina yet can’t help resenting her. Barbara Hershey is just as madly watchable as Portman, her black eyes narrowing while her long snake’s lips smile, pushing cake at Nina one moment, sobbing with pride the next. When she coos at her daughter, "It's OK - I'm here," it's as hilariously scary as Jack Nicholson's "Here's Johnny!"

Vincent_Cassel_BSMeanwhile the sexually charged balletmaster can't wait to get into his new protegée's pants, and is played with voracious relish and delicious charm by Frenchman Vincent Cassel (pictured right) in a nifty gear-change after his gangsters in Mesrine and La Haine.

And yet, and yet, these aren’t entirely cartoon characters. Cassel isn’t cut and dried as evil Rothbart in Swan Lake - it’s the mother who’s the sorceress whose spell the girl has to break, and Hershey gives this mother a realistic, even touching psychology. So when Cassel orders Nina to masturbate and find herself, he thinks he's doing her a favour.

Brazen, maybe, but there’s also a nugget of truth in this giddily Expressionist view into ballet - all these love stories, Swan Lake, Sleeping Beauty, Giselle, need their undercurrent of turbulent sexual urges to be understood and sublimated in performance. And the ballet world uses sex in both a more profound and a more throwaway fashion than civilian métiers.

BS_black_swanDerek Deane, when artistic director at English National Ballet, ordered his leading dancers to make love with someone before performing Romeo and Juliet - he wasn’t wrong, in that a dancer with an unawakened imagination can’t begin to give these emotional voyages the momentum they demand. The line between onstage and offstage awareness is fine. Gelsey Kirkland, the great American ballerina, wrote explicitly about her almost parasitic affair with her director and onstage partner Mikhail Baryshnikov. Joan Brady's Prologue explained the frightening power a ballet girl can feel her balletmaster and mother have over her.

Still, Black Swan isn’t about ballet, much - if it were, it would have had to be studying a proper ballet company, and as we know ballet dancers are hokey cinema actors with spindly voices, just as actresses are hokey dancers with soft legs (a footless Portman pictured above left in an official publicity still). A good ballet film would also not confuse feeling the magic with doing the magic, which is the actual job description.

Instead, this is a high-style, old-fashioned theatre-world shocker about a frigid mummy’s girl with personal-freedom issues. She starves and slashes herself not because ballet girls do but because this one is very screwed-up and living is terrifying. Despite the fleeting Red Shoes echoes, it's more reminiscent of Powell and Pressburger's Black Narcissus, highlighting the eternal closed-doors war of emotion and discipline in a secret world militantly dedicated to conveying fantasy. When dance films want to be openly feel-good and social-worky - Billy Elliot or StreetDance 3D - inaccuracy matters, but BS isn’t purveying a message about the practice of classical ballet so much as Aronofsky giving ballet a big wet lick of desire for its glorious images and outsized mysteries.

So… to BS or not to BS. Oh, go on, it’s one of those movies you can’t miss. But take a supersized tub of popcorn. If you aren’t throwing it at the screen, it’ll be exploding on your lap at some of the things you see.


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She locks herself in a childish bedroom full of pink soft toys wildly dreaming (or perhaps we are) of caressing feathers, phallic pointe shoes, swan queens tonguing each other, sex, sex, sex

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Great points. La Pianiste is a crucial intertext, as is Polanski's Repulsion

Give me a break. This film has set us back another 20 years in the ballet world. As if we frigging need it. Ballet is a "dying art" enough to the ignorant audience member as it is. We don't need films like this to take everything that supreme artists like Gelsey Kirkland worked for and make a total bollocks of it. They should have centred the story around acting/actresses and Hollywood. It would have done less damage. And here's Gelsey working her ass (and her personal finances) off on a new ballet academy to reverse the effects of exactly this kind of ignorant bullshit. There's no question that Portman is an accomplished actress. Watching her fumble around on the fringes of mediocre, uneducated dance, however, is an embarrassment to the art of dance that the rest of us have devoted our lives to. We've actually lived through this world, and this film absolutely undermines our struggles as the few remaining artists who have given everything we have left to the industry.

I think this film will do plenty to bring people back into the ballet if I'm honest. Perhaps if it weren't such a snooty, high-brow and precious art form that can't take a stylised, stunningly realised critique then maybe it would fair better. Great film and far more enjoyable than the ballet performance i was forced to sit through when i was younger.

Clearly Dan has a deep knowledge and appreciation for the ballet world. Enjoy the film and the nuances of cinema all you like, but don't speak for artists of the ballet who work just as hard as any world-class, Olympic athlete to get on that stage every day and night. Can't take criticism? We dancers live our lives building upon layers of endless, hourly, ruthless criticism to better our training and to relay to the audience. In fact, that's what the film you are defending so staunchly is all about! Whether we - as dancers - like or loath Black Swan, we can do without the ignorant likes of Dan... I happened to enjoy many parts of the film and to hate others, but I found Dan's spaz-out about ballet a bit offensive and off the mark. Save your own stylized critique for an arena you have the slightest clue about. At least Philip and Natalya spoke of what they know with valid points fuelled by passion!

Touche! However I stand by my comments. Notwithstanding the impressive talent ballet dancers display (and no doubt with a hell of a lot of practice to back it up) the culture and snobbery which surrounds Ballet - and its audience - means that Black Swan should be welcomed by those involved to bring the discipline to a wider audience. I for one am more inclined to go see ballet as a result. That's all!

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