Most impressive is the moment when the orchestra falls silent and Romeo desperately tries to storm the white wall behind which his sweetheart Juliet has disappeared. Time after time, he runs up the steep slope, only to slide down defeated each time. His wild jumps and trotting make his black coat tails flutter high, as if he were a tipsy bird in agony. You only hear the dull thump of his feet, the squeak with which they scrape across the ballet floor and his increasingly z...
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