Louise Levene

I miss the faint hiss of a spinning foot: Royal Ballet – Live reviewed

A generous, life-enhancing mixed bill – but sadly its first night was also its last

Vadim Muntagirov hung in the air in blithe, tip-tilted jumps that landed on eerily silent feet. Credit: Tristram Kenton

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