too tired for a ballet review, but i did go yesterday with esme'.

very briefly: helen pickett's piece was hopelessly insipid. never seen anything so vapid in my life. why it is described as refreshing mediterranean wind i don't know. very poor choice of music too. the elo was much better, the mark morris also not at all bad - both were much wittier than the pickett. of the two i liked the morris better. unusual choice of music.

finally, val caniparoli's lambarena still looks thoroughly gorgeous.