A book for any ballet lover, and especially for the fans of this great dancer. I've seen David at Bolshoi and ABT ( as any balletoman I'm using first names for the dancers, choreographers to show not my familiarity but appreciation). He is truly a very talented dancer, a real prince! Ballet is a hard art to practice, so many wonderful dancers would never become great because of their limited artistic ability to act. David is great because in addition to his wonderful physical performance he is equally great at acting and ability to dance lyrical as well heroic and comedic parts. Svetlana Zakharova, a partner of David mentioned in the book, is a good technical dancer completely lacking any emotional acting. So her parts are all the same, from Kitri to Giselle, it is painful to watch the complete absence of passion at times. The author is too polite and restrained to provide any critical view, the main problem with this book. Well, it is common trait for any memoirs, it is reflection of the author sensitive and polite nature. No juicy details here!
I loved the section on his time in Moscow, especially the petty staff on the rude Russians. For myself, I never met any more rude ppl than in Boston, truly frustrating city to visit! Moscow is very crowded, 10 millions residents plus around 2 millions illegals mostly from Central Asia, no wonder people seem aggressive. I laughed very hard at the descriptions of unfriendly cashiers at Globus Gourmet, a rather upscale supermarket, my local Auchan (cheap grocery chain) cashiers are always ready to provide greeting and goodbye. As for pushy customers, well, that's rich people for you!
However, even David couldn't restrained himself from mentioning the horrible dual nature of the very real evil character Tsiskaridze, who is btw an agent provocateur behind the acid attack. I pity the Vaganova Academy suffering under him!
The narrative after David's injury and the tough time of letting himself go was the most American to me. Confessional type memoirs of past "sins" are very much perplexing to me still, in Russia we prefer that staff to be private and shameful. It was as difficult to read as the beginning part on bullying in school, as one can sense the unbearable sadness of suffering and despair of that time in author's life.
Overall, it was a very interesting book to read to glimpse a little bit in the behind the scenes hard work that goes to provide that ephemeral beauty that is ballet. I wish David all the best and hope to see him again on stage!