For those who saw Michael Jackson mind-blowingly moonwalk in the ‘80s or watched Michael Jordan glide through the air and slam dunk basketballs as a Chicago Bull, they witnessed greatness. You can add me and my daughter to the list of lucky individuals who’ve seen a legend performing in their prime.
Last week, my daughter and I saw Misty Copeland in “Whipped Cream,” a fanciful ballet of confectionery delight at the Metropolitan Opera House on the city’s upper east side. As the first African-American principal dancer at the American Ballet Theatre (since 2015), Copeland is at the top of her game and her performance as “Princess Praline” is a testament to her talent.
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While the lavishly designed stage and beautiful costumes and seamless choreography bring the story of a boy who gets sick from eating too many sweets to life and falls into an enchanted delirium, nothing compares to Copeland’s charisma, athleticism and allure. She stands out and mesmerizes audiences with her effortless moves and transfixing strength. Her body is a masterpiece and the stage is her canvas. With every spin, twirl and pirouette, Copeland captivates. Her presence is so powerful that you can’t take your eyes off her.
Sure, the ballet was wonderful, but Copeland made it an unforgettable experience. I’m so glad my 8-year-old daughter could witness her undeniable magic in a ballet that was colorful, entertaining and most importantly, kid-friendly. After the show, we were lucky to have Copeland sign Ava’s limited edition “Misty” Barbie for a treasured keepsake she’ll hopefully be able to share with her daughter one day.
If you ever get the opportunity to see Copeland gracing the stage, go! Be sure to check ABT.org for upcoming performance dates.
Have you ever witnessed a legend during his or her prime?
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