Showing posts with label ice dancing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ice dancing. Show all posts

Friday, August 13, 2010

Virtually Magnificent

It's been like, three months since I've seen it. Which means another revisit to....

Scott and Tessa's 2009-2010 free dance, performed to Mahler's Symphony No. 5 (Adagietto).

To further assure us of their shittiness, NBC not only censored all other website hosting the Olympic videos, but took aforementioned videos off, replacing them with silly "ARE YOU READY" promos of London 2012. As if anyone actually cares about London 2012 yet!

So I had to refer to the non-Olympic performances, all of which are spectacular even if they don't quite measure up to the simply inimitable magic of the Vancouver version. One of my favorites is the Mahler at Skate Canada, because the camera is close-up, giving the audience a larger scope of their faces and Scott's wonderful physical charisma. The Skate Canada version is also not as refined, which in my opinion allows the spirit of the dance to come through - Scott and Tessa are literally quite breathless in their duo of timeless love.

"Exhaling a long, sensual breath across the ice" - the New York Times loves them too.

As I've noticed in their other dances, the choreography never quite holds up in the middle, probably because Scott and Tessa have to insert all those foot-sequences, or whatever those dancing requirements are called, but the ending lifts - the ending itself - are flawless.

Scott is pretty emotionally overwhelmed at the end, as he always is for the Mahler - it's a bit embarrassing, almost like catching him with his pants down, because in interviews he comes across as your regular charming jock - mischievous and wry and boyish, incorrigibly mugging the camera as Tessa looks on like a fondly older sister. But as fellow skater Ben Agosto said of Scott, he's a fantastic actor. On the ice he slips into a different mode of character, imbuing the persona of whoever he's supposed to be in the dance. And Tessa's just...Tessa, her mood as unfaltering as her routine. The only time I've seen her let go was during the Umbrellas of Cherbourg dance at Worlds, which led a few people to conclude that she and Scott were dating at the time, otherwise she would have never looked "so in love". To which I can only think, unlikely, but I hope so.

Mahler at the "Grand Prix" - smoother, better quality (both dance-wise and video-wise) but more dazzling?

P.S. Unrelated and tangential, though somewhat figure-skating related. I just got into a fight on youtube with someone who said that everyone who thinks the lovely and talented Johnny Weir is gay is just stereotyping and "labeling". ARE YOU FUCKING WITH ME? This is in the same exact category as the time when I came across someone on IMDB who spent about twenty pages of a thread trying to convince people that Orlando Bloom was the best actor of his generation.

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Why Tessa Virtue and Scott Moir Are the Best (and belong together)

My favorite video of the inimitable/best ice skating pair in the world currently (no hyperbole there, really) V and M surfaced a few weeks ago. It features all of their best intimate moments with some truly snazzy moves thrown in. And it's to the Beatles, no less!


1:26 is just.....amazing. There's no other way to put it. Why, oh why, are you two "just friends"?

Thursday, March 25, 2010

Tessa Virtue and Scott Moir


An ode to my first non-cinematic obsession person - two persons, actually. ICE DANCERS, to be specific. Two absolute artists of dance, two maestros of the ice: Tessa Virtue and Scott Moir.

Lemme make it clear: I was never a fan of ice dancing. During the Olympics, I watch the ladies' singles program and that's it. I never liked the ice dancing category because it seemed so cheesy. Ice dancers used music that was over-the-top, had a dearth of artistry, and were always so overtly theatrical and boring.

Then my friend told me to go watch "that Canadian couple who are unfairly beautiful" and since I was obsession-free and slightly bored at the time, I decided to give their free dance a go. I watched it. Then I rewatched it again. And I have now watched their Vancouver, gold-medal-winning performance about 100 times now. Like, literally. And my hard-won AP Biology stats have been replaced by those terrible "Marriage Ref" commercials as a result.


They transcend the limits of gritty athleticism. They are an integral part of each other's movements, and their gentleness, a key aspect of their allure, is simply so audacious when you consider the fact that other ice pairs rely on contrived music and flamboyant movements to make a scene. Tessa and Scott can capture our attention with a single elegant finger, a lean in the other's direction, perfectly matching twizzles without the slightest evidence of effort. If they were an onscreen couple they'd be an iconic cinematic couple.

I find it generally exhausting to watch ice dancing, but beholding Tessa and Scott's stunningly romantic Olympic performance was a gust of fresh air. I think it's because they're always so turned on by what they're doing, which is gratifying to watch. It turns us on, too.

Tessa, with her extensive ballet training, brings heart-stopping grace to the table. She is flawed, however; a bit too remote. She's more of an artist than a performer. But that's where he comes in. Scott, with his open, intense energy makes the couple accessible to the audience. Their combined strengths make this couple a treat for both the eyes and the heart.



Their chemistry is so good that I'm amazed that the ice doesn't melt away beneath their skates. I've gotten so absorbed into their on-ice romance that during one emotional performance, I actually blubbered out, "KISS!!!!" in a particularly intense moment. I was instantly ashamed of myself afterwards.

Other skaters go through the motions; Tessa and Scott tell stories with their dancing, letting romantic little tales unfold on the ice. When I finished watching their "Umbrellas of Cherboug" interpretation, I felt as if I'd just watched a lifelong relationship flash before my eyes. Time stands still. I feel almost voyeuristic, peeking into a couple's most intimate moments.

All the commentators scratch their heads over their "it quality". What is it? Why, star power, duh. Natural Charisma. Only true star quality could keep you enraptured with "Mahler's Symphony No. 5". Everyone flipped about the American team Meryl Davis and Charlie White's "Phantom of the Opera", but let me remind you, the judges have SEEN all that, year after year. Johnny Weir said it best when he called VM's Mahler interpretation "a class of its own" and he is absolutely right, as Johnny Weir usually is.

And never doubt their athletic professionalism. I've never seen this pair stumble or so much as falter. It's one hell of a task to maintain energy throughout a performance, but Tessa and Scott's energy only seems to expound as they go along, building up to an organic emotional climax.


Virtue and Moir in my one of my favorite performances, at the 2008 Worlds to "Umbrellas of Cherbourg"

"They transported the audience....." perfect comment.



Their now-legendary Vancouver performance.
(don't know how to embed NBC videos, sorry)


Here is a disgustingly cute and athletically astounding video of them dancing at the 2004 Junior Worlds. She was 14 and he 16, but they look about ten years old in the video and you see how at such young ages their strength and charm already zooms off the charts.

Scott always keeps his eyes on Tessa while he dances, which adds such a valuable element to their intimacy. He's also a true gentleman - he never forgets to thank Tessa after a dance. This time, even at a supposedly obnoxious age (16), he kisses her hand as a way of thank you.


Here at the 2010 Canadian Championships Gala, Virtue and Moir tell yet another delightful story about a street scamp vying for the heart of an elegant ballerina that's out of his league.

I love this dance because it reminds me that despite their unearthly maturity on the ice, they're both actually so young and totally capable of goofiness.



And finally, the 2009 Worlds Free Dance:


Performance that smashes any doubt of their versatility. No, they do not rely on pure Beauty alone. Yes, they are capable of mindbending lifts like Meryl and Charlie. Look at 4:48, in particular. In my mind that's the perfect epitome of their style - a combination of both incredible difficulty and swooning finesse. Sigh. This performance is a little colder than others, though, so their 2008 and 2010 free dances remain my favorites.



(Trivia: They are the youngest Olympic ice-dancing champions in history - at ages 20 and 22, respectively. They're the first North American couple to ever win the ice dancing Olympics, breaking a long Russian monopoly on gold medals. They've also been dancing forthirteenyears; they started dancing together at the ages of 7 and 9.)