Bella Figura
The basic idea, as well as all the building material, with
which “BELLA FIGURA” was made, is not very complicated,
but, maybe not so simple either, whenever viewed through
the perspective of our experience. It is a “Parable” on the
relativity of sensuality, beauty and aesthetics in general,
and on the question, how we face the phenomenon in our
everyday life. It is a journey through time and space,
illuminating our dignity, as well as our doubt. Finding beauty
in a grimace - in a knot of the mind - or in a physical
contortion. It is like trying to perform a balancing act on
the string of your umbilical cord.
For the dancers, it is not only a manifestation of their
competence, aesthetic qualities or technical accomplish-
ment, but equally, it represents their acceptance of their
deficiencies, doubts and vulnerability.
The words “Bella Figura” in Italian don’t only stand for
“Beautiful body”, they also represent a philosophical
resilience of people facing a difficult situation - conse-
quently it also means "Putting on a brave face"….
With other words: The people in the audience will not
know, whether the actor ,who is performing for them
tonight, is in a difficult situation or not, they will not
know anything about his personal problems, but the
actor also knows, that they don’t know! All he knows
is, that they bought tickets to see him, and that they
want to be “entertained”. So he puts on his “Bella Figura”.
He puts on his “Brave face”, no matter what....
For a long time, I have asked myself the questions:
“.... What is a performance, and who are actually the
performers?” And.... “When does the performance actually
begin? Does it begin when the curtain raises, or at the
moment of our birth - or does it all only start when the
choreographer asks the dancers to learn their first steps?
Does the performance start when the dancers start putting
on their make-up?” And....” Does the show finish whenever
they leave the stage, or does it carry on until the end of our
lives?” Or....” What is the difference between the clothes,
we wear in the street, and the stage costume? Where lies
the border between art and artificiality, and where should
we draw the line between fantasy and reality?”….And finally:
"….Where is the border between the truth and a lie…."
In any case - all these things, which I have just tried to
describe to you, can be explained in a much easier way:
Imagine that you had a dream, in which you fell out of your
bed, and as you wake up next morning, you realize, that
you have a broken rib.
Jiří Kylián - The Hague, September 23, 2007