I saw last night in a television documentary Maja Plissetskaja dance "Swan Lake". I had seen at the Bolshoi in Moscow in 1956 when a journalist, I was sent to the USSR in order to understand and write what avvadeva in that country after the denunciation of Khrushchev. For the first time in my life a ballet I had moved. He had touched her, quell'ondeggiare unique arm that evoked the tremor of the wings of the swan, the trembling cold water in the darkness of night. And yesterday I saw her in that dance with almost the same admiration and emotion. I know that is still alive, and teaches at the Bolshoi. I opened my Reports to see if I record something, nothing of that happy period in a hard and tiring journey designed to understand what were the "cult of personality" and the actual extent of his criticism.
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