The choreography and the music are sacred
At the Gaiety Theatre in Dublin, the thick velvet curtain is still drawn and the sold-out crowd silent in anticipation. A haunting Irish flute rings out through the old wooden hall and those famous dancers burst onto the stage, arms by their sides, nimble legs kicking in unison, feet deftly navigating the old boards. The dance is mesmerising, and when it’s done the audience can’t stop clapping.