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Reflections on Leonid Desyatnikov
In 2015—ten years ago—I recorded a conversation with Leonid Desyatnikov at the Green Living Room. At the time, the Bolshoi Theater was holding a large-scale festival to commemorate his sixtieth birthday. The theater orchestra performed the symphony "The Rite of Winter" (1949) at the Tchaikovsky Concert Hall. In that conversation, Leonid Desyatnikov said he reads various texts about himself in the booklet, and each writer seems to be solving their own problems, while the subject itself somehow disappears, making it difficult to pinpoint who he is.
As I begin writing this text, I imagine Leonid Desyatnikov conjures up images of the Baltic coast, soft sunlight, veranda windows, sandy beaches, tall pine trees, the dark waters of the Gulf, and the almost silent movement of the waves. Leonid Desyatnikov is a composer I greatly admire. I think it's unlikely that in the 21st century there will be another composer more important to the Bolshoi Theatre's recent history. In the last century, the Moscow Art Theatre became the theater of Chekhov, Ibsen, Maeterlinck, and Andreyev, and introduced the world to Gorky… The Bolshoi also had its own composers: Demutsky, Fenelon, Podgaits… But they came later. Desyatnikov's "Children of Rosenthal," with a libretto by Vladimir Sorokin, was undoubtedly a breakthrough. Clones of five composers in the new Russia. The production was directed by the legendary Eimuntas Nekrošius. However, I hope to see other directorial interpretations as well. Many fragments of this music will forever remain etched in my memory. And our silent protest against the barrage of attacks, demonstrations, and threats, uniting everyone involved in this premiere. And then—the pinnacle of overcoming the Pale of Settlement: the Bolshoi Theatre performing this opera by Desyatnikov at the Mariinsky Theatre. And our tour in Riga, long walks with the composers along the wide beaches of Jurmala…
The ballet "Lost Illusions" based on Balzac, following Ulanova and the dreams of Alexander Arkadyevich Belinsky, who inspired Ratmansky with this idea… Our triumph on the stage of the Théâtre Garnier in Paris… David Hallberg in the lead role. And at the same time, Desyatnikov's concert at the Opéra Bastille, where producer Raisa Fomina brought François Ozon…
The ballet based on the vocal cycle "Russian Seasons" with costumes by Galya Solovieva is simplicity and depth, something eternal and archetypal, and for me, a complete unity of music and choreographic language…
A project within the framework of the "Old Women Falling Out" workshops. Jokes from the senior ballerinas: why aren't we in the casts? Wonderful songs based on the OBERIU poetry… A trip to see the film "Moscow"… The very first delight, still on the stage of the Mariinsky Theatre, was "Towards the Swan" staged by Alexei Miroshnichenko… A wonderful evening of LAD ballets – how I wanted to show it to the audience, and how sad I am that legal meticulousness prevented us from doing so!.. As one poet wrote, "the boat of love was wrecked on everyday life." I love "Sketches for 'Sunset'." And the opera "Vitamin of Growth" based on the poetry of Oleg Grigoriev. And most of all I love the cycle "Love and Life of a Poet." Especially inperformed by Bogdan VolkovAnd the poems of Daniil Kharms from 1936:
The days fly by like swallows, And we fly like sticks. The clock ticks on the shelf, And I sit in a skullcap. The days fly by like shot glasses, And we fly like swallows. Light bulbs sparkle in the sky, And we fly like stars.
We interviewed Desyatnikov in 2015, and it was clear: the ballets and librettos had authors… Speaking about Soviet power and his own perception of it, Leonid Arkadyevich expressed the apt idea that aesthetic differences were enough to understand everything about the Soviets… Even without ethical doubts, everything was clear. Now these views seem even more relevant to me.
I think: what is it that attracts me so much to Leonid Desyatnikov? His sincerity, his lack of posturing. That quiet, ironic, personal voice. His personal voice… The desire to be yourself and preserve your inner freedom. To try to distance yourself from official doctrine.
I remember once arriving in Jerusalem at a difficult moment of spiritual crisis. The sun was setting over the eternal city, and it involuntarily erased all temporality, setting a new scale for our lives. It seems to me that Leonid Desyatnikov always exists like this—without the fuss of the moment. I don't know if he grows wiser with age, or sadder… He can't stand pathos in any form. He's lucky to be a composer, dependent only on the staff, inspiration, and divine inspiration.
Happy birthday.
Katerina Novikova, "Musical Life," October 16, 2025
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