By any standards of 
                classical ‘character’ ballet this issue 
                is self-recommending. The production 
                is a superb one, with relatively simple 
                but highly effective sets, one of the 
                best ballet orchestras around, and as 
                lively a set of dancers as you could 
                wish for. 
              
 
              
The story is based 
                on Harold Brighouse’s play of the same 
                name, and is really quite a straightforward 
                Victorian drama of class divisions, 
                domestic strife, frustrated love and 
                victory of abstention over alcoholism. 
                Hobson is the owner of a successful 
                boot shop in Salford, Lancashire. Either 
                drunk or in a state of bad-tempered 
                hangover, he treats his daughters like 
                the stereotype ‘Victorian Dad’, refusing 
                them permission to marry their chosen 
                fiancées. Hobson’s apprentice, 
                the talented but slightly dim Will Mossop 
                is constantly bullied by his employer, 
                but has the good fortune to have been 
                selected by Maggie the eldest daughter 
                as a candidate for marriage and a partnership 
                in her own plans for a new shop. Hobson 
                gets himself into trouble after falling 
                into a cellar in a drunken stupor. Maggie 
                manipulates the situation by forcing 
                her father either to accept the sister’s 
                marriages or to appear in court, accused 
                of breaking into the cellar – Hobson’s 
                Choice indeed. Hobson, now alone, is 
                driven further in to dissolution. Mossop, 
                now a rich and successful businessman, 
                is prepared to help him escape bankruptcy, 
                but only if the shop changes name to 
                ‘Hobson & Mossop.’ Forced once again 
                to decide, he in fact has no choice, 
                and becomes a ‘reformed’ character. 
              
 
              
David Bintley’s choreography 
                follows the Sadler’s Wells tradition 
                for opulence, running through the entire 
                range of glorious set pieces such as 
                the Salvation Army in the park and the 
                truly grand finale, and elegant solo 
                and ensemble work. His eye for detail 
                is always open to witty social observation, 
                and each character’s interaction and 
                development is a joy to behold. Desmond 
                Kelly makes an excellent Hobson, ranging 
                from abject drunken incapacity through 
                being the authoritarian martinet, begrudging 
                bogeyman and ultimate repentant. The 
                little insecurities of the lads and 
                lasses, their deportment both in public 
                and private through each drama and crisis 
                are so believable and true to life that 
                the narrative flows like a well written 
                play. Indeed, the Sunday Times description 
                as a ‘rollicking musical comedy without 
                words’ is apt, if (where ballet is concerned) 
                partially redundant. I laughed out loud 
                on more than one occasion (and no, not 
                at inappropriate moments) and the more 
                intimate romantic scenes are genuinely 
                touching. 
              
 
              
The music by Paul Reade 
                is classical ‘English Ballet’ fare, 
                with quotes from well-known folk melodies 
                woven into the fabric of the score. 
                Richly orchestrated by Lawrence Ashmore, 
                there are plenty of moments when the 
                ear is teased by ‘nearly this’ or ‘almost 
                that.’ I’m not sure that the CD shelves 
                will be overstocked with versions of 
                the ‘Suite from the Ballet’ but the 
                whole thing works marvellously well 
                with each contrasting scene. 
              
 
              
The studio recording 
                allows a great deal of flexibility with 
                the camera-work, without losing the 
                ‘stage’ feel of the production. The 
                only moment where ‘trick’ editing seems 
                to have been used is when Hobson is 
                hallucinating in the churchyard, and 
                his drinking companions appear to him 
                as giant pink mice. I can only imagine 
                the quick changes the stage version 
                must have required. 
              
 
              
The sound quality is 
                of course beyond reproach. The orchestral 
                playing is excellent, and I would say 
                the whole thing is guaranteed to bring 
                cheer to any rainy afternoon – only 
                one of many reasons for having this 
                DVD in your home. 
              
Dominy Clements