LORD OF THE DANCE 

ACT
1: The Cry of the Celts: The sombre strains of Celtic
voices fade away as the light rises on The Little Spirit, surrounded by
the sleeping Girls of Ireland. With her magical flute and sprinkling of
gold dust she wakes them from their slumber and they gracefully dance until
the sound of drums heralds the arrival of the Lord of the Dance. He leaps
onstage with a dazzling display of footwork and exuberance, finally calling
forth the whole tribe to join him in celebration.
Erin The Goddess:
Erin the Goddess enters draped in velvet green and sings a ballad of the
longings of love.
Celtic Dream:
The Girls of Ireland dance a vision of peaceful beauty, joined by Saoirse,
but the dreamy loveliness is soon to be replaced by darker times.
The Warriors:
Don Dorcha, the Dark Lord, arrives in a malevolent mask, swaggering with
the bravado of the usurper. His army follows, dancing in tight militaristic
precision and ready to steal the peace of the land in order to name their
leader the new Lord.
Gypsy:
A more subtle threat to that peace comes in the form of the sultry Morrighan,
sensuous and beautiful and eager to steal the Lord of the Dance from Saoirse.
Strings of Fire:
Celtic fire and spirit are ignited by Mairead Nesbitt and Cora Smyth (in
T1) on violin, their bowing building from a sweet strain to a wild romp.
Breakout: Saoirse
and the Girls dance again in a twirl of colour and a soft staccato of taps
until Morrighan struts in and challenges Saoirse’s ability to be seductive.
Saoirse and the Girls answer by stripping down to black tap pants and crop
tops and proving they have just as much allure as the Temptress.
Warlords: The
Lord of the Dance and his Warlords walk in on the end of the Girls’ display
and offer one of their own, with the Lord examining the readiness of his
army and leading them in a lightning fast drill, which does not fail to
impress the watching Girls.
Erin The Goddess:
As the Lord dismisses his troops with a shout, Erin returns to sing a song
in Gaelic that stirs even those who don’t speak the language.
The Lord of the
Dance: Saoirse and Morrighan perform a duet, matching each others moves
with delicate feminine grace. Four male dancers join them in a double display
of agility and talent. As they exit, the Lord once more takes the stage,
leaping and stepping in a way that can leave no doubt of his right to his
title. He exits for his troupe to take over, then joins them again, leading
them in a stage thundering crescendo to finish the act.
ACT
2: Dangerous Game:
The Little Spirit walk onto the stage and plays her flute to calm the storm.
As the last notes fade, Don Dorcha and one of his captains ambush her and
steal her flute. After a mean-spirited game of keep-away, Don Dorcha breaks
the flute, destroying the Little Spirit’s magic. Devastated by her loss,
she doesn’t see the approach of Don Dorcha’s full troops until it is too
late. The band bullies the Little Spirit wickedly, trapping her and pushing
her to the floor. The Lord of the Dance ruches in to her rescue, shielding
her behind him as he faces off with Don Dorcha. His Warlords enter and
a full-scale battle is on, both sides alternately attacking and falling
back, ending in a stalemate. The Little Spirit breaks up the fighting,
sending the combatants away from each other until she is alone with the
Lord. She presents him with the broken flute, her face fallen. He takes
the flute and fixes it for her, returning it to the unbelieving Spirit
with a gentle caress. The Spirit retreats in gratitude with her precious
flute.
Hell’s Kitchen:
Morrighan enters and makes a brief play for the Lord’s affections, but
while he certainly appreciates what she has to offer, his heart belongs
to Saoirse and so he smiles and leaves. Undaunted, Morrighan dances by
herself, sure that she will win him in the end.
Fiery Nights:
Don Dorcha and some of his men, along with their girls, dance in as Morrighan
struts her stuff. Don Dorcha sees a new opportunity, and he and Morrighan
leave to plot while the others stay for a passionate dance together.
Lament: As the
partners end their dance in each other’s arms, the violinists enter and
play a sad air, reminding them of the troubled times that they are a part
of. They exit one by one, subdued from their passion into a more
sombre mood.
Siamsa: The
tribe of the Lord, however, are still full of exuberance and joy at the
arrival of Spring, and dance together in a colourful celebration of life
and love.
She Moves Through
the Fair: Erin the Goddess follows the dancers with a ballad describing
the passion of lovers soon to be wed.
Stolen Kiss:
Saoirse and her friends gracefully dance together as the Lord steals in
to watch. The other girls leave the lovers alone and tenderness abounds
until Morrighan brazenly steps in, cutting in on Saoirse and holding the
Lord entranced while Saoirse is forced to watch sorrowfully. The Lord remembers
himself, however, and turns from Morrighan to hold his true love and prove
his faithfulness with a deep kiss.
Nightmare: The
spurned Morrighan is quick in her revenge, pointing out the Lord and his
love to Don Dorcha’s waiting troops. The Lord sends Saoirse away but is
caught himself. The sneering troops enjoy their triumph, surrounding him
before stealing the belt that marks him as the Lord of the Dance, forcing
him to look at it as they revel in their victory. Don Dorcha himself marches
down, signalling his captains to lead the helpless Lord to his doom, flaunting
his power as he prepares the final strike, the Lord vanishing in an explosion
as Don Dorcha deals the deathblow. With the Lord now gone, Don Dorcha and
his men declare victory and the belt is strapped ceremoniously around Don
Dorcha’s waist.
The Duel: In
his gloating, Don Dorcha has forgotten about the Little Spirit, who runs
in and with her magic brings back the Lord of the Dance. Don Dorcha’s troops
panic and flee, leaving a surprised Don Dorcha to deal with an angry and
very much alive Lord. Don Dorcha does his best to prove his power, but
the Lord not only matches his every move, he outdoes him at every turn,
his feet finally blurring with indomitable speed that sends Don Dorcha
running for his very life.
Victory: The
triumphant Lord falls to his knees, then swoops up and twirls the Little
Spirit who comes running in to hug him. Turning to the newly arrived Saoirse,
he kisses her and they exit between rows of candle-bearing druids celebrating
the return of peace. As the druids leave, the Little Spirit runs in, carrying
her own light and frolicking in joy. Finally, the tribe, reunited once
again, march out and dance in unified support of their Lord.
Planet Ireland:
The encore piece is one of flash and stunning sound, Michael conducting
his troupe in a raucous foot-stomping thrill ride that takes step-dancing
fully into the 90’s.