I love documentaries where THE VERY BEST IN THE WORLD describe someone else as "otherworldly."
That happens multiple times in Dancer, about Sergei Polunin, the James Dean of the ballet world.
My only hope is he doesn't destroy his body, become so controversial that he divides rather than unites through art, or become so political that Putin opts to poison him.
Stranger things have happened.
Anytime I see the name Alexei Navalny in print or hear it uttered on the evening news, I find myself holding my breath.
Come to think of it, I suppose he does, too!
