A certain threepenny weekly, known for its amiable humour and its sense of the proprieties, accused me the other day of thinking Anna Pavlova the greatest dancer in the world. Now this is quite untrue. I have never thought so, I have never even said s...
A certain threepenny weekly, known for its amiable humour and its sense of the proprieties, accused me the other day of thinking Anna Pavlova the greatest dancer in the world. Now this is quite untrue. I have never thought so, I have never even said so. And I shall now proceed to tell you what I do really think in particular of the divine Anna, and in general of the flood of Russian dancers which, during the past year or two, has inundated our music-hall stage.