As he walks towards me there is no mistaking him. ‘Hi, I’m Michael
Flatley.’ He introduces himself as if I might not know, as if he isn’t
one of the modern legends of dance. Is he one of the most down-to-earth,
unassuming men in showbiz?
Since I was a little girl I have
loved performing. I always auditioned for the school and university
plays, and joined the choir and took part in dance classes. In 2011,
lover of all things vintage, from clothes to cars to music, I decided it
was about time I learnt how to dance to the music of the musicians I
adored, and started to attend swing-dancing lessons.
Last year
my lindy-hop dance group performed on The Mall as part of the Beating
Retreat celebrations in front of Prince William. But now I’m standing on
the stage of London’s Dominion Theatre opposite the Lord of the Dance.
Just the two of us. I can barely contain my excitement, and Ally, our
intern, is struggling to keep her hands steady as she records a video
that you can now watch on our website – a video of me and Michael. As I
said, I can barely contain myself.
I am here to learn some steps
from him and James Keegan, the man who will soon take the title of Lord
of the Dance. The plan is that I will perform a dance with James in
front of Michael and he will tell me how I get on. Or not! In 2004, at
the age of 17, James established himself as the youngest ever lead in the
history of Lord of the Dance, after joining the production only 10
months earlier. So, no pressure!
During my four years of devoted
swing dancing, I’ve tried my hand at tap lessons only three times, in
each case without much success. Despite this, I am praying that my swing
experience and (borrowed) tap shoes might help. Before I meet James,
Michael has agreed to personally teach me some steps.
Holding my
hand, Michael leads me out to the middle of the stage to teach me a few
moves. He shows me the steps at his own fast pace first – he holds the
world record for the most number of taps in a second: 35. So that’s
quite fast. Thankfully, he then slows it down so I can get the hang of
it, and then, as if by magic, Michael and I are dancing together. I am
dancing with Michael Flatley. Can I just say that again? I am dancing
with Michael Flatley. And, to my delight, he praises me! ‘You’re picking
it up as well as some of the girls in the show!’
We practise
the short routine several times, Michael cheering me on and smiling.
‘Wait till the King sees you,’ he says, referring to James.
When
James arrives I grab my tap shoes and am ready to go. He shows me the
little routine we will be performing together, which, again, is at
breakneck speed and I am terrified that I will have no chance of picking
it up. Luckily, like Michael, he also slows it right down for me.
Having run through the routine twice, he breaks it down into smaller
parts and I start to try the moves myself. Before I know it, I’ve done
the first part of the routine, with only a few hiccups. ‘I’m really
impressed at how quickly you’re picking it up,’ he exclaims.
Michael
reappears to see what I’ve managed to learn. As James counts us in and I
do the steps, I’m delighted to hear him clapping and cheering. For
anyone who loves dance, being told, ‘That was great!’ by Michael is an
unbeatable feeling. The smile still hasn’t budged from my face two weeks
later. Sadly, though, all good things James makes it look easy James
watches as Melonie learns her steps Left and below: Lord Of The Dance
performers in rehearsal and on stage have to come to an end, with
Michael and James due on stage for the evening’s show – part of the last
tour the Lord of the Dance will ever perform. James will carry on, and
inherit Michael’s crown. He certainly deserves it.
And just in case he
needs a dancing partner, I’m available!