This is a satirical commentary about wannabe "bunheads" who either pay someone to sew their own pointe shoes or have their Mommys do it for them. The vitriol I have for this entitled complacency makes me wretch.
In NO WAY do I have any affiliation with the Australian Ballet who made this beautiful piece of visual poetry, nor do they as an entity, or any individual represented in this clip, endorse the sentiments I extolled here. However, whether or not they actually do agree with the content's sentiment, is beyond my knowledge. They feasibly very well could entirely agree with the sentiment.
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