Oliver Halkowich, standing in socks, calls out a leap for the “horses” in his ballet. “Jeté!”
Pointe shoes clack against the floor as dancers gallop and rear up to the choreographer’s count — one, two, three, one, two, three.
“Like you’re going up a hill,” he said. “That’s good, that’s it, you just bike up the hill and down … . Let’s do it one more time.”…