I had back-to-back lessons last week that were like night and day.
First one was outstanding - had visiting coach (scheduled impromptu that morning) pick apart our bolero comp amalgamation. I knew it needed more volume and be more bolero-y and he knew exactly what fixes to make. Can't wait to work on implementing the advice going forward.
Second lesson was brutal. Different instructor - we are working on a short Showcase performance in a different genre. At the previous lesson, I had tried to make some delicate suggestions about things I didn't feel were working (as opposed to bluntly telling him what I thought sucked... you're welcome) but he wasn't receptive at all and I started getting the sullen teenager treatment. I talked briefly with the manager (not intentionally, it was a chance conversation) who was very interested in getting things worked out and talked to him afterwards. So I walked into this week's lesson greeted by the announcement that either I need to pick a different song (after 3 lessons on this one), or else he can't accommodate my suggestions (which basically amounted to not making it look like a repetitive exercise video). I could see we were talking past each other so I went with option B. With no improvement in temperament. At one point I asked a clarifying question of which count something fell on ("is this at the end of 6 or on 7/8") and the response was, "You're the star of the show, whatever you want." Anyway, I'm going to grit my teeth and make it through the next six weeks until Showcase.