The City of Nedorazliva
This city is being made and headed for - from this town that has been arguing with me, it will get something.
This city is being made and headed for - from this town that has been arguing with me, it will get something.
Can we compose a performance that sails to you across a virtual arc, like these words, with the harp vibration of a telegraph, and no risk of contagion? How do we shrink this microscopic stage?
It’s an experiment in placing the private in public, says the director—a device HE will learn to use well in the many years to come.
In the end there is not nothing. In the end there is endless everything.
This landscape offers things up to you – and your body takes its place among them. Rest for a moment. You do not need to make anything appear; so much is already here, and you are not even close to being in control.
I imagine theatre as the knife.