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Remembered Theatres

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The remembered theatre used to be, and could be again, made of a simple composition. It begins with a worn […]

Lengua materna / Mother tongue

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I do not imagine a theater, because I live theater, breathe it in and out; I dream it. But, if I had to imagine a theater, then I'd like to imagine that the languages that have been forgotten, which are still spoken in many parts of the world, would be part of this new playwriting.

How can we rehearse for a future we don’t have an image of?

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What if we define values, principles, and methodologies, resisting the pressure to define outcomes? What if we focus on what drives us and on how we want to live and work together, but leave the imagination open to the concrete shapes our collaboration can take?

the theatre that I do not wish to imagine but wish to have

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The theatre that must exist is ugly and unsatisfying, much of the time. It is defined by failed efforts and a bizarre-bordering-on-pathological determination to return to the scene of the crime (in this scenario, artists are the criminals; art is the bullet; guess who the victims are?).

feast

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It is raw, it is real, it is happening with you in the room and can only be experienced in the “here and now.” It is open to a multiplicity of heres and nows depending on the realities, perceptions, localities... of those present.

Pneuma: Queer Telling

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Dangling in mid-air like a thrust-out tongue, an oval-shaped rocky surface extends from the mouth of a cave to form a rough-hewn apron stage in the middle of a mountain.

The City of Nedorazliva

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This city is being made and headed for - from this town that has been arguing with me, it will get something.

It would be about them : Gloss 2

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It is the fantasy of a body discovering new relationships with itself.  Silvia wants to be where there are no dimensions, neither internal nor external.