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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?).

The Age of Duse

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Duse’s superpower: her capacity to disappear, leaving only her plaster hands as evidence that she was a material presence in the world. Disappearance. Reproduction. She knew the theatrical drill.

Couchscore

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Couchscore works with and through distance to make a choreography possible even when the performers – and the audience – are not in the same physical place.

Shelter

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When you leave you leave the windows open and the doors  and because the house sits by the sea      by first light a film of sand gilds the floorboards and the kitchen chairs

Reassembly

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It starts when clearance is given. The house is opened. People begin to drift in.

From Here to There

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Actors do their best to blend in to the faceless glass city. They get desk jobs, they settle down, they raise families. None of it is real.

The Sacred Something

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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.