Spec­ta­cle à 11 décem­bre à 19h00
place : @wildelelieu
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Mise en scène : Vasilii Berezin en scenografia
Text: Zdanovich
Music : Dol­phin Hos­pi­tal en Vasilii Berezin
The nov­el turned out to be about how I remained, despite every­thing around me, alone in this mad New city — sur­round­ed by an entire­ly dif­fer­ent cul­ture — and how it trans­formed every­thing that was hap­pen­ing to me. Incred­i­ble dis­cov­er­ies and a new­found sin­cer­i­ty, which, I believe, are the essence of why con­tem­po­rary the­ater exists.

This text moved me. I do not know how the sto­ry will end, but I know that there will be a hap­py end­ing, no mat­ter what. In all real­i­ties and amid con­cen­trat­ed dys­func­tion­al con­di­tions, one can dis­cern the notes of a liv­ing per­son who, at some point in their life, was left alone with the text and became an intro­vert. Like in a table­top game.

And just like with the rules of a table­top game, we can only guess how one might breathe the air that could pre­vent the applied actions of per­pen­dic­u­lar devices. For me, this is an exper­i­ment of a sin­gle actor who can only, through move­ment, stand on their feet, make mis­takes, and take a step for­ward. And this can­not be the pri­ma­ry function.

A table, music, a chorale, and action.