Idiosyncratically Here, the Stranger as a lens performance, TheaterFestival
Belgium deSingel 2010
Longing
for one’s home. Not feeling at home anywhere. Not
understanding. Not belonging. Operating as a stranger, as an outsider.
Not knowing the rules. Missing Transylvanian hills and fresh mangoes.
Not making sense. Trying to find meaning in a reality one apparently
does not understand. Persistently questioning if reality might be
something else than any combination of sensorial perceptions and
theories might reveal. What happens when one gives up? When one stops
asking, enquiring, interpreting, deciding, thinking, watching,
listening, talking, writing, hoping? When one surrenders to a seemingly
self-inflicted alienation?
A scenic reenactment of the journey - one year artistic research on the
relation(ship)s between Reality and the I.

"Maybe
you can try to seduce us?" - a.pass suggestion no.1

"And make
it entertaining please!" - a.pass suggestion no.2
Sonic
notes on continental philosophy, experimental hospitality,
religious
trips, art education, fashion and diamonds (no
ecology), inspired
by a.pass the advanced performance and scenography research platform:
Art must
be Fun, Art must be Sexy!
Socio-political juxtaposition of the dynamics of actual urban cosmopolitan population and Belgian sweets:
Sweet
Brussels
On a rather scientific level, these tests are currently going on:
Green Sweets
Voice only contribution to Fanny's work 'I act with the cup, the cup doesn't act with me':
I act
Redoing part of the work of a typist. Espace PRO...
Here
The Sage:
And now?
Mira: Cleaning time.
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