A Night to Remember
The curtain opens on the cold, wintry Atlantic Ocean.
The curtain opens on the cold, wintry Atlantic Ocean.
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.
Who goes with Caesar? A Drama in One Act SETTING The hold. A thick and layered darkness. A heavy odor […]
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Her reflections offer us a thinking-through of thought-making, thought-creation; a play between memory and invention, how feeling shapes itself into words.
Language is a kind of (public) theater.
A thought experiment on the theatre's means of communication and feeling. One of two arguments from the book.