Nobody Sees Hamlet
The audience files into the theater. Lights fade out, chatting subsides. Lights up. a figure enters from stage left. They […]
The audience files into the theater. Lights fade out, chatting subsides. Lights up. a figure enters from stage left. They […]
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.
that moment before something is about to happen where anything is still possible in between this is where you are stuck
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.
They will surely become aware of the powers inherent in other generations, that the children and the elderly possess the wisdom of resurrection in our time.
The ideas become architecture. If I were to do a design, it would look like this:
It should be noted that the history of populism in the Americas is deeply entwined with the history of the balcony.
We were making a circus show. On a bus. About a bus. Transforming a bus.
It’s an experiment in placing the private in public, says the director—a device HE will learn to use well in the many years to come.
Audience members whisper into a magic lantern their favorite and most accursed first experiences of love.