A Night to Remember
The curtain opens on the cold, wintry Atlantic Ocean.
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A Plastic Theatre
In the end there is not nothing. In the end there is endless everything.
Tides of the Wolf
Audience members whisper into a magic lantern their favorite and most accursed first experiences of love.
The Room : Gloss
What if the world is a room; what if the room is as large as the world?
A Reproduction (all the ghosts were children) : Gloss
The more I travel this story with them, the more and more familiar it becomes; more and more a part of my imagination, and less and less what it was when I encountered it.
Implicit Monuments : Gloss 1
Scenography is an open-ended concept, ‘… a sensory as well as an intellectual experience, emotional as well as rational.’[1] […]
Uncle Vanya in Krivina: playing near two rivers
I would like the house to be un-crumbled, to undo the damage done by an earthquake, time, distance and neglect, and to place the performance and the audience in that house.