{"id":724,"date":"2020-05-14T17:00:32","date_gmt":"2020-05-14T17:00:32","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/imaginedtheatres.com\/?post_type=theatre&p=724"},"modified":"2020-05-14T16:14:38","modified_gmt":"2020-05-14T16:14:38","slug":"it-would-be-about-them","status":"publish","type":"theatre","link":"https:\/\/www.imaginedtheatres.com\/it-would-be-about-them\/","title":{"rendered":"It would be about them"},"content":{"rendered":"
\"\"It must be with the sound of bells,<\/div>\n
bells that play longer than usual<\/b>, which we perceive more clearly<\/div>\n
because our senses have been resting for a long time now.<\/div>\n
We listen to them with more devotion.<\/b><\/div>\n
<\/div>\n
The general feeling is neither happiness nor sadness.<\/b><\/div>\n
<\/div>\n
The action takes place using only what is already at hand,<\/div>\n
only with what is necessary.<\/b><\/div>\n
In a single place and at a single time, shared by everyone.<\/div>\n
Without horizon.<\/b><\/div>\n
<\/div>\n
Everyone must keep an object in hand,<\/div>\n
and it must be chosen because it smells as yourself.<\/b><\/div>\n
<\/div>\n
The costumes must be things that have not left the house,<\/b><\/div>\n
that haven\u2019t reached the outside,<\/div>\n
because of this they are safety garments,<\/div>\n
which protect you without shutting you in,<\/b><\/div>\n
wrapping yourself in a continuous embrace.<\/b><\/div>\n
<\/div>\n
Walking will be lunar, like walking on polenta.\"\"<\/b><\/div>\n
Everybody feels observed in their empty rooms<\/b>.<\/div>\n
<\/div>\n
There is no contact between bodies<\/b>.<\/div>\n
<\/div>\n
Initially one can hardly see because of the fog<\/b>, the perception of<\/div>\n
forms will be blurred by smoke, the mind will need to foresee<\/b> the objects<\/div>\n
and the actions.<\/div>\n
<\/div>\n
During a difficult scene, to fill a void, one can utter the words<\/div>\n
“too much.”<\/div>\n
\"\"<\/div>\n
The duration of this show is unknowable. Maybe there will be time to learn<\/div>\n
another way to live on stage.<\/div>\n
There are no hours in the day anymore.<\/div>\n
\"\"<\/div>\n
Once entered, it is unknown whether it will be possible to get out,<\/b><\/div>\n
but for sure it will be possible to attend.<\/b><\/div>\n
A beam of light turns on.<\/div>\n
Everyone imagines looking outside<\/div>\n
at the sun cutting the windows, not the wall<\/b>.<\/div>\n
\"\"<\/div>\n
A warm waft is left out,<\/div>\n
as the sound of daily life displaced.<\/div>\n
The noise of people.<\/b><\/div>\n
Wind blowing.<\/b><\/div>\n
<\/div>\n
They look for themselves where they are not.<\/b><\/div>\n
<\/div>\n
Until everybody gathers at the center, around the same constraint.<\/b><\/div>\n
Somebody asks, “What does one need to live?”<\/b><\/div>\n
Only then nobody feels alone anymore.<\/div>\n
All recognize themselves as part of the group<\/b>,<\/div>\n
and finally embody it.<\/div>\n
Everybody imagines returning to a savageness<\/b>,<\/div>\n
to their minimum,<\/div>\n
imagines becoming a plant.<\/div>\n
<\/div>\n
It needs light.<\/b><\/div>\n
\"\"<\/div>\n
All the lights in the theatre turn on.<\/div>\n
Applause.<\/div>\n
Dark.<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"It must be with the sound of bells, bells that play longer than usual, which we perceive more clearly because our senses have been resting for a long time now. We listen to them with more devotion. The general feeling is neither happiness nor sadness. The action takes place using only what is already at […]","protected":false},"menu_order":0,"template":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.imaginedtheatres.com\/api\/wp\/v2\/theatres\/724"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.imaginedtheatres.com\/api\/wp\/v2\/theatres"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.imaginedtheatres.com\/api\/wp\/v2\/types\/theatre"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.imaginedtheatres.com\/api\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=724"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}