Monday, November 26, 2007

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Tetro Wood With the support of
Stop Palmizi _ project Junge Hunde




The Consul
Directed and text: Luigi Imperato and Silvana Pirone

By: Viviana Agretti, Faithful Canon, Ilaria Cecere, Luigi Imperato, Anna Palomba, Silvana Pirone, Cira Sorrentino, Salvatore Veneruso.
Costumes: Recommend Serpe Lighting design: Alessandro Massai

Director's Statement "It 's dead." "Dead? ... The subject of ladies who do you speak? "
" The Count Francesco Cenci "


The show" happens "during a wake: the night of the ritual.
A rite of mourning with the pain where living grotesque moments that, while not resolving the drama, set as their atti di celebrazione ironica in nome di una angosciosa ma consapevole accettazione. Il rito diventa a tratti festa, baldoria, ma pur sempre tragica.
Il consolo è cibo. E’ alimento consolatorio offerto in dono al luttuato. E’ rito da consumare, consumando così il dolore della perdita della persona cara... Ma quanto caro è un padre incestuoso?

Beatrice Cenci, figlia del conte, subisce violenza e con violenza reagisce. Ma per coprire il suo delitto è costretta a piangere la morte del padre. E’ parte sconvolta di un rito che aspirerebbe all’oblio, ma non riuscendo a dimenticare cerca un modo per evadere dalla sua colpa. Cerca una giustificazione nelle parole della Bibbia e nell’atto “tirannicida” Judith, look for a solution carnival upside down and detached the drama, but the game around his story exploded in a cry of truth. Search in vain to trust in God's will, but we read in his face the despair of an unresolved grief.
The show was born from the need to deal with different stimuli related to the theme of death and the values \u200b\u200bthat are assigned to it by man.


Our desire is to break it when crossing the classical tragedy and through our questions and our memory. The result that we have reached is a reworking of the story (mythos) of the Cenci story, already told by Dumas, Steandhal, Artaud. We wanted to transfer the story that we tell in an undefined space and in time (it will have to not give a historical account but a symbolic transfiguration), and we wanted to compress it into a night of the wake. We wanted to make the tragedy rite, a ritual, however, not shared and not based on common values, but on empty, doubt and disorientation.



Sunday, April 2, 2006

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MYSTERY TRAIN


Here, at last. The
expected for months.
The train whistled, I turned and saw them ': rattling toward the infinite spaces of the American prairie. Son of a half wheel
sfincione rashly swallowed three nights, the giant was developed for something like 25cm in height, sending golden rays over the entire bathroom.
Fearful, I pulled the water hoping to never see him again '. But the
dott.Frankenstein had the illusion of being able to create a monster against nature without suffering the consequences ...

Friday, March 24, 2006

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Notte stellata


Watch this nocturnal landscape randomly formed on the bottom of my cup. It 'a starry night, and cypress trees in the center of the composition lazy bend in the wind, while the white bush at his side seems to want to hold back for fear of losing the impressive company of neighbors.
another tree stands to the right, but 'cut off from the frame of the picture and e' can only guess the rounded shape: a fruit tree? It was a similar vision to push the great poet of Zakynthos to compose the immortal lines: " shade of cypress trees and weeping in the polls comfort is perhaps the sleep of death less hard?".

Sunday, March 12, 2006

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Ho tornato!

Falafel, knoudeln, pakora, coconut rice, fried spaetzle are just some of the exotic names of dishes I ate on the road and have endangered the health of my gut.
The deadly ethnic food and traditional German cuisine that I rashly swallowed in the most unlikely hours, and to a 'non-industrial and' minimally managed to embarrass' my digestive tract that has faithfully performed his duty without complaint (he snorted a bit 'to tell the truth, but this is not an issue that concerns me ...).
has' encountered a single instance of insubordination.
After a lunch of the Pacha of kebap (so 'called the cafeteria) of Wuerzburg, filthy with local ingredients sugelati 80%, and a dinner of German fried stuff, my colon decided, communicating with gran dolore, di distillare il cibo invece di digerirlo .
La pietosa seduta defecatoria nel classico, freddo e minuscolo cesso mitteleuropeo mi ha, pero', stimolato delle interessanti meditazioni etimologiche sulla parola tedesca Durchfall e la corrispettiva italiana Diarrea.
La parola tedesca dovrebbe letteralmente significare: cadere attraverso.
Quella italiana invece, non significa nulla letteralmente, ma se pensiamo ad un etimologia greca allora: Dià, prefisso per attraverso , reo, scorrere, fluire.
Quindi le parole sono piu' vicine di quanto si possa pensare!
Questa fulminante conclusione è giunta esattamente alla fine della deiezione e mi ha spinto ad affretare l'operazione Cleaning runs out of the bathroom to proclaim the good news.
ciomschi Viva!