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World premiere

VIA Festival International - Le Manege /
Maubeuge,FRANCE
1997 March
Scene title
: Edge
: Operating Room
: More Wings Wheelers
: Anesthesia
: A Song of Sevens
: Flash Card
: Zero Radius
: 40 Winks
: Mutilate

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[OR]ientation 1 :
Imagine yourself in a car heading South. Over the Alps, for a vacation. You do not have much time, but once you arrive you will have all the time in the world. You will be a different person when you get there. Relaxed, happy, alive. You can sit all afternoon in a sunny cafe, drinking a casual glass of wine, eyeing the pretty girls. The newspapers will not follow you here, not today. All that matters is that the weather is perfect, and even that does not really matter. You are already there if you want to be, and you know that is what you want. 

[OR]ientation 2 :
Imagine yourself in a car heading South. Only you have forgotten something at home. You will pass several borders, and there may be complications. It has been so long since you came this way. Things have changed so much in recent years. Do you still have to show travel documents? Are there even signs to tell when a checkpoint is approaching? Certainly the terrain gives no clue. One vista blends seamlessly into the next. Breath-taking. Larger than life. Vast enough to make you forget those papers back on your desk. 

[OR]ientation 3 :
Imagine yourself in a car heading South. The motorway is direct, but there are other side roads you could also take. Scenic spots you might stop. And if you lose your way, you simply start again. Over and over as many times as you like. In as many different cars heading South and further South. You can race yourself to the best tables, order both the pasta from Menu A and the menestra from Menu B, watch later and later sunsets. And this way, the vacation does not ever have to end. You are always at your rendezvous point somewhere.

[OR]ientation 4 :
Imagine yourself in a car heading South. You planned your route carefully, and you're right on schedule, so you don't have to think about it. You know where you are moment by moment. You are on auto-pilot, fixed in one-point perspective, almost standing still. Is the South rushing up to meet you? Or is the South a receding horizon, the milestones getting further and further apart? When does here become somewhere else? There is no way to tell, but it makes no difference. The journey will take exactly as long as you wanted to drive. 

[OR]ientation 5 :
Imagine yourself in a car heading South. Your destination is far, but everything will be fine once you get there. Even if you do not get there yourself, the other passengers will. They will be happy you started them in this direction. It is much better than leaving them a map. You are giving them the car and driving lessons.

[OR]ientation 6 :
Imagine yourself in a car heading South. You know where you are going because you have been there before. Or did you read about it in a book? You look for the turnoff sign and immediately there it is. That mountain looks just like a postcard. Maybe you have been heading this way your whole life. A favourite retreat.

When your life flashes before your eyes,
which direction does it go?

The burning rope. The flickering frame.
The empty cascade between this moment and the next. 

 


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