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Let’s go to the edge /// Let’s lay on the concrete floor /// Let’s tremble /// Let’s explode
/// What can we still hold on to? /// What do we hold in a tight grip /// In our shaking
hands /// If this is it /// Then at least let me vibrate /// At least let me taste it, suck the
bones /// We’ve been longing to fall apart
A dive into expressions of voice and physicality.
An intimate solo for a singular body and voice in a vast space. An exploration of the
entanglements of trauma, anxiety, death, pleasure and the erotic, through a personalized
physical and vocal practice. An invitation to traverse states of existential loneliness,
despair, deep surrender and ecstatic pleasure and to tune in to the resonances; sonic
and neural.
Choreographer, Performer: Mathilde Mensink
Sound: Emptyset
Thanks to:
Saga Sigurdadóttir
Ásgerdur Roberts Gunnarsdottir
Sergiu Matis
Tanzfabrik Berlin
Stefán Ingvar Vigfússon
Sanna Hirvonen
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