- To know the universe... look carefully at man...
- My grandmother survived the war barefoot, scavenging other people's inedibles: rotting potatoes, discarded scraps of meat, skins, and the bits that clung to bones
- overwhelming sense of community was too much for me... made me feel less connected
- give wine to those who are suffering
- all we have is each other and some time together. it's a conspiracy of us.
- breathing together
- communal reactions
- take audience out for milk and cookies after the show
- repetition
- remembering
- cooking meals
- music in 6/8
- no salvation from flaws (not equal to hopelessness)
- everybody row
- you are not special, we are all in it together
- no more to breathe, no more to grieve, coming home
- food is not food. it is terror, dignity, gratitude, vengeance, joyfulness, humiliation, religion, history, and, of course, love.
- this is your pain, take and eat. this is your want, take and drink.
- just over Jordan we all will rise / side by side
- chanting takes up time (I could do that all day)
- looking in eyes
- embrace / togetherness
- sacrificial "lamb"
- it takes time to find a communal rhythm
- everyone's afraid of their own life / remember to live before you die
- walking forward one at a time to face another
- embrace is exclusive
- ritual (of food together)
- spacial relationship / repetition / topography
Theatre as Note Cards: Agnus Dei
Posted by
eric
on
2/27/2010
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