3 October 2012
Studio hall
The hustle
and bustle of the world is entrapped by walls. Meanwhile people whisper,
murmur, babble, shout, shuffle, speak. Sometimes speak. They murder and
embrace. Give birth and are born themselves. They bound together and jape. They
also die, and in these moments, they are truly alone. Then they become
memories. They await the final moment and they are afraid of it, or they
embrace it. Do you believe there is a tree under which it is worth waiting? Of
what the play speaks does not exist yet or anymore. It will never exist, or, if
it existed, then exists, will exist, never existed, does not exist here, will
not exist here, but somewhere else. It will happen where miracles can happen
and hope grows on trees.
Set and costume design:
Ondraschek Péter
Director`s assistant:
Bicskei Zsuzsa
Directed by: Bicskei István