I don’t want one thousand words | Screaming at a black hole.
Read More“The Corsicans want to see clearly. Freedom must walk by the torch of philosophy. Won't they say that we fear the light?"
Read MoreCuriouser and curiouser… the Maries wander into a world of romance, frolic, and absurdity.
Read MoreGreyness is everywhere. Greyness is both vernacular and pedigreed.
Read MoreBackstage at Deathwatch, I felt a rearticulation beginning in the vocabularies of everyone there.
Read MoreOur eyes can only see so much, and they see cities very poorly.
Read MoreShe is a breeze of fresh air in industry, but her eclectic and abnormal production continues to divide her from mainstream structured pop music.
Read MoreSomehow, by some act of God or the Devil or someone between, his dog has been transfigured into a block of cheese.
Read MoreA love letter in soil-loving solidarity.
Read MoreTo be in and represent a female body in the early twenty-first century is to explore the beautiful and discarded, and tell one's story through new forms.
Read MoreIf androids come about, what will they do, and I guess, more pertinently to our human future, what will we do?
Read MoreCarolyn Bessette-Kennedy exists in the accolades as an it-girl.
Read MoreIn the mystical worlds of science fiction, the past may be our only tool for understanding the future.
Read MoreWhilst these adaptations are perfectly fine, there’s an anachronism that can accompany any production put to stage from another era. There’s merit in rote for rote recreations, but I will always prefer a distortion of a classic akin to what Zoe Le Marinel, Jasmine Jenkins, and their team have put to the stage with SUDS Slot 4’s Deathwatch (1947) by Jean Genet.
Read MoreTo be human, is to be a supermarket stroller.
Read MoreA split requires the relinquishing of self to another and for another.
Read MoreAchieving strong liminality is like landing a coin on its edge: a difficult feat but the effect is impossible to substitute.
Read MoreAn homage to intergenerational love.
Read MoreIs your favourite food authentic? Does your favourite restaurant serve authentic food? Could you be authentic food?
Read MoreChildhood imagination – strangled dead from this codified, mundane and despairing task of appropriating (dressing) ourselves – was revived.
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