An arrow sounds, On the scene lies a wreath of white flowers, Someone appears carrying a coffin and the voice of a spirit is heard… everything collapses, nothing is as it seems in this comic tragedy. The game of theater allows us to be what we are not, inhabit unknown places and times, and live experiences outside our reality. In order for this to occur, you have to take it seriously.
We must sacralize the stage space, put aside our banalities, break down our limits, let ourselves be carried away by the current of the stage game and flow with it until its tragic end.
In a tribute to theater in its different forms, This work reflects on the role of the actor, the deep meaning of his job, the essence of theater and how theater is intertwined with life itself. The characters only exist there., in that space and at that moment; y, just as the actor gives life to the characters, It is on themselves that the work depends, in an eternal reminder of the interdependence between creator, creation and the living act of theater.
