Angels who dragged the wings by gloomy corners, By rooms per hour, consuming their artificial paradises. They play with marked letters their lost departure in advance. Cornered by violence only a few dreams left to spend. Personajes que más allá de las tapias de la cárcel o los límites de la periferia saben que la condena es su propia existencia. A destination that cannot be dodged, although their hearts witchuleen after love. Even the most sordid arises hope. Flowers of the garbage dump that grow at night.
LA ZARANDA explora con esta obra en el territorio más hostil de lo cotidiano, From the picaresque tradition, With his bleak humor, crossing social reading in search of a sense of elevation, abre la puerta a lo poético dentro de lo sórdido, A light slot in the dark. Reaching other limits where reality and fiction are combined, existencia y escenario.
La obra con la que la compañía cumplirá 48 years for the scenarios throughout the world. Entendiendo siempre el Teatro como misterio, risk, and offering the silenced voices.
