SALOMÉ HA PERSO IL LUME

You didn't want me to kiss your mouth, Iokanaan. Well, I'm going to kiss it now! I'll bite it with my teeth like one bites a green fruit. I'm going to kiss your mouth, Iokanaan! Didn't I tell you? Didn't I tell you? I'm going to kiss it now. But why don't you look at me, Iokanaan? Salomé - Oscar Wilde

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It isn't interior nor exterior, it is the skeleton of a space, a young woman alone with herself. The pieces of an ancient chess game reveal to her the story of beautiful princess named Salome. A head falls. There is no turning back. The head looks at the girl, motionless, into eternity. Escape is impossible. They are part of each other, and she will live in a grotesque world, where reality is madness and only dreaming, peace can be found. A show inspired by Salomé's story about losing oneself. The mind sinks, the lights that guide us fall down, the ground crumbles under our feet in a work that crosses dance, theatre and plastic arts.