A woman’s body is at play, surprising, distorting, and endlessly reproducing itself. At the center of a larger scene, a pole, the backbone on which everything rests, supports and breaks down a being on the edge of humanity, between its own limits and infinity.

Faces hidden beneath each other, a thousand personalities are created and undone, loved and hated. Fragments of self that each one can recognize on stage.

Using circus as a tool that blurs the boundaries of everyday bodily movement, along with an exploration of puppet-prostheses and

masks, we explore the deformation and disintegration of the corporeal and the mental, approached with a sharp and ironic acting

style.


0111000_ is a new multimedia installation, co-created by multidisciplinary artists Andro Manzoni (HR) and Emilie Largier (FR), immersing audiences in the nervous fragility and complexity of intimacy within a sonic and abstract landscape, where digital, synthetic, and organic forms converge to create a multi-sensorial experience.

Duration 25 min.


Lanky loidlings.

Squishy Schloompings. 

Spiky Spa-doo-dlings. 

Marina Cherry squeaks, zooms, and tiptoes through a micro-space. Fragmenting pieces of a personaluniverse spill over the stage for her solo performance, Only Bones v1.6. 

Intriguingly engulfing, sporadically disturbing, this quirky conglomeration is a look into the many inner worlds of the human- a follow-up project to the original Only Bones (v.1.0) created by Thomas Monckton. In a balance between theatrical and physical, Marina plays with the limits, researching innovation amongst extreme constraints. Using only one light, it’s a maximization of the minimal. 


Centering queer sensuality, pleasure, and fantasy, There are no words, so may it be the end satirically comments on the “counter-terror” industry of Zionist state. The performance interrogates how the success of the industry is dependent on the constructed identity of the Zionist State as existing in a perpetual state of defense and moral exception. 

There are no words, so may it be the end is a multivocal, multimedia solo performance proposing Palestinian refusal to be seen and unseen as a glitch that destabilizes settler colonial projects and identities.