live show
The paths of art cannot be traced in the footsteps of the voracious institution. Even less so those that only meander along infinite poetic breaks.
This idea of having to share emotion at all costs as a crowning achievement in exceptional circumstances has become partially foreign to me.
From the theatre to the Internet, it is a question of extending the stage to the Web, of interpreting the Web as an extension of the stage, of playing one's role online.
"La Toison Dort" is a journey that is invented as it crosses and stages of its journey. Its staging is its road book.
"The Sleeping Fleece" is the story of a childhood that becomes sexualised in an ambient puritanism through a fantastic and absurd quest: to grow up.
"JaZon Pilot 1" is the second solo performance I've done. It inaugurates the upcoming episodes of "The Sleeping Fleece".
"Earth! "is the cry of the shipwrecked man, the pirate, the sailor at the sight of an expected shoreline in the distance.
Sodomy as an artistic gesture. For this performance, I decided to get a volunteer spectator to fuck me with a prop.
Innocent old children, ghosts with black noses like those of koalas, form the new human zoo. Let's touch it. You get touched.
TV HOSTAGE-TAKING - STOP - MEDIA IN THE MUD WILL DRAG YOU - STOP - MAKE ME COME WITH YOUR MOLIÈRE - IT CAN'T BE WORSE THAN WHAT YOU'RE ALREADY CONSUMING.
