David Noir | Skin in the zoos | A monkey in the Hunting Museum | Screenshot © David Noir 2017
Skin on the zoo
Performance by David Noir at the Hunting and Nature Museum for the Museum Night. Some exchanges between primates swimming in the same zoos.
In contrast to the notion of spectacle, performances can take on all forms but have in common the idea of a perpetual incompletion.
David Noir | Scrap | The Nonsense of History | Photo © Karine Lhémon
Instant collages | The nonsense of history
Some improbable and primitive metamorphoses in search of those who aspire to be told only the nonsense of the stories.
"I am not a turtle" | Marée Haute | Photo © Adrien Solis 2017
High Tide
A few moments of life in the skin of a sea turtle or Can we philosophise on a day when we are laying eggs and time is running out?
Live Stage Stage | "Totally Naked" | Visual © David Noir
Totally naked
Some objectives of the "Totally Nude" workshop: Risking oneself in a body bath. Give yourself the freedom to stay there. Tranquilize your fear. To confront desire.
David Noir | Your child (has only one eye) | Photo © Adrien Solis
Your child (has only one eye)
The shark is one-eyed, the surfer fought back. Oh, God, it's so annoying to have a one-eyed child. Blind and deaf.
Live Stage Stage | "De la vérité des hommes" | Visual © David Noir
Of the truth of men
A day of participatory naked or dressed performance led by David Noir, to try to bring a little truth to the game, if not to life.
I build puppets... © David Noir
Infirmity of puppets
In a society of puppets, it is natural to become puppets. It remains to be able to endow them with singular bodies and adequate heads.
Live Stage Stage | "Iconicum" | Photo © David Noir
Ballad post "Iconicum"
A walk backwards towards the birth of a collective improvisation based on the participatory performance Iconicum given to the Generator.
Elysian Nocivity | I put the angel © David Noir
The harmfulness of cultural administrations
The path to hell is paved with good feelings as much as the road to the Wizard of Oz is paved with sparkling golden bricks. Nociousness.
David Noir living in "Les camps de l'Amor" | Photo © Karine Lhémon | Le Générateur
Imprint of the living | Why is the fang going off?
Life is not a child running or a bird flying away. That is life, nothing else. The living is what moves life.
