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Theatre, wandering creature, eternally dying, adrift, floating in its sea of excrement like a cacochymous whale
The body is a stage, a set, a playground and each new sex, the latest toy to unleash passions.
Our seriousness, our torments, our pleasures and our laughable misfortunes will soon be there, served on a platter! The ticket office is open...
Misery doesn't only strike the poor world. It also sticks to the most titanic means and reveals the saddest illusion of surface creativeness.
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.
"Earth! "is the cry of the shipwrecked man, the pirate, the sailor at the sight of an expected shoreline in the distance.
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.
