What does The Time smell like?

Na pierwszym planie trójkołowy rowerek. Za rowerkiem, plecami do obiektywu stoi mężczyzna ubrany w poszarpany kostium. Ma bose stopy, na plecach trzyma akordeon. Obok niego chłopiec w niebieskim ubranku i czarnym kaszkiecie. Oboje patrzą przed siebie na wynurzające się z dymu cztery kobiety w czarnych sukienkach, na bosaka i z małymi tobołkami na ramieniu. Wszystko oświetlone mocnym, niebieskim światłem. Z lewej strony za barierkami publiczność.

Jerzy Zoń, the director of the performance „The Fragrance of Time”, looks for answers to this question in his biography and the work of Gabriel Garcia Márquez, Hugo Claus and […]

Polish horizon

*** I wander through the field of your forehead the illuminated path between the furrows of worry to the horizon of gray hair and more deeply into the garden of […]

Interfusions 

When another Don Quixote arrives in Krakow at the beginning of July to stand by the jugglers frolicking in the Main Market Square, even the old Cervantes’ ape of Master […]

Sticky Fingers Club – contemporary dance theater

’Sticky Fingers Club’ is a performance about failing, where the characters are the background. Notoriously on the fourth place, competing with the unrivalled Meryl Streep fighting for an Oscar. Facing […]

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