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Le Festin
Claude Brumachon
Folie
Claude Brumachon
Silence
Claude Brumachon
Icare
Claude Brumachon
Folie-rehearsal
Claude Brumachon
D’Indicibles Violences
Claude Brumachon
Phobos
Claude Brumachon
Ellipse
Claude Brumachon
Embrasés
Claude Brumachon
Les Coquelicots Sauvages
Claude Brumachon
Texane
Claude Brumachon
Histoire d’Argan-Teaser
Claude Brumachon
Histoire d’Argan le Visionnaire
Claude Brumachon
Ashbury St.
Claude Brumachon
Phobos
Claude Brumachon
Folie
Claude Brumachon
Texane
Claude Brumachon
Absalon the Insurgent
Claude Brumachon
Le Festin
Claude Brumachon
Folie
Claude Brumachon
Le Témoin
Claude Brumachon
Phobos
Claude Brumachon
La Fulgurance du Vivant-teaser
Claude Brumachon
La Fulgurance du Vivant
Claude Brumachon
Phobos – Transmission
Claude Brumachon
Witness
Claude Brumachon
The Manor
Claude Brumachon
Fragments of Olympus
Claude Brumachon
Fragments d’Olympe
Claude Brumachon
The Manor
Claude Brumachon
Following the logic of Things
Claude Brumachon
Legendary
Claude Brumachon
Legendary
Claude Brumachon
La Suite Logique des Choses
Claude Brumachon
Legendary
Claude Brumachon
Teaser-Mutant
Claude Brumachon
Ellipse
Parce qu’imprévisible, cette pièce de l’instant écrite en quelques jours avec les six danseurs porte une forme d’insolence. Celle du temps présent.
Because it is unpredictable, this work on the instant, written in just a few days with the six dancers, contains a form of insolence. That of the present time. It is another time that Claude Brumachon proposes, a time that differs from the other works by the choreographer. A time sometimes suspended to the extreme, which sighs and suspends its progress. Movement does not stop, it holds its breath. Ellipse recounts nothing, it proposes the instant.
The unrefined material of danced poetry. All is poetry. The creation of the body language becomes poetry. A tumultuous, languishing and colourful poetry. A gesture poetry traced in space, the conjugation of body to body, the syntax of phrasings and the infinitely fragile rhythm of dance. All is poetry, even the brazenness of gesture
Source : Brumachon-Lamarche
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