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Floréal
Thierry De Mey
Pièce de gestes
Thierry De Mey
Tippeke
Thierry De Mey
Dom Svobode
Iztok Kovač
Musique de tables
Thierry De Mey
From Inside – Sicilia, Vie di Gibellina
Thierry De Mey
Top Shot
Anne Teresa De Keersmaeker
Rémanences
Thierry De Mey
Rosas danst Rosas
Anne Teresa De Keersmaeker
21 études à danser
Michèle Anne De Mey
Light Music
Thierry De Mey
One Flat Thing, reproduced
William Forsythe
From Inside – Kinshasa, city on the go
Thierry De Mey
Love Sonnets
Michèle Anne De Mey
Fase
Anne Teresa De Keersmaeker
Prélude à la mer
Anne Teresa De Keersmaeker
One flat thing, reproduced
William Forsythe
Ma mère l’Oye
Thierry De Mey
Bluebeard
Thierry De Mey
Ma mère l’Oye
Thierry De Mey
Mother Goose
Thierry De Mey
Prélude à la mer
The Prélude à l’après-midi d’un faune, to Claude Debussy’s music, inspired by Stéphane Mallarmé’s text, is a sublime musical poem about the ephemeral, absence, and extinction. Filmed on the site of the Aral Sea, a vanishing sea.
The Prélude à l’après-midi d’un faune, to Claude Debussy’s music, inspired by Stéphane Mallarmé’s text, is a sublime musical poem about the ephemeral, absence, and extinction. A faun wonders whether the nymphs that have fled his amorous advances were not, after all, mere phantasms: was I in love with a dream?…If only one could make these nymphs last, make the ephemeral persist, seize hold of what is bound to vanish… Anne Teresa De Keersmaeker’s choreography, brought to life by two “dream” performers, Marc Lorimer and Cynthia Loemij, confronts itself with the harshness of the scene of a catastrophe: the site of a vanishing sea, the Aral Sea. An androgynous “faun” (made possible by switching between a man and a woman) becomes caught up in the impossible quest to hold on to what is bound to vanish. He/she traces the movements of his/her insatiability, wandering in the tracks left by what used to be a sea : a salty steppe, landscapes with cracked soil, sandstorms, a cemetery of the wrecks of ships, lighthouses in the middle of the desert, ghost villages covered in sand by the wind. When he finally finds today’s shore, in the film’s final shot, the image of the sea in turn disappears, gradually dissolving in white.
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