The air smells of human-marzipan. Its smell is sweet and heavy. When I taste marzipan, I have eaten of you. There are times when we can fade away only with each other. So we have beaten out the sides of the coffins so that we can fade away with each other.
From the performances of Theatre Andaxin, our memory preserves pictures, sensual situations, and poses charged with symbolic meaning. Their performances refer to a chaotic state of the world, but the grotesque gestures, which constantly create accentuated moments, also show the demand that the individual desperately tries to preserve his/her mental autonomy.
István Sándor L.