LJUBA AVVAKUMOVA
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Inside Storms

CHOREOGRAPHY  Ljuba Avvakumova
DANCE
  Ina Brütting, Harumi Takeuchi, Claudio Costantino

MUSIC
 Rene Aubry, Max Richter

STAGE DESIGN
  Léonie Droste, Dorit Lievenbrück

LIGHT DESIGN
 Martin Stevens

COSTUMES
  Ljuba Avvakumova

LENGHT
  ca 10:00 min

PERFORMED AT
Theatre Regensburg

2013


REVIEWS

"...rapid choreography..."
"...sizzling, clicking, burning..."                                                                                      
                                                                                                                                                                                                                             
newspaper Mittelbayerische May 2013
"...artful..."                                                                                                                                                    

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         Oberpfalznetz May 2013

Past, present, future. Are they leading us to the same place or are they working against eachother?
Sometimes the past is holding us, the future is pushing and we find ourselves somewhere lost in between, neither ready to move on nor to go back. In this situation our inner life seems to take its own time until everything is put into places. Then we can try a new beginning.

This choreography is about this little but very valuable time between the before and after, where more things are happening inside us then outside.

Ich bin wie eine Fahne von Fernen umgeben.
Ich ahne die Winde, die kommen, und muß sie leben,
während die Dinge unten sich noch nicht rühren;
die Türen schließen noch sanft und in den Kaminen ist Stille;
die Fenster zittern noch nicht, und der Staub ist noch schwer.
Da weiß ich die Stürme schon und bin erregt wie das Meer.
Und breite mich aus und falle in mich hinein
und werfe mich ab und bin ganz allein in dem großen Sturm.

Rainer Maria Rilke

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  • About
  • Theater
    • Choreographer >
      • InSight
      • Maria Stuart
      • Oppressive Expanse
      • Torn out Tongue
      • A Picture of no Importance
      • Lebenswanderer
    • Dancer >
      • Fountain
      • Everything
      • Ich, Wagner. Sehnsucht!
  • Costumes
    • RAGE!
    • 24 Stunden
    • Poems from Inner Space
  • Calendar
  • Contact