a theater for marcel marceau
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A theater
for
marcel Marceau
Marcel Marceau Yelling.
Marcel said, “The world is too loud.” Architecture is too loud; it needs to stop talking and let Marcel speak. A theater for the performer who says nothing and everything at the same time must remain silent for the performance but say everything for the discipline - a visit to the sublime.
Step 1: Be An ArchitectStep 2: Make The Sublime
Climbing Going through something in the distance
Peeking Entering Something in the Forest
ACT 1
ACT 2
ACT 3
I’m hiding and I’m
jumping
around. I know what I’
m doing, it’s
a tease
and I like it
. I’m here
one
second and th
ere th
e next. I
t’s lik
e
magic, you ca
n’t tell
it’s re
al. I’m
not running away I p
romise, I’
m
just having fu
n.
Let’s be alone, get away to our paradise. I know you can see me and I can’t always perform. I need a rest. “Hold onto it for me.” This place is safe, I’m comfortable and I’m happy. I think everyone else is scared but us. That makes me happy.
I’m uncomfortable and
I’m not ready. There’s too
much! Too much! I want
to be somewhere else, I
want to be someone else.
This can’t be right.
I’m ready, I’m pumped, it’s the right time and I’m the right person. I’m feeling confident and I’m feeling right. Showtime.
It’s a solemn tim
e. I’m not re
ally sure
about everything but it’s not th
e time to
question it.
It’s a tim
e for respect.
I feel free, I have no limits. I
must go forward and explore
and this is the right time to
do it. I’m feeling ambitious.
I’m curious and brave. Will you come with me?
I have nowhere to go, I
just want to
be with you,
but I guess I
must stay
and be happy.
I must perform. Thank you for
watching, I’ll wave to you in the
audience.
Hahahah!Look at all them! Here to see me! But they can’t even see me!
Things will be f ine,
I don’t have time to
worry. I must not
worry or else I’ll get
distracted.
I have to think, leave me
alone. It’s not you, I just
need some time.
I need to leave. Everything is too
much now. I understand you will
miss me but I need to go.
The theater for Marcel Marceau is so loud it becomes utterly silent. For the performer who creates anything from nothing, the theater must do absolutely nothing with everything.
The end
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