MY HOME IS MY MATRIX – THE PROCESS HAS STARTED - PLEASE WAIT
A remarkable adventure, which discovers new forms of expression to question the nature of reality and personal identity.
day Josef K. awakes and his breakfast is not ready, instead, he is arrested
and charged with an unnamed crime and ends up in the hands of a surreal
can imagine the piece as follows: Josef K. enters and is recorded and
digitalized in real-time by 2 cameras (stereoscopic recording) and a microphone.
He walks to the center of the stage and asks himself the question out
loud, what might be keeping his breakfast, (pause) and why his landlord
is late, he walks two steps to the side and stays put. Meanwhile the recorded
audio-visual material is replayed and the questions sound anew, and the
real character stands face to face with his virtually recorded 3D stereo
clone. He answers his questions, sewing doubt with phrases such as that
she probably overslept, etc. A monolog forms a physical dialog.
In this piece motion
(dance) and spoken text fragments reoccur virtually in a ghost-like manor
and interact with the real actors. The dancers dance with themselves and
sometimes with other virtual clones. The virtual characters leave traces
that disappear less and less. A dismantling of the linear storytelling
begins and the audience becomes confused.