Our play is a story of love. It is of love, high and tragic, passionate and absurd, and of the disastrous power of self-destruction inherent in human nature. It speaks of the times in human lives, when the Lord gives people a chance and works miracles to pull them out of the abyss, yet people destroy their chance almost deliberately.
The story intertwines the horror and beauty of a human attempt, absurd and painful, to subject the miraculously bestowed love to a seemingly perfect self-invented system.
This play is a story of performance is about our fatal and absurd obsession with tailoring everything to our life and ostensibly elaborate plans. A story of inability to see the simple truth, unparalleled and live by the side of every human. A story of human pursuit of perfection and refinement of the living genuine spirit to fit ephemeral goals.
With its strong visual and musical images, our performance has phantasmagorical nature. Its main character exists both in the real circumstances of his ruined life and, at the same time, in the broken imaginary world of his dreams.
