yet here we are treading the boards of the stage, this time on tiptoe, at least initially. There is a hot stay stunned with this line of eight projectors for two thousand watts each I pointed at. I have a quarter of an hour to walk the stage from right to left .... a quarter hour epic, full, yes and no to make eight meters. You have to have strength in the muscles of the legs and walk slowly, slowly, slowly. Without taking the merger ever.
Next to me on stage, other players have kicked off the show "Last Day". And off we go.
One ...... The first step is done. Well. Begins to move the other foot ..... no! Hurry, I gave too much attention, slowly, slowly, slowly ..... I need to start up job, with a guide, a school, someone to tell you what to do .... Therefore, firm and ... listen. What's happening? Nothing. You just sit still three years. Fermo. Three years. But do not let the desire to take something, so that it is just to listen. I begin now to move the other foot .... but Judas pig, too, my son, you make me too! Eccheè? Eagerness to no end .... gently. Smooth. There. So smooth that a little 'disappear. But surplus. Surplus and I forget who I am. And the feeling is nice. Maybe I was not everyone is friendly. But now I am homesick. And surplus. I slam, look, I feel also like to go down. But surplus, pull the cart and still have four years now. And yes, I have come across in real time, the quarter of an hour has passed. No end of breath and sweat that is released. A bite will end up, I tell you!
fact is that the last step is marked. And now? But now begins the "last days "..... It is to be run, leave the "self" there where you left it, that I did not want to come to terms, to stand there and waste any more time. I want instead of going on stage and tell the public. Living on the skin of the theater experience. A craving. And there I climb. And I leave you the link for a review of the show out on CURTAIN. And kiss you all, as he always says that lunatic Zanni.
http://www.sipario.it/recensioneultimogiorno.htm
