Car c’est par la fragilité que la révolution œuvre
by Adam Kinner & Noémie Solomon
Some will see here a minor dance, barely visible or legible. Others will perceive a body that is persistently traversed by that which is exterior to it. Some will witness a dancer swallowing texts: ingesting their semantic and somatic force and regurgitating it against the choreographic regime. Some others will see only the mess of untold life: an uninterrupted flow of sexual practices, bodily interiors, untenable positions, weak moves in strong architectures. Nothing to reveal, no truth to find. Only the relentless work of feeling, necessarily violent and joyful all at once.