Eleven imaginary Indigènes for a " Romeo and Juliet " from the depths of time.
© Vanessa Premel
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A strange painted material, only revealing eleven pairs of shoes, passes noisily in front of us, hanging from flowery poles.
A few yards away it opens, divides in two and unfolds onto the ground making the women's choir confront the men's choir around a hastily drawn circle.
The " indigènes " ceremonial can now commence, and we have become spectators - sitting on the ground in the heart of the city, at its edge, or in the middle of nature - to an ancient hymn of love, to a tragic, essential myth that dates from before writing began.

——————————————————————————————————————————— The dark rigour of tradition which rules the relationships between feminine and masculine is evoked here through rituals which are both serious and joyful, marked by a gesture or cry, punctuated with some essential words uttered in an invented language and music that harks back to the savageness of old.

A young woman and a young man suddenly confronted with a violent and impossible love, wich will throw each member of the clan into disbelief, terror or questioning about their rebellion. The underlying threats that inhabit the primitive world close in around them. Night falls full of bad dreams. Pushed to the brink, the young heroine agrees to feign death in order to escape the norm. Her lover, who has not been told, poisons himself. A last kiss will end the young woman's life.

This progressive parallelism with the story of " Romeo and Juliet " springs without doubt from the humour of Delices DADA,and above all from the need, stated by the Dadaists and still present today, to toy in capital letters with famous works and the seriousness of art.

This wild confrontation between a classic literary work and a theatre based on sound and gesture does not only limit itself to this difficult challenge.

The emphasis that the primitive world brings here, paradoxically triggers off compelling questions which rock our time. Those very questions wich are triggered by the oscillation between racing pace of modernity and refuge in tradition.

However, in the end we ask ourselves whether this single argument may truly motivate these " indigènes ", who invite us now to leave their ceremonial place. Perhaps within them, in their will, then and here to carry out this performance, there is a more timeless need… the eternal need to blend imagination and reality.

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Co-production: Delices DADA, the Festival d' Aurillac, the Festival Chalon in the street, the Citron Jaune d'Ilotopie, Place of creation in Aurillac and in Port Saint Louis du Rhône in the Citron Jaune d'Ilotopie.
Subsidies : Ministry of Culture and ADAMI.
Thanks to the Fust Theatre for their warm welcoming in their premises in Montélimar.

mail : alo@delices-dada.org

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