Olga Roriz’s new performance looks around us but also inside each of us. The choreographer writes: “Everything we love is about to die. Everything is always about to die. Distress comes in waves of pain and mourning. In that place where the body is excluded from comprehension, the abandoned places remain. Places of memory open to other events, places of mutation waiting for a transformed existence. And after the avalanche how fragile everything is! Everything is there in front of us, yet some stories are not written anywhere. Little nothings… Frustrated singularities. To dissect the unease in each of us. To kill each of us. To autopsy ourselves. Repetition… repetition… repetition… endless like the waves, like life and death or birth and death, day and night… The pain… ”