fools in plein air: fermented rain at Dixon Place

Puppets, objects, projections and six performers have movement conversations with air, space, and discretionary boundaries inspired by folk tales and the natural world. Desperate distinctions between mind and body, sleep and wakefulness dissolve, leaving the inevitable singularity of the time being. We discover Robert Walser walking through the dreamscapes of Marc Chagall. Clouds, fields and cows speak to us in clear voices. Trees ask us to dance. Spaces of interconnection and porous boundaries confirm both the fundamental sham of our dominance at the top of the pyramid and the communion sustaining our true humanity.