“The honest performance than has passed by Madrid in this season”
Laura Corcuera (Magazine DIAGONAL May / 2005)
There is a photo in bathing suit of my mother and of me stretched in the ground, it is a projection in a white wall. I enter the space and my mother later, who puts itself to my side, we are the two meetings, one next to the other. We make movements to show to our differences and anatomical equalities. We make a phrase of simple movement the two meetings. For short while anybody speech, has not been sounding music.
My mother transforms itself into Tina Turner and Nina Hagen. It sounds Kraftwerk and I explain to my mother a scene to him that a day I lived within a taxi with that music. My mother does not know Kraftwerk, she does not know if it likes or no. It is put to watch tele and it remains slept, of clear lie. I undress and when she is on the awares me that finds abandoned and she says to me: Sònia, this is too dramatic, dress you daughter mine. Later we make other trivialities, like trying to really goad, speaking to shouts and to interchange dates with so different experiences in so near places.
In a while we considered to kill an animal because we are hungry and in addition my mother knows to do it, thing that I no. I put myself to dance of crazy way to remove the tiger. We make more trivialities another little time and it already is. | |
