"In everyday life 'if' is a fiction, in the theatre 'if' is an experiment. In everyday life 'if' is an evasion, in the theatre 'if' is the truth. When we are persuaded to beleive in this truth, than the theatre and life are one. This is a high aim. It sounds like hard work. To play needs much work. But when we experience the work as play, than it is not work any more. A play is play." -- Peter Brook. The Empty Space, p. 157.
Heart Play
My thoughts are wounds in my head. My brain is a scar. I want to be a machine. Arms to drag legs to walk no pain no thinking. (Heiner Müller , 'Hamletmachine' ) Heartplay A May I lay my heart at your feet. B If you don't make a mess on my floor.. A My heart is clean.. B We'll see, won't we.. A I can't get it out.. B Would you like me to help you.. A If you wouldn't mind.. B It'll be a pleasure. I can't get it out either.. A cries. B I will remove it surgically. What have I got this penknife for anyway. We'll have this sorted out in no time. work will keep you from despair. Right, there we are. But this is a brick. Your heart is a red brick.. A Yes, but it beats only for you.. (1981) A beats B to death with the brick.. (Addition, July 1991). ------------- Heiner Müller ----------------- from Heiner Müller Theatremachine translated and edited by Marc von Henning
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