Y’a plus d’saisons

Y'a plus d'saisons« Y'a plus d'saisons  » This little phrase, tossed out like a sigh, now rings out like a cry. A cry in the face of a world spiralling out of control, running out of breath, running wild. So what's left for us? What will we leave behind?

What traces, what imprints from our actions, our choices, our imbalances? Abderzak Houmi brings together seven performers with distinctive identities, from hip-hop and contemporary dance, on an odyssey in which bodies pass through storms, drifts and rebirths.

Here, the seasons go haywire, blend together, fall apart. Nothing is fixed. Nothing is "like before". On an enormous bouncy bed of snow, the bodies fall, resist, get back up, help each other and question the way we inhabit the world.

Vivaldi's timeless work is shaken up, twisted, reinvented, as if to interrogate the score of life itself: what if we too had to rewrite the way we exist in the world? A committed, sensitive, dizzying piece. A breath of humanity at the heart of chaos. com