britt hatzius

 

 

4 pieces for [world service] by rotozaza

 

>> found umbrellas, randomly discarded in the streets of london, are hung between trees and lit by several torches from beneath:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

>> a broken, fallen gravestone of a sculpted angel, disappearing in the undergrowth of this cemetry, almost entirely given over to wilderness, mirrored so as to be seen by passers by:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

>> a long forgotten path of little gravestones tucked away in bushes are lit by candels. Feetcasts rest beside each gravestone. A hidden taperecorder plays the piano of its remaining keys:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

>> in collaboration with Odelia Lavie: in a warmthly setting between two large gravestones, with little livingroomlamp, two typewriters are used by audience passing by, filling rolls of paper with random, spontanious, poetic, senseless, loving, lying notes and fragment:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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