...Heiner Müller; Jack Zipes Heart Play and Heart Play Replayed Heiner Muller and Jack Zipes On a cold winter’s evening in Bochum, West Germany, in December 1981, the municipal theater transformed itself into an agit-prop ensemble. Six hours...

... 60 SEVEN AVENUES TOWARDS THE HEART OF A MYSTERY plays almost always begin with the banal: a family around the dinner table in Cleueland; a walk down Manhattan streets in Infared; a senate hearing in Seven Blow Jobs, a visit to the therapist in The Sandalwood Box; a farmer walking...

...John Towsen Copyright © THEATER 1987 1987 ZEN AND THE HEART OF PHYSICAL COMEDY: THE REVENGE OF IMURPHY’S LAW...

... this innovative piece within the legacy of cruelty and violence on stage, he finds that the tension between history and heart , between making sense of an act of violence historically and culturally while simultaneously doing justice to the emotional experience of the victim, is not only at the center of Im...

..., and finally to the lonely rural stretches of Bavaria, the heart of “Kroetz country.” The faces and accents of the people entering my train compartment kept changing accordingly, each voice charting the landscapes outside and inside on this Ride Across the BRD in the death of winter, through blizzards, along...

... blossom, blue unamused face, fire, smiling face with heart, face throwing a kiss, weary horns, hundred points symbol, person face, eyes crying face cherry blossom...

... weak heart Not my blood. no stomach for it anymore. My blood tastes like cheap vinegar. Old blood. My intentions were good Thin. my reasoning flawed What? Quiet now, the world...

... a Destiny ofMe. Picking up the chronicle of his sur- wish that everything be understandable. rogate identity Ned Weeks, Kramer remains as impassioned as he was in The Normal Heart, but Blue Man comfortably inhabits the grey areas, the he’s. less...

... the Europe, through the whole Spring: a husband shadows dead, out of longing for you! Out with rumpled trousers and a straight heart, a of longing for Dejanira...

...Robert Auletta Copyright © by yale/theatre 1976 1976 Theatre Poem (for Artaud) Robert Auletta Those of us who have seen Artaud, or what’s translucent Of him lately, or a jagged Twitch of his flesh touching Our hearts, touching Ophelia, Toucing the crys out of her...

... implications as does the image riches. Some definition of games, no mat• of head and heart in Harnrn's line "A ter how groping, is needed, therefore, heart, a heart in my head." to avoid confusion. The following of Richard Schechner may...

... electronic or mechanical, including photo- stabbing her heart copying and recording, or by an information Who knew storage and retrieval system, without Setting by permission in writing...

...- quietly asks: “Will you have nothing, Narrator: Your heart above my ear drines that encases words and lives. He too?” Phaedra: Your heart also gives symmetry to Phkdre’s voice. Egloff s Phaedra is a verbal pirouette, Narrator: Beats Her simple, confidential...

...! With gentle pressure, and trotting restlessly Along the cliffs, she searches for some narrow Come, friends! What can we do? Trail to give her wish the wings it lacks. odysseus What our hearts command us to, But now, like a raving maniac...

... and Hadiths, and its rejection of analogical deduction and interpretation. His son s genius was quickly revealed as he memorized the Quran night 41 Ali Chahrour s Night. Photo: Maria Baranova by heart and displayed supernatural intelligence. Upon his father s death, Mohamed Bin Daoud took his place...

... was the cutting edge, the Chorus are dressed in combatgear ANGEL: Only some madman would’ve the force and heart of the American ar- and are carrying weapons.) done it. my. He was the wild horse of the CHORUS: General Ajax! We salute you! LONE: Unless something drove him generals...

.... The lungs would heart padlocked shut. And whosoever looks not dance, the flow of oxygen would cease. at a woman with lust does not want to fill her, but only to empty himself. (Finale) And in every woman there are two dancers, and every woman breathes...

... were only an excuse I can’t go on! Now it’s more than fire to say his name. And he was everywhere! I feel, it’s Venus clawing at my heart, I saw his features in his father’s face! drinking my lifeblood. And I want it over...

..., and that my heart beats faster enters. whenever I unburden its secrets to you. But I argan Come here, Angélique. I’d like to ask you, Toinette, do you condemn the have a word with you. feelings I bear for him? I’m right here, father...

...? Rachel (somewhatsoftly): Sweet- Adam: Not one single one, not one heart! single one. I'm telling you, not one single one! Adam (shovesher): Go on, you're one...