The lone ranger lurking in the shatter zones of the digital world, fingers invigorated by noxious blood prancing across the keyboards, conjuring strange alphabets into a poisonous twirl, these Matilda-fingers, crickety, rickety, and old are punishable by death in the real world.
A great mistake made by us, spect-actors, is often to believe that only that which is visible and audible is of "scenic quality". But our emotions and our unconscious minds are far more powerful than we know. Musicians write scores and playwrights, scripts, but it is the performer that brings these to life, they seduce, lure, hypnotize and tempt filling the 'silences in the text' with their movements and voices, showing more than he can tell, so that others may, in turn, respond.
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