QUOTE (Mel Johnson @ May 26 2008, 11:10 AM)

It was a very uneasy ten hours.
I have the feeling I've been to a few of those in the early days of "dance theater" in lower Manhattan and Brooklyn.
Has anyone ever done Kafka's "The Metamorphosis"? Gregor's metamorphosis into a gigantic, repellant insect and the reactions of those around him, especially his mother, father, and sister, could all be danced a la Tudor. There's a bravura role for Gregor, of cousre. But Grete, the sister, would also be an especially interesting character. She becomes his caretaker and is made to sacrifice her dreams for a better life. As time passes, and the burdens and disgust pile on, everyone changes.
At the end, and after Gregor's awful death, the family's -- more relieved than saddened -- makes an excursion into the countryside. This could be absolutely chilling in the right hands. Here are the final sentences:
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The tram, in which they were the only passengers, was filled with warm sunlight. Leaning comfortably back in their seats they canvassed their prospects for the future, and it appeared on closer inspection that theese were not at all bad [...] And it was like a confirmation of their new dreams and excellent intentions that at the end of their journey their daughter sprang to her feet first and stretched her young body.