This morning, sleeping not yoga-ing, a little message from Alison in Adelaide, "Dear frances … i am pleased to hav...
Emile is almost at the end of his winter of Rotterdam, that sent him to the Spielraum in Berlin for...
More from the meat-locker of Paul Williams' shoot of hell, and the video is coming soon too. the twelve days...
Paul Williams, who shot the 16mm film of extermination came into watch the dress run and pre-show warm-up run of...
Two days of hell. I can't really say a lot about it right now, it was insane, mental, fucking terrifying...
Dance Works is nice and cool inside even when outside was something disgusting, so there was no way I was...
It was just a process of running scenes today, some that hadn't been let out of their boxes for at...
I had this suspicion all along when I was using these etchings of Dante's Inferno that they weren't the ones...
... but were afraid to ask Jean Baudrillard. One of my enduringly favourite books, that I have somehow permanently connected...
As much as I've wanted to write something every day about hell, wanted in some sense has become an obligation...
We have only one week to go on the Melbourne development of hell. I think I've made something fairly depraved...
After getting all teary-eyed watching Joe slip into exhaustion-induced halluncinations with a Boney M soundtrack in Touching the Void, it...
Actually most of my choreographing comes from when I am either insensate while falling asleep or trying to avoid waking...
ow. pain. bruise. bits of missing skin. Let's glamourise the frailty of our bodies when the hit the floor. Digging...
In which after eight hours of throwing ourselves around and at the floor, groping each other, and watching the fake...
Maybe it's not proper rehearsal form to spend most of the afternoon talking, but considering how much we have all...
We have sore necks. Some nice bruises, a bit of skin missing from the bony bits, and a few nicks...
I am back in hell again. One month of rehearsals started today and the group would make Captain Blood tremble...
I've fallen out of the mood to blog at the moment. It coincided with finishing hell, and so finishing my...
There's always something of a blah period for me after I've finished a performance, but it's most pronounced when the...
It's over. Saturday night was a breeze, no second night wierdness, and Sunday just went. It's getting stranger and stranger...
Premiere, opening night, make-up, hair, bikinis, an almost proper warm-up (a couple of pliés and running through the Botticelli section...
Which is the name of one of Agoraphobic Nosebleed's tracks, all 1 minute of it, so it's a veritable Wagner-length...
Some choreographers like to drill a piece into the ground once it's finished, rehearsing it until it's like whipping a...
I got my haircut today, and went shoe shopping ... um ... then we rehearsed. Actually we wanted to get...
Which is where Emile is about now, doing his first VJ gig in Europe/Deutschland on this trip, and was what...
I'd had this idea the reanimating of corpses would be good, but it's become the best thing I've done all...
Our necks are a bit sore, but the early highlight of the day was getting Emile's satanic reverse gore-wrist metal...
Agoraphobic nosebleed, Slayer, Sunn, Bolt Thrower, lots of strangling each other, grim dead reaper head-banging, and then some dancey-dance... then...
Continuing my playtime in Zürich, I forgot to mention Tanzhaus Wasserwerk offered me a place in 12min.max, which is on...
I've just been informed that the very nice Arts Victoria have once again decided throwing money at me to make...