Spread the word
Hope Hunt lies somewhere between the boundaries of physical theatre, social proclamation, and dance. A black Volkswagen Golf, headlights on, sits in waiting, music thumping from its metal shell. A man who is many men at once leaks out his story in the metal beat. This is a hunt for hope. The performer mutates into separate wholes, morphing from one character to another. Through speech, movement, and sound, we are twisted and contorted through ideas of masculinity, morality, and nostalgia.