The city as a theatre stage, as its ghosts reconstruct it. Familiar ghosts. Characters of the deep night. Dreams in flight, influenced by the suffocation of everyday life. Heroes in crazy costumes escaping the acceptance of everyday life. They cross the imaginary as loneliness crosses the square. And love expresses itself with frost. The silence is intensified by the soundtrack. The rhythm is the chain of the city’s crackles. Suffering colors. Sadness. Mourning and sarcasm emerge from the abyss and define the characters. Survival in the face of crush, dream in the reconstitution of reality. There are no hypocrites here. Paper heroes are transformed into truths. In dreams you can’t hide. The troupe cannot and will not hide that silence and solitude do not only complement each other, but above all that they interweave between fact and the immaterial record. Poetic symbolism and ellipticity sculpt the cry with nods.