Commissioned by the Kontakt art collection and in cooperation with Tanzquartier Wien, French curator Pierre Bal-Blanc has co-developed...
Meine kalte Hand in deiner warmen Hand. Wir kennen uns nicht, und du fragst mich, wann ich heute jemandem die Hand gegeben habe...
In the scope of S_P_I_T_, the Queer Performance Festival Vienna, which took place this year for the second...
How can the exclusion of women from art and art history be portrayed without going into a sulk...
The Rakete festival “numero due” takes the audience to new galaxies; to families, mothers and children, in-between positions,...
The first evening of Rakete at Tanzquartier Wien takes me on a trip with three stops. I am...
“The deer is our teacher, our bible, our library.”[1] Animal bodies are staring at us from within the...
VIII Have u ever found urself in (a) darkness, darling, what did u name it? IX When I...
The pulp fiction is stuck. In other words: the Rembetiko song “Misirlou”, the ultimate Tarantino “Pulp Fiction” melody,...