“Like the novel, the performance plunges us into everyday life in 1930s Moscow, but magic soon emerges, we find ourselves in an asylum, and ’reality’ mingles with the story of Jesus Christ and Pontius Pilate. What matters about the world of Moscow/Bulgakov is presenting the oppressive nature of the regime. We have stripped the performance of its ’communist’ line."
Ön egy múltbeli eseményre keresett rá. Kérjük, válogasson aktuális kínálatunkból a Jegy.hu keresőjében!
Last event date: Friday, January 24 2025 3:00PM
"Today, we live in a liberal capitalist world full of fear and frustration. Spectators will recognise the system and themselves in it. Our protagonist is mostly Woland, this utterly dark character. True, he practises black magic and does a series of horrible things in Moscow, but what matters to him in Bulgakov’s story is to make sure the Master finally finishes his novel and he and Margarita are reunited. The devil, of course, tangles the threads again...” (Aleksandar Popovski)
“The protagonist of this grotesque story is the widow Mrs. Béla Orbán, and the play is actually her never-ending big-mouthed, truth-bending or downright lying quarrel with everyone around her. (…) She fights tooth and nail to force her confused, senseless and hopeless love on the world."
The work (1844), which Petőfi called a heroic poem, was not a success.. It became all the more successful subsequently. – Beside the poem’s charm and humour, this production is also about the Berehove company, i.e. theatre as a means of cultural survival.
Radnóti Miklós és Gyarmati Fanni belső világa elevenedik meg Vecsei H. Miklós és a zenészekből, képzőművészekből álló QJÚB nevű társulás…
A szabadság és a szerelem szívmelengető találkozása látványos vizualitással, lendületes táncokkal és sodró erejű színészi játékkal.
Az iróniájáról és vígjátékairól híres Oscar Wilde 1893-ban bemutatott műve az újszövetségi időkbe vezeti a nézőt, Salome Heródes mostohalányaként túlfűtött…
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