DEREVO has brilliantly performed MEPHISTO WALTZ last year at the OEROL.
But I was somehow uneasy. Not quite settled. Not entirely.
This is the island of DEREVO.
Every blade of grass knows us here.
But the guys didn’t go through that all yet.
They’ve got it delivered directly, the audience, the success.
MEPHISTO WALTZ is a show. Precise and ready-made body.
So now, one year later, they have to attend some other classes: the Street and the Body.
Just as we were doing it then.
In the sunlight and with no music playing back. Same costumes, same asphalt, same wind and a sand…
It just must be.
The steps of a big staircase should not be skipped.
This is a way of learning. I think about it rather often lately.