Since I moved to Belgium over thirty years ago, my job is expressing things. However, whenever I am asked what the theme of a performance is or what it is that I want to convey, there usually isn’t anything in particular. Nevertheless, I always end up with the topics of ‘memory’ and ‘loss’. With life and death, with rebirth. A performance is never the same twice, a moment doesn’t repeat itself, and the same theme does not result in the same piece. We repeat the same thing differently all the time. Moments pass, we lose time. If there are many moments when I think: “I am glad to be losing these moments together with Un,” then I am happy to ‘lose time’ with her. That’s why I want to work with her. The time we are both losing coincides briefly. A chemical reaction occurs. That is all. Friction. Compromise. I acquire more secrets. That is all. It’s alright if the audience forgets what it saw and heard. If we can create a performance that leaves behind our scent, then I am happy. Fumiyo Ikeda
Fumiyo Ikeda: strong and fragile at the same time, like life itself. Rather than telling a story together it is about a kind of meeting of the minds, something that transcends the body, that transcends language. I want to meet her at a level that transcends just fate bringing us together. So far it is a long distance creation between Japan and Belgium. The dance before the dance. We send each other words by e-mail, for instance. One word a day. Blessing > Forgetting > Mischief > Secret > Color > Transparent. As an answer to the word of the other, or consciously not as an answer to the word of the other, we exchange one word every day. The chosen word shouldn’t have too much meaning. But not too little either. Sometimes we carefully select a word. Sometimes we try to not choose it too carefully. Getting to know each other without getting to know each other too well. Because the real partner in dance suddenly appears in real life. Un Yamada
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