PERFORMANCY FORUM: Entrapment, trappings, vermin and rapture
Thursday, February 18th 2016
DAVID IAN GRIESS
In the corner where all the filth forms a blanket, performances are taking place: said the clot of lipstick, the used matches, the cockroaches, the green unmentionables: I live here, and I am not trapped. Take off your boots, take off your ratty furs, more lies are caught with toenails than with teeth.