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Forsythe Company’s Nowhere and Everywhere at the Same Time’

From performance this evening at Turbine Hall, Tate Modern, London.

Images taken with my phone, hence their average-ness. Am thinking of writing a review/response. I did! — Here it is: skellis.net/blog/nowhere-and-everywhere-at-the-same-time

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