Pina

Not for the weak of heart, the superficial, or the mind oriented….”Pina” must firstly be felt unfiltered, raw, agressive and MUST be let in…

The entire work of art is a moving piece of poetry, a dancing painting, an architecture of colour so complex that it seems graceful and blatantly effortless…

There was no room for my mind, in the time I watched it. There was no room for blinking, at a point my eyes were so dry from trying to take the whole action in, that I HAD to remind myself to blink. The music…transcended the life that was in front of you. It just spoke without a single question or presumptuous expectation of what modern dancing is.

“wow!” is still on my lips this moment, yet I know it does not begin to consume the array of feelings that I managed to experience in a passionate two hours of dancing.

I devoured life in all its stages, with a lust that consumes everything to ashes, just to reborn it into some other form of energy.

My mind is numb, and while I tried so hard to keep all of my ideas, I know they are unimortant in the face of the experience itself. “Pina”. Wim Wenders. BRILLIANT!

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