Games, words, crickets…

Without poetry, humanity would lose its soul. A great Romanian writer, in a very inspired manner, began his poem like this: “I hang on to you, poetry/ Like a child to its mother's lap”. The performance “Games, words, crickets...” is a confession of the fact that we all need to dream, to play, to look for that place at the end of the rainbow, where years or social hierarchies no longer matter, but only the joy of meeting the great poetry of the world. In Silviu Purcărete's performance, Poetry is at home, while beauty, simplicity and emotion create a natural dialogue with audiences of all ages. Together with 17 actors of the National Theatre in Sibiu, under the magic wand of Silviu Purcărete, in this performance poetry and play bridge the gap towards emotion and that state of grace.