More than ever necessary to make the words of this Quebec clown clochard poet heard, juggler, humanist, Who tells us about the state of the planet.
Simplicity, freedom, madness. Everything is mocked, Carefully, In the beautiful heat of laughter and in a magnificent tongue.
Dario FO, Of yours, Michaux, Zouc, Rufus, All soil brothers and sisters.
With this clown - Corchard, Marc Favreau has kneaded the tongue distorting words with a lot of gluttony to offer texts that are both native, poetics and humorous.
Married, sometimes cheerful, sometimes melancholy, But always with his perfect diction, His specific game has the art of tackling the words.
Direction: Michel Bruzat
With: Marie Thomas
Lights: Franck Roncière
Passerelle Theater