Pickup trucks and SUVs,
herds of them, a species
on the road through this
town, toward Extinction.
Burned-out headlights,
a fender stands
up to the ravages
of time and to comparison with (S.) Beckett is a tribute to
this staging's highlights (of) every bit of Arrabal's insanity,
from making rusty pistons,
cold spark plugs, excavated
alongside shamanic feathered shirts and Dogon herma-
phrodite figures; the residue of displaced cultures re-
assembled for the future of natural history museums.
The rest is
revelation
when
there's nothing
left to
reveal.