REPERTOIRE
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03 cleansed
He is held. He is worked on.
Somewhere in it, he starts speaking to someone. A message, maybe — or just what the body invents to keep going. He isn't sure anymore who it's for. The face has slipped, the name has slipped, only the shape of loving someone is still there, held onto because it's the last thing left to hold. Maybe he's forgotten who they were. Maybe there was no one, ever, and this is just love aimed at whoever comes after, sent out and hoped for rather than remembered.
An homage to Sarah Kane's Cleansed
I did not ask questions anymore.. I unlearned to leave
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02 urgrund
A young composer, caught in the process of creation, begins to lose himself within the question of why we create at all.
What begins as an attempt to give form to inner thought slowly turns into an obsession with origin, expression, and the compulsive need to externalize consciousness itself.
The collection traces the tension between creation and self-construction — between authentic inner reality and the aesthetic structures through which we attempt to understand ourselves.
The collection traces the tension between creation and self-construction — between authentic inner reality and the aesthetic structures through which we attempt to understand ourselves.
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denim tuxedo
the lingering question of whether creation reveals the self —
or merely conceals it more elegantly.
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to open our doors, we wanted to tell a lot of stories...
the castles of bavaria do not only hold history, they are warped by myths and tragedies
01 tales
....seated in wealth and isolation, consumed by his own dominion. What begins as control decays into obsession, then cruelty—until the castle itself becomes a nightmare, and he its architect. Pleasure twists into violence, and the surrounding landscape remembers him as something monstrous.
...confined within its vast silence, grows up not in power but in absence. Beyond the walls, there is a person he loves—distant, unreachable, perhaps only imagined. The architecture becomes emotional rather than political: stone as separation, corridors as longing. What shapes him is not madness, but an ache for love that never arrives, a sadness that fills every room like air.
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Both versions exist at once, unstable, overlapping, impossible to fully separate.
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