[redacted] Theater Company Presents:
An Epic Performance Series
December 2014-January 2017, Online at thisdamnedbody.com, updated weekly
Swift is sick of her(sic) body. It’s wrong and strangely shaped and uncomfortably gendered and is growing hair that definitely belongs to someone else. He(sic) has an image of an androgynous, true, perfect body. A work of art, a home. Ze(sic) is taking hormones and burning hair follicles and tattooing skin in the pursuit of something real and true. And maybe they(sic) will be saved, by/from their own hand.
Every moment of Swift’s gender transition will be documented and shared for you to see. You only get a little, to start with (we don’t know you, we’re a little shy). As time passes, and we get to know you, we can get more intimate. Keep an eye on the clock. All things will be revealed in time.
August 2015, Location TBD
You leak. You get sick. You grow larger. You bleed. You hate that face in the mirror, those pimples, those wrinkles, that fat. Your face hates you too. In the absence of heaven, we are only meat. So we must revel in our baseness. We dance. And we sweat. We are not dirt yet.
A movement-theater/punk-dance-party spectacular.
August 2016, Location TBD
“Body and soul can never be married
I need to become who I already am and will bellow forever at this incongruity which has committed me to hell
Insoluble hoping cannot uphold me
I will drown in dysphoria”
A play on suicide, inspired by the writings of Sarah Kane.
New Years Day, 2017, Home
The last day of the project. One performance. A homecoming. A moment of rest, of love. Hedonism. Joy.
A domestic performance of love.