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A Disappearing Number

(Oberon Modern Plays)

By Simon McBurney (Theatre Complicite)

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  • With you I can imagine a place where to be phosphate of calcium is enough

    …’ What reconciles me to my own death more than anything else is the image of a place: a place where your bones and mine are buried, thrown, uncovered together. They are strewn there pell-mell. One of your ribs leans against my skull. A metacarpal of my left hand lies inside your pelvis. (Against my ... (continue)

    …’ What reconciles me to my own death more than anything else is the image of a place: a place where your bones and mine are buried, thrown, uncovered together. They are strewn there pell-mell. One of your ribs leans against my skull. A metacarpal of my left hand lies inside your pelvis. (Against my broken ribs your brest like a flower.) The hundreds bones of our feet are scattered like gravel. It is strange that this image of our proximity, concerning a sit does mere phosphate of calcium, should bestow a sense of peace. Yet it does. With you I can imagine a place where to be phosphate of calcium is enough’

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  • With you I can imagine a place where to be phosphate of calcium is enough

    …’ What reconciles me to my own death more than anything else is the image of a place: a place where your bones and mine are buried, thrown, uncovered together. They are strewn there pell-mell. One of your ribs leans against my skull. A metacarpal of my left hand lies inside your pelvis. (Against my ... (continue)

    …’ What reconciles me to my own death more than anything else is the image of a place: a place where your bones and mine are buried, thrown, uncovered together. They are strewn there pell-mell. One of your ribs leans against my skull. A metacarpal of my left hand lies inside your pelvis. (Against my broken ribs your brest like a flower.) The hundreds bones of our feet are scattered like gravel. It is strange that this image of our proximity, concerning a sit does mere phosphate of calcium, should bestow a sense of peace. Yet it does. With you I can imagine a place where to be phosphate of calcium is enough’

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    Nicoletta Banzi said on Jul 12, 2009 | Add your feedback

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  • ISBN-10: 1840028300
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  • Publisher: Oberon Books Ltd
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