In Aurélia

Yesterday was another venture in the absurd and poetic world of the Chaplin - Thierrée family.

Last night was the daughter (with a little help from the mother), Aurélia.

It's funny to see the same universe made of poetry, danse, acrobatics and magic but seen through other eyes.

Aurelia's oratorio is a little piece of world where people danse among large red drapes, were people disappear into sand and waltz and fight with empty coats.

It is absurd and candide , naïve and poetic all together. Even if she lacks a bit of the lyrism her brother has, she does develop a small world of her own which makes you smile and laugh and wonder and leaves you with little stars in your eyes.