Finally the première of TANZ 11 is done. I hate première as I hated the fashion week in Milano.
Much Ado About Nothing someone famous would say. And if you know what I mean, then I have nothing more to write.
The saddest thing was all that people, during the party, asking me:
- But, Andrea, are you still dancing?
- But, Andrea, you were great, for real, I didn't expect.
- But, Andrea, I don't understand why you got fired.
Thanks God there was enough whiskey in my blood to handle the situation, to don't escape and cry, to don't let my favorite word come out from my mouth.
And you all know that my favorite word is : FUCK OFF!
Thanks God, after all, I love to dance more than anything else.
Thanks God TANZ 11 is one of the best production I've ever dance in my life.
And yes, I must thank someone else for this. Not just God, not just Georg or Maurice, but Kathleen that once more made it happen.
Now it's the calm after the storm.
Now it's the calm before the end.
Then it will be the beginning after the end.
A.
