Puppetry and the pathos of wood and strings.

 

Just thought I’d share this.

Breath and life passed through the conduit of strings …. It is hard to imagine that anything was lost in the process.

I do love getting the opportunity to work as a movement director on theatre involving puppetry.

This clip from UK TV from a while back was one of the reasons why I spent time focussing on it myself.

Enjoy