If you want to feel the pulse of hope from the sixties, reaching further and grown more complex, but also fragile and surrounded by threats.
If you want to see how the music and words inhabit our bodies.
If you want to be held by the simple and sometime awkward gestures that only the greatest art can reconstruct.
It is called « Once », a performance by Anne Teresa de Keersmaeker on the music of Joan Baez.
And there is only one word for it: Thanks.