Things are not always the same
By: Mohsen Azimi
Translation: Setareh Behroozi
Watch an excerpt of the play.
And a video clip with Mohsen Kermani's photos.
MAN's voice: ouch!
WOMAN's voice: you cut your hand! let me see….
MAN's voice: It's nothing!
WOMAN's voice: let me see your wound if there is a piece of glass in it…
MAN's voice: No!
Azar Kazemi, the director
On the Lantern Festival
By Hattie He
Watch an excerpt of the play.
Young lady
Don’t shut the door! One hundred, please!
Elevator-boy
(The boy has a look at the girl, smiling to himself, and then steps back into the elevator.)
My pleasure.
(The elevator goes upward.)
Elevator-boy
WILLYOUJOINMEFORDINNERTONIGHT!
Young lady
What?
Elevator-boy
Dinner. With me. On this glorious Lantern Festival.
Medea was born in Fallujah
By Ezzat Goushegir
Watch an excerpt of the play.
JASON
Your eyes are…unbearably dark…
MEDEA
In your arms… that night in your arms, I asked myself: is it love that draws me to infidelity?
JASON
You poisoned me?
MEDEA
Touch my hands.
JASON
Your hands are cold.
MEDEA
No! We don’t kiss strange men!
JASON
Am I a stranger now?
Azar, Bridget, Adam and Ezzat in Q & A after the reading.
Pictures are taken by Manij Marashi
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