If life is a play, why not let it be a play? Rather than a play, it's better to go into it, to be a play, to be seen with you, to find yourself, to find the gold that was lost in the abyss.
P4U is not a show, like P4 Theater is not a theater. It's not a play, it's an experience, it's an attitude, it's life, it's life, it's a drunk dream, it's the beginning of love, it's forgetting, it's a window dug out in the van.
The drama is dead, so we're going to regenerate it! Everyone has the right to recreate it!
The p4U plan, which was officially released on 8 November 2020, carries the deepest expectations, cries and calls of everyone in the P4 Theater, with the smell of revolution.
A brief overview of the p4U project (telegrams for more details of the project) begins with interviews with the sponsors, corresponding communication and communication with the sponsors of the project, and, after gradual confidence in each other, we will finalize the exact time of the public performance and recruitment, which will begin one month on the day of the show and await the arrival of all of the actors.
A month.
The initiator brought a dream that had to be fulfilled to the theater, and then 30 days later the seed would be baked under the stage lights of P4 Theater, and the earth, the buds, and the flowers would last until they became unique. Light allows life in the soil to be released, and it is equally gruesome and vicious in its light that it crushes life. Thirty days will not be emotional, 30 days will not be casual, 30 days will not be naive, 30 days will be only to drain the courage of all the possibilities inherent in life itself.
A bunch of people.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11... When the ropes are ready, natural beads begin to line together, and random, occasional and improvising events begin to stir up, and then a story begins, and there are places where politics, on stage, on stage, on stage, on stage, on stage, on stage, on stage, on the outside, just like stone-involved twigs, layered crosses, folding, jamming and interwoven. A bunch of strangers, who were old and old, were caught up in dramas, and lost in a variety of professions, backgrounds, professions and regions, caught up in P4 Theater's pot, wanted each other's desire to cooperate with each other, belonged to each other, fell to each other, fell to each other, fell to each other, fell to the other, and the chemical reactions caused by a multitude of people made the alchemists sweat.
A play.
We only perform once, only once in our life, and never again in a lifetime, one minute, one second, one hour. The performance began as an end, without any possibility of repeating it over and over again, with the invention of photography destroying the light of light, again making miracles no longer surprising and digitizing constantly destroying our real touch. Time lags are irreversible and the illusion of return begins with memories. It is only in the presence of a crowd of strangers who can appreciate how wonderful it is to build a sense of trust under extremely harsh conditions. We are not a professional troupe, we are not on a global tour, and we cannot be trained. But we, the participants in each of the p4U projects, are nothing compared to the sincerity of the human being, the beauty of the act, the greatness of the existence, the ability of the brave to rise on the stage and be challenged, evaluated and appreciated by countless eyes.
Come on.
To become
Audience.
Come with me.
Witness.
Here.
Wonderful.
Life.
Boom!
Let me come with you.
Not anymore.
Watching.
Not anymore.
A comment.
Not anymore.
It's none of my business.
Not anymore.
Point it out.
Not anymore.
Objective neutrality
Not anymore.
Calm down.
Not anymore.
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! What an idiot!
Come on.
Come join us.
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P4 Theater
Recruit the audience.
Come with us to witness this uniqueness.
A month.
A bunch of people.
A play.
You'll only be playing a p4U once in your life!
Plus P4 Theater 42.
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Jean.
I'm...
Guys.
Recognition
True
Yes.
Boom!
Bomb!
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