Through explosive physical choreography, cinematic staging, and piercing text, Story, story, die looks at the interdependency between lies and love: The things we do to be liked. It explores how we constantly re-arrange everyday life in an attempt to craft a desirable narrative – how we "lie" about ourselves and stage reality for each other – as we meet in life or through social media. Relentlessly seeking approval – a fast and fading "conditional" love, dependent on success and happiness.
A brilliant piece of performing arts !
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
Photo:Mats Bäcker
With seven extraordinary dancers, Story, story, die dives into the urgency of performance itself — bodies of immense technical skill and artistry pushed to extremes in a relentless search for connection in an increasingly disconnected world. Their physicality is visceral, immediate, and internationally acclaimed, giving the work its raw pulse and emotional force.
The title stems from an improvisation game in which a story must continue seamlessly — hesitate, and you “die.” It mirrors the demands of modern life: fail to keep your story alive, fail to perform happiness and success, and you risk falling out of sight. In a culture obsessed with self-curation, visibility itself becomes survival. The audience is left breathless.
A masterful composition of words, music, and hyper-detailed choreography
Developed in close collaboration with the cast, the work incorporates their own narratives into its fabric, making the performance and the performer inseparable. What emerges is dance of extraordinary calibre, urgent and truthful, grounded in the real yet unafraid of fiction.
Story, story, die aims for the heart — and hits.
As the culture of narcissism among the current “Me” generation grows stronger than ever, the happiness we aspire to drifts further and further out of reach.
Story, story, die is a relentless meditation on the things we do to be loved:
Please: Watch me. Want me. Hug me. Hold me. Hurt me. Hate me. Help me. Hide me. Stop me. Try me. Trust me. Kiss me. Kill me. Catch me. Keep me. Remember me. Call me. Find me. Fuck me. Follow me.
Fake me. Like me. Love me. Love me. Love me.
A remarkable richness and beauty… a poignant piece delves into trademarks of the times we live in. The result is astounding and resonating.
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