INHALE DELIRIUM EXHALE Miet Warlop

Anyone who describes the work of Miet Warlop will come across secrets that can hardly be captured in words. Wonder and pleasure sweep you away in a wave. It seems as if that round air cavity takes on the contours of Warlop's skull, where the imagination infects a whole group around her, the imagination becomes collective and thus touches our imagination. But how do you interpret the capriciousness of that imagination on a stage? What is the deeper meaning of a wave that rises and then crashes?