In Kaspershow, we meet the tragicomic clown. He is patiently tap-dancing, falling over and starting again in his never-ending struggle with circumstances. With circus music and snapshots from above, below and in front, in the red little corridor where he performs, the pathetic becomes even more obtrusive. Our eyes penetrate everywhere to scrutinise his failure.
/Frida CornellLearn how to rent this work