
It turns out the the Bounty is not this:

Anyhoos...so last Saturday we forced our asses of the warm bed to take a Tram and a bus only to reach the theater 2 minutes after the piece has started. But they were nice, they let us in anyway.
It was a one man show, the man wanting to start a project revolving around the history of the Bounty and so in between calls from his mother, ex-wife and daughter, he tells us the story of the mutiny that happened as well as the lives of the mutineers when they decided to live on then deserted Pitcairn island.
The story itself was already very interesting and the way the guy told the story made me even want to know more. I have to admit that I didn't understand everything he said and despite all the Tahitian names thrown here and there, I was able to follow the gist of the story. I thought I didn't like one-man shows (read Madame Butterlight) but this one is an exception. The guy was very very good and very impressive. Just by telling the story he was able to make us enter into the chaotic world of starting a new life on a deserted island. I even wanted to do more research after seeing the piece.
If I knew about the Bounty before seeing this play, I think I might have paid to go see it...and that should already say a lot about it.
2 days after, we again had free tickets but this time for a concert/theater piece. I'll try to write about it next time.
But for now....
peace and luv,
xc
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