The inspector arrives at the crime scene under a sudden downpour of plastic rain.
He analyses the crime scene. His aim? to unravel the truth.
Will he become aware of his own subtle manipulations?...
Will he find out why the objects would have been dropped or why they were thrown?
Will he find out why gravity keeps her cards so close to her chest? And what about his imaginary friend?
So many questions to be answered in this intimate show of magnificent deduction and apparent nonsense....

A la croisée des mondes, le Nautilus, sous-marin légendaire transporte à son bord des voyageurs descendants d’Argonaute.
Ils viennent explorer des contrées inconnues à la recherche de nouvelles formes de vie et leur apporter leurs savoirs et leurs techniques ancestrales.
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Explorers of invisible streams, three jugglers come to meet and summon these winds, which set in motion the world and come to deconstruct the landscapes.
Eole is an ode to the wind, to movement and to the joys of playing as a child innocence. Eole is a show for three jugglers immersed in the movement of air.
In the dancing of the wind.
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A tornado of fire symbolising a totem is what our hero decides to challenge by manipulating his burning torches.
FIRE, a primary element used by our ancestors since time immemorial, is the main character in this show which combines juggling and choreography.
Celsius will show the audience how we can skillfully tame flames.
A performance suitable for all ages. Dont try this at home!

Esquisse is the first phase in the process of creation.
It is the foundation of a more accomplished work. Using tools based on juggling, music and lighting,
our protagonist maps out his rules according to his inspiration and takes his audience along with him in search of a fleeting collective creation.
An interactive show, Esquisse is an invitation to imagination and surprise..

Le nez levé à la Lune, La nuit guide félinement,
le funambule sur l' arête de son château de fable.
De note en bulle, un pas de plus en avant,
voilà que l' homme abandonne sa carcasse de vivant,
se jette un instant les bras de la brune...
Délicatement, le songe pousse l' homme en son inconscient, danse immobile, l' homme habile, fige un instant le corps vivant de sa déroute diurne. Et dans son rêve, bien éveillé, l' habitant habité s anime émerveillé...
Illustration poétique de Songe par ALICE DÉZAILES.
Show for sleepwalker in sleeping suit.