The boundary between public and private has been demolished and there’s no way back.

Privacy is no longer the social norm.

On stage an unmade bed, an open wardrobe, a kitchen table, a laptop and a full fridge, a stilled bouquet of flowers, a stray cigarette. We find ourselves in Ward and Wine’s living room, two actors, who are also a couple in real life. Manoeuvring between fiction and fact, between re-enactments of iconic artworks and their private lives, they evoke a time when the intimate still had something mysterious / erotic.

A philosophical common or garden conversation develops around the question ‘How much intimacy can a human being put up with?’