Closed heaven for death

AUTHOR: Rogelio San Luis Ramos

Synopsis

La madre empuja a su hijo, que sólo mueve la cabeza, en una gran silla de ruedas. Las tías le regalan vidas de santos. Guiñol. Desmitificación de San Antonio. Discoteca. Joven prostituta acciona la silla y él mueve patético la cabeza. Va a amarlo y le repugna. Huelga de hambre del hijo. Las tías piden el milagro. Dios vendrá a tomar café. Engalanan la casa. Marcha Real. Dios, el anciano de los cuadros, se sienta en un sillón. Chica le ofrece el café y le cae. No está satisfecho de su obra. Los personajes interpretan su sueño. Dios se torna triste. Le acusan de la creación. El padre lo cose a puñaladas. No le hacen efecto. Dios le coge el puñal y lo clava en el vientre. Lo tira. No puede suicidarse. Es un personaje inventado por el hombre. Cae al suelo y muere. La prostituta sale. El hijo desea la eutanasia. Las tías, que rezan en el reclinatorio, comienzan a ascender. Ruido del mar. Los padres, con el hijo en la silla, van avanzando hacia su interior. Crece el ruido. Mueren. Las tías

Technical data

Gender:
Tragedy

Female characters:
None

Male characters:
None

Space
3

Duration
90 - 120 min.

Other data
Rogelio San Luis Ramos
About the author

Rogelio San Luis Ramos

MY BIOGRAPHY TO SCENE was unaware that there was no one I had discussed. What a surprise. I went to court to ask for a birth certificate for one of my characters and I found mine. Had come to life, in La Coruña (Spain), April 22, 1935. I read it, as if it were a book, the pages of my memories. Dwelt in the darkness, was a companion of shadows without sense. The light, from the spotlight, he showed me the reality. Dwelt on an empty stage, in a space of fiction. I had to invent my own being, arise between the nothing. My imagination was creating the argument that it should interpret. I painted the backdrop for the world, a home, parents, society. The whole history of humanity can be found in the tables on which it represents its absurd spectacle. I was happy, I was playing in theater, I felt free. I soon stopped being one. Tanks, ships and planes invaded us. The authors died shot or went too far. The scenario, kidnapped

Specialty
Playwright.

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