Winter Slaapt, Music theater BOMBARDON

A door flies open, snow and freezing cold are felt, three figures, or no, there are four of them after all, come in packed and loaded, musically packed, they stop and close the door with great difficulty. Someone grabs a floor lamp from their overloaded backpack. Are we sure? Yes… sure. Ok. Fuse on. Four gentlemen decide to go into hibernation that year. They need to slow down. They need to get away for a while, pull the plug from the socket. Why not go into hibernation like the animals? Why not press the pause button for a while? Stand relax on! They have thought about it well, worked it out to the last detail, they have devised a whole schedule that they MUST stick to. Everything is running smoothly, maybe even literally, everything is running smooth, like a clock, like a fugue that sounds apart yet together, everything is going wonderfully, until… If you HAVE to relax, are you still talking about relaxing? Is there such a thing as the relax button? Does the hibernation work? Are you sleeping yet? Stand relax off! From 4 years old