Boykid doesn’t have a body like the others.
So much the better: he will make a manifesto out of it.
Between archives, filmed journal, and landscapes, he deploys his memories like laying out evidence. How we love each other, how we struggle, how we invent ourselves when nothing resembles us? With a mixture of rage and tenderness, he casts a gaze on the impact of his trans and disabled identity in his family ties and his construction. The public is progressively challenged. The intimate becomes a playground, vulnerability a strength.
A queer hetero-accessible play.