Iphigenia in Rhodes ή χειροφίλημα

at the palace of the Grand Master and the Hospice of St. Catherine, two unspokenly unique sites in the medieval town, beautifully restored by the archeological inspectorate of Dodecanese. 

you can listen to my talk on radio luxnari

https://soundcloud.com/dimitra-kreps/iphigenia-lixnari-radio-rhodes 

and to my phone interview on radio palmos/skai by Tzina Davila 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i1EE3qYdxOc

http://www.iporta.gr/prosopa/synenteykseis/item/6145-o-ti-eipame-me-tin-dimitra-kreps-tis-tzinas-davila

I was blessed with two oneiric performing spaces and an amazing audience of around 150 people some of them actors, directors, film, ballet and visual artists. I am utterly humbled by their heartfelt, visibly moving reception of Iphigenia in memoriam and I am inundated with the generosity, the warmth and the multiply intelligent ways in which they perceived and embraced this new piece. I did experience hand-kissing χειροφίλημα. Humbled and honoured by all. I cannot thank them enough. I have lots of photos, reels and material, lots of them given to me as a gift. Some are being uploaded under the performance shots in my new site http://dimitrakreps.wix.com/dimitra-kreps where some of the reviews will be published too 

http://dimitrakreps.wix.com/dimitra-kreps#!about4/c1hlo

Iphigenia’s voyage carries on, so many archaeologists just like McBurney’s father are coming to her dream...

Iphigenia UK-Premiere, Andipa Gallery http://dimitrakreps.wix.com/dimitra-kreps - Yannis Katsaris photography and amazing LED lighting concept in harmony with the essence of this site-sensitive peripatetic exploration

Η εκφώνηση

an amazing UK premiere of Lemoine's Iphigenia an audience full of tears 'the minoan girl' (some people called me) humbled by everyone's presence, the new General Consulate of Greece no less...tears metamorphosed full of love wings, the voyage never ends http://www.rodiaki.gr/article/310650/h-parastash-iphigenia-in-memoriam-sthn-rodo 

Ένα παιδί φωνάζει τ’ όνομά μουμέσα στη νύχταμια κοπέλα αγρυπνάει πλάι στα ερείπιαπλάι στα σπίτια που γκρέμισα5όμως ένας ήλιοςόμως ένα ολόχρυσο φεγγάριχιλιάδες πουλιάκαι χιλιάδες ψάρια αναστηθήκαν 10κι είναι δικά μου  Μίλτος Σαχτούρης