This production of Uncle Vanya imagined the characters trapped in an endless cycle of hours and days, their story repeating in this liminal space.

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The lighting cycled between magenta and aquamarine to distance our space from reality, while carving out shapes of white for selected moments of clarity.

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The night of tech instead saw the cast and crew safe at home, about to be trapped in our own spaces for a year of repetitive hours and days