Hidden within the meme-cyclone portmanteau and our gendered expectations is one fabulous film and another – spoiler – that totally bombs.

Between performances at Vienna’s ImPulsTanz, the Argentinian choreographer of several confrontational autofictions recounts bringing diaries into her dramaturgy and learning to work within the limits of her own body.

Sam Marion diarizes the five-figure antics, moral surrenders, and steady lettings down of hair one June week on the Rhine (without naming any names).

How do you get rid of something you feel you need? Tolia Astakhishvili builds densely layered environments, populated by both sick and vital spirits, to prove how lack is necessary to inhabit our psychic “house.”

The first European retrospective dedicated to Terre Thaemlitz (DJ Sprinkles) homages her lifelong mission to withdraw, de-produce, and debunk “underground” or “queer” redemption.