It was a subtly disturbing piece, full of reflection and meta reflection, us watching – being watching – watching ourselves watching while being watched, in the end it spiralled into softness, a mirror in a mirror, and I allowed the dancers the music and the ever moving set to just be and get on with it. It was a wise choice, to chase this piece is to miss it, and I think that’s the point of this, there is no defining show here, but many of them, intertwining your own perspective defining then being defied.