Án uch

Wear a dressing gown all day. Cancel the evening meal. Stop taking medication. Or at least stop taking it according to the weekly organizer. Swap dentures with your neighbor. Eat ten puddings for a snack. And why not right in bed.

Once all the caregivers stop visiting the care home, it becomes an abandoned island for the elderly where anything is allowed. The collapse of order opens the possibility of establishing new rules.

Is it possible not to be intoxicated by freedom when you buried it inside yourself long ago? Can you believe in better tomorrows when you're not sure you'll even wake up to them? Or sooner or later will evil awaken in each of us?

Members of Studio 60+, an amateur ensemble for seniors at Divadlo Husa na provázku, are embarking on original creative work for the second time. Inspired by William Golding's work, they present their own old adult grotesque about the tribal need for a common enemy. If a leader must be chosen, should it really be the oldest? Or does the one who holds the remote control rule?