Theatre : Boulevard... du Boulevard... du Boulevard

" The dramaturgy of laughter caught in its own trap. The theater of boulevard, lover of itself in its own closet. A kind of implosion of laughter. Daniel Mesguich (the author) invites us and teaches us not to laugh at something, at others or even at ourselves, but to laugh. "

Tex Avery or the Marx Brothers, Monty Python or Stan Laurel will come to deregulate, invisibly, the most rigid forms of the comedy of boulevard; while Goldoni or Marivaux will be in their turn haunted by Feydeau and Courteline. Or Jerry Lewis. Or Buster Keaton.The dramaturgy of laughter caught in its own trap. The theater of boulevard, lover of itself in its own closet. A kind of implosion of laughter. Daniel Mesguich (the author) invites us and teaches us not to laugh at something, at others or even at ourselves, but to laugh.