This evening, at Antoine and Alice’s place, the table was littered with bottom line red wine and a couple bottles of Gordon’s Gin. While discussing ‘Indigeste’s future, it appeared that I had forgotten to underline the key detail of Antoine’s intervention in the next performance. The hood of the raincoat that is worn under the heat light over the course of an extended amount of time will have to be fastened tightly around Antoine’s face. The punch point resides in the untying of the hood which should create a sort of cascade of sweat on Antoine’s face. Rehearsals have officially started ten days ago. Antoine is currently composing a rather graphic song describing the encounter between a cock and a cunt. To the question: Is the song written from the point of view of the cock or the cunt? Antoine stayed vague which accentuated the thrilling suspense of it all.