A reconstruction of the end of the world, as witnessed by an audience at BAC.
There was something oddly exhilarating about the piece. The breathless, apocalyptic romanticism, combined with a childlike sense of playing. And of mucking about in what’s meant to be a serious space. The way it sets up audience as almost unwatched actors. (Andrew Haydon, Postcards from the Gods, on the first Scratch at BAC)
Commissioned and developed by BAC
