Cette performance s’inspire du comportement du coucou et de la question de comment trouver sa place. Vêtu d’un costume d’oiseau ayant perdu ses plumes, Wren Cellier déambule dans l’espace, citant poèmes et chansons et interprétant a cappella Björk et Annette Peacock.
I will wade out
Till my thighs
Are steeped
In burning flowers
I will take the sun
In my mouth
And leap into
The ripe air
Alive with closed eyes
To dash
Against darkness
In the sleeping curves
Of my body
I shall enter
Fingers
Of smooth mastery
With chasteness
Of sea-girls
Will I complete
The mystery
Of my flesh
Sun In My Mouth – Björk