A Sun Worshipper, a Spa Town, and a Thermal Uprising.
Arnold Rikli doesn’t believe in pills. He believes in light. In air. In water. And in the idea that the only way to stay healthy is to run naked through the mountains and willingly plunge into icy tubs every morning.
In the respectable town of Bled, circa 19th century, this doesn’t exactly go down well. When Rikli opens his “Institute for Natural Healing” – complete with barefoot sunbathing, vegetarian diets, and a strict early-rise regime – the locals are caught somewhere between amusement, outrage, and sunstroke.
But Rikli attracts patients like moths to a flame: desperate city dwellers, overwhelmed husbands, hysterical hypochondriacs – they all come seeking healing. Or at least to lose a little weight.
This play is musical, satire, philosophy, and slapstick all rolled into one. Somewhere between bathrobe and bureaucracy, steam bed and moral sermon, unfolds a strange, comic, and touching battle: for health, for recognition – and for the right to rebel against the world wearing nothing but a towel.
A theatrical piece about bodies and capitalism, the art of breathing, and the tyranny of self-discipline. And about one man who’d rather be sunburned than system-compliant.
For ensembles craving musical playfulness, physical freedom, and delightfully pointed madness. Open to interpretation – with live music, dance, or both.