- "Tango is a nocturnal butterfly ...
We women and men from the Rio de la Plata created the tango. It was a long time ago. Infected with melancholy, with nothing to cover ourselves, poor in solemnity, in the midst of a continent both poor and rich in deprivation. We invented the tango, the hallmark of our identity.
Now, those times are long gone... that nocturnal butterfly flutters over us. We reconstruct its flight. We guess its former vicissitudes at the shores of sea. We are tango when we cry and when we laugh, when we are driven out of our senses by our uncertainties, by the nostalgia of an improbable lost paradise, and the certainty that we are still as abandoned as before: exiled from Europe, strangers in the New World, castaways of history, mad in solitude." [Daniel Vidart (Uruguay)]
Who can exactly say who invented the tango? There are so many stories and so old that the inventors themselves are long gone and all that remains is the tango.
"Umor, amor, fior de dor...în Bucureşti!" // Teatrul Nottara, Bucureşti.
"Humour, love, yearning shiver... in Bucharest"// Nottara Theater, Bucharest.