'Can I ask you: do you know what time is?' Greg Nottrot's question cannot be straightforward, as I am the only spectator. MIjn spot is uncomfortable: a chair sinking into fresh gravel on the curious Utrecht plain christened 'Berlinplein' by city developers. I am witnessing an early rehearsal of De Denderende Tijd. In that play, which can be seen on location in Utrecht from 9 to 27 August (including dinner and escaperoom), Greg Nottrot asks many such questions ...
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