Building or the ordinary madness of the corporate world gone wrong. One day. Thirteen floors.

Employees work to the untimely rhythm of birds crashing against the windows as their emotions fluctuate beyond their control.

The increasingly frantic pace of their ascent foreshadows a programmed fall, while communication, goodwill and empathy are counterproductive.

From the maintenance worker to the director, everyone is forced to flee the exchange in this absurd universe where personal profit takes precedence over humanity. They become animals with primitive instincts.

This piece is performed in French.

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