Open casting for ‘Goodbye Europe. Lost Words’

We are looking for three performers for the new production of the Tantarantana directed by Alba Collado as resident director, who will be performed during the 25-26 season.

Practical data

• Work: Goodbye Europe. Lost Words
• Author: Davide Carnevali
• Directed by Alba Collado, resident director of Tantarantana
• Production: Tantarantana (Temporadal Program 2025-2026)
• Tests: 6 weeks between December 2025 and February 2026
• Functions: February 25 to 22 March 2026
• You are: According to Agreement

Profile description

• Two actors (25 – 40 years)
• An actress (25 – 40 years)

Without restrictions of physical or origin. Profiles with stage power, versatility and availability for physical and symbolic work will be evaluated. A high body domain is essential. It will also be appreciated that they have other capabilities, such as singing or music. In addition, the candidates must have a dominance of the text, with great body availability, the ability to work in poetic and absurd records, and an interest in a contemporary, experimental and conceptual theater.

To participate you must send through form:

• Updated Artistic CV.
• Two photographs (one face and one full body)
• The link to a video where you can see how you dance or make a physical proposal (it can be a previous work or a video made expressly).
• The link to a video with the following monologue:

“ I did what I have always done, the opinion that my father taught me: organizing, defining, making estimates, putting order, deciding on the value and price of things, negotiating, trade. We started with little value, small stone, copper, bronze, iron, metal alloys, which were increasingly underway, we invented new things, we invented new things, Spreading, we produced everything we could produce and sell everything we could sell, but we didn’t have enough, we wanted more, more than things created we wanted the things that had not yet been created, so we started to invest in other things, things that did not exist, that they would not exist, that they would never exist, we minted coins, we projected systems of credit, we instituted new banks with which we opened. Commercial routes, we discovered new worlds, new towns, we invaded them, we turned them, we seized their land and their beasts, uprooted their trees and burned their forests, erased lakes, moving deserts, drying seas, packing rivers and changing the wind course, darkened the sun, and darkened for us, opened it for us. The hands inside, inside his belly, removed his heart, lungs, liver, stomach, clay, blood, shit, fucking, we clung to his chest and sucked everything we could suck, until nothing left, there is nothing left, nothing left, and on that nothing we founded cities, reigns, reigns, reigns, To drop empires, kingdoms, cities, we edited houses, farms, factories, buildings with hundreds of floors and thousands of stairs that went up to the sky, where we found the angels and tied their ankles with a chain, we went down from there and forced them to return to the world of which they had fled, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours, ours ours, we forced them to serve, to return the stones in bread, to tell the stories we wanted to hear, kneeling at the head of our beds, sang our praise and transported us from one country to the other to the palm of their hand so that our feet did not stumble upon any stone, from east to west, from north to south, all of us, and all that was the world of this world, and all the world, Our spirit beat the wings on the water and everything carried our brand, objects, men, women, animals, children, on their front we wrote a new name with golden letters, and its name was our name. “