L'âme de l'A de Philippe Martone / Théâtre

It had stood for 30 years in the middle of the city of twelve hundred, it was Tower A, known as: The A.. Seventeen floors of rabbit hutches that the municipal and departmental sanitation service of the Prefecture decided to raze. The families – those who remained, for lack of anything better – were rehoused and, one day, guys in yellow jumpsuits and masks, stuffed the cellars with dynamite and… The A collapsed in an immense cloud of dust. That's the official story because, beneath this anecdote, there is another story…