The Borough Hall at Greenwich Dance, Greenwich, LondonThe first incarnation of a crow in this adaptation of Ted Hughes's important 1970 book of poetry is a gasping little wretch of a bird, born out of nightmarish nothingness, untangling itself into existence. It is superseded by another, larger version, which is promptly torn apart. More crows take form: one is disturbingly humanoid; others are actual humans sporting…
SOURCE: The Guardian at 07:05PM on June 23, 2012