To The Moon

Il n’y a sans doute rien de plus universel que de regarder la lune. Depuis que l’homme vit sur Terre, ce compagnon céleste captive l’imagination. Présence fantomatique, elle est une figure mélancolique qui se meurt et revit tous les mois. Elle a été priée, chantée, explorée. « To the Moon » tisse des fragments de son histoire culturelle suivant la structure cyclique d’une phase lunaire.

There is perhaps nothing more universal than looking at the moon. As long as humans have walked the earth, our closest heavenly companion has captivated the nightly imagination. A ghostly presence that carries its own monthly death and resurrection, the moon is a melancholy figure. It has been sung to, implored, explored. “To the Moon” weaves its stories and fragments of its cultural history following the cyclical structure of one complete lunar phase.