What was supposed to be a slightly surreal and divine dream - celebrating love - turned into a terrible,
theatrical nightmare full of intrige, infidelity and intoxication.
Despite all good intentions, dazzling acrobacy and artistic chemistry that is. Inspired by the seventies decadent parties in lah-di-dah castles and swanky hotels hosted by the famous and most fortunate Rothschild family, we served a night that would be unforgettable... for all the wrong reasons...
Whilst a motley crew indulged in an abundance of succulent food, heaps of alcohol
and treacherous temptation a handful of eccentric circus acrobats bragged and juggled
with their almost hypnotizing magic, kinky humour and provocative dances to entertain - and distract - all guests.
Giving carte blanche to the wildest and most tortuous conspiracies behind the scenes.
Simultaneously with a giant ritual fire slowly snuffing out, the spectacle also came to an end.
However, the many intrigues and burning desires didn’t stop from smoldering.































