I FUCK ON THE FIRST DATE

I FUCK ON THE FIRST DATE

What do an American woman recognizing herself in the Croatian identity, an Iraqi TV-reporter with the world's most expensive shoes, a controversial artist who ends up in the psychiatry ward due to his heroic exposure to danger and an embittered veteran in a desperate action to realize his denied rights have in common? To be more precise – what do Julienne Eden Bušić, Chris Burden, Muntadhar al-Zaid and Robert Kralj share? What is the connection between taboo, tajna (secret), taik, technology, television, territory, theater, theory, Tito, transition, tourism, trenutak (moment), tolerance and tactics? This shamelessly named performance offers that exact link: the T-factor. T-factor avoids definitions. T-factor acts much like pornography: you know it when you see it!