Somewhere, Someone has been tasked with putting the same balls into the same crate over and over again. Someone does this day in, day out, year in, year out, and no one actually knows why. Hoping that the walls won’t collapse on Someone, Someone starts throwing the balls against the walls. And so the balls travel ever further though the space, in a way that is sometimes graceful and deceptively simple, sometimes powerful and complex. If all goes well, they land neatly in the crate.

The masters of ceremony? Five wooden triangles, a juggler and a drummer. Stijn Grupping juggles by bouncing rubber balls from one object to another while musician Frederik Meulyzer picks up the rhythm with his drums. Together they compose musical harmonies and an intriguing web of lines created by the bouncing balls in motion. Everything depends on both the precision and strength of the juggler and the speed of reaction of the drummer.

1 package, 2 forms, 3 stamps, 6 signatures, 450 times a day, 159,750 packages a year in exchange for 10 vacation days. PAKMAN crosses the country to always deliver packages exactly on time. In the cargo bed of his small truck, the audience is invited to an intense performance about an inhabitant of our virtual economy that is as lonely as it is invisible.