Marionetten

Summary

Inside a candle-flickered Berlin attic, a gaunt puppeteer—his fingers raw from coaxing celluloid dreams—collapses across a heap of painted canvas and sawdust. As his eyelids seal, the theater’s miniature proscenium yawns wider than any proscenium should, disgorging Pulcinello, Pierrot and Pierette into a moon-bled metropolis of tilted roofs and gas-lantern shadows. The trio sprint across rain-slick tiles clutching a velvet pouch of Reichsmark, their joints no longer hinged to birch-wood crosses but flexing like fugitive origami. They vault chimney stacks, dive through sewer gratings, commandeer a zeppelin made of newspaper classifieds, all while the dream-puppeteer pursues them as both omniscient narrator and hapless chaser: every footstep he takes stitches another seam in the city’s skin, every breath he exhales stuffs another tenement with insomnia. In this somnolent labyrinth, money transmutes into mercurial feathers, lovers betray one another with porcelain smiles, and the only exit is the puppeteer’s own awakening—yet each dawn he claws toward dissolves into a fresh act of the marionettes’ self-authored pantomime.

Synopsis

A puppeteer fall asleep after a performance of his marionette theater and dreams that his protagonists, Pulcinello, Pierrot and Pierette, have made off with a bag of money. In his dream, the three have freed themselves from the ropes on their bodies and limbs and are beginning to lead a life of their own.