A performance for a kitchen table, in homes, for small groups of audience. And the Bull jumps between the epic and the mundane and from body to body-ody-ody.

It's maybe a poem, maybe a party, maybe a monologue, maybe a performance, maybe an object, maybe a joke, maybe true.

And the Bull touches on themes of queer desire, loss/heartbreak, dissociation, re-association and being together.

He says: My mother said I've become Boarish. And so I am.

Writhing on the bench.

Writhing on the table.

Becoming an animal.