(If the world trade centre collapsed in a forest would anybody hear it?) This film is a matrix of the notions of body and place as sites for collective experience and the things from which we cannot retreat. In the title of this piece I am the impresario, however, it could also be the violence of our modern age: Osama bin Laden; American foreign policy; the Rockefellers, who instigated the creation of the WTC. In one scenario the world trade centres collapses, one after the other in an empty field. In another scenario September 11 is performed through mime.