I'm liking the Streb stuff at the minute. It's possible at the other end of an imagine scale of 'action' to what I'm working with. Elizabeth Streb is very convincing though... It reminds me that I once had a dream, in my mid to late teens I think, where I was in a non-descript town centre and watched two dancers, dressed in brightly colour unitards, jump from two different height roof tops in much the same way as below, except without mats, in some weirdly brutal choreographed suicide... anyway...