A pyramid of red coal.
Lots of actors in MARGARET THATCHER face-masks enter.
Very fast music.
The MARGARET THATCHERS run around as if in a video game, smashing the coal with mallets, pocketing coal in handbag, stomping up and down on coal.
MARGARET THATCHERS exit in unison.
Dust rising.
CHORUS enters.
CHORUS
Maggie T extracted unions to save the climate
a bare state renews privately
perestroika comes in the oddest shapes.
ACTORS enter without face-masks, survey the dust and rubble.
The possibility that things can be salvaged, that something will be renewed, hangs in the air too.