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IL GRANDE CIRCO DI NATALE DI MILANO: NUOVO SHOW

All'Idroscalo di Milano continuano le rappresentazioni de Il Grande Circo di Natale lo spettacolo evento prodotto dalla Italy Grandi Eventi - Fantasy srl della famiglia De Rocchi. Spettacoli in cartellone fino al prossimo 08/12/2025.

Lenny Alvarez responsabile della press e dell'organizzazione esclusiva della tappa di Milano Idroscalo ci segnala la scaletta del nuovo spettacolo, con la regia di Louis Knie jr, che ha debuttato quest'oggi 03/12/25. 

La nuova scaletta:

- Ouverture con coinvolgimento di uno "spettatore" trascinato in pista che si trucca da clown

- Wolf Brothers - trapezino comico

- Andrea Wolf - verticalista sulle note di Caruso eseguita dalla cantante live

- Clown Don Cristiani - ripresa

- Quadro di insieme con 4 ragazze che fanno i pattini + 2 ragazze con le fasce + balletto

- Charlen De Rocchi – ruota Cyr

- ripresa clown con campanelli

- Heaven Niemen – giochi con i lazoos

INTERVALLO

- Ripresa la compagnia ai salti alle corde con un numero di corda aerea

- Clown suonata dalla tribuna

- Deniel De Rocchi - giocoliere bouncing

- Sbarra Russa

- Wolf Brothers - tavolino comico

- Duo Passion – sostenuto alle cinghie

- Entrata della boxe

- The White Angels – salti al fast track

- Katerina Korneva – aerial pole

- breve intermezzo clown con campanellini suona SMILE accompagnato da cantante

- Gran Finale

- Strucco clown

Il precedente cast sta nel frattempo provando per il debutto della seconda unità che sarà in scena a Livorno, Pala Modigliani, con spettacoli dal 06/12 al 14/12/2025.

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IL GRANDE CIRCO DI NATALE DI MILANO: NUOVO SHOW

My foot on the gas pedal and eyes on the road, I drive through a practically empty highway with pine trees on each side of the road. Clouds fill the blue sky and the sun shines in my direction. I flip down the sun visor to block the sun from glaring in my eyes. I lightly bob my head along to the song "1901" by Phoenix as it plays on the radio. I glance over to my right, looking at Daniel in the passenger's seat. He's been really quiet for like 15 minutes. He's just staring straight ahead out the window and occasionally looking down at his hands in his lap. Something seems to be on his mind. Well, a lot is on my mind too. My eyes return to the road, my thoughts wandering off.

We haven't stepped foot in America since all of the...traumatic incidents that happened 2 years ago. Fleeing to Puerto Lobos, Mexico was our only choice in order for us to stay together. Daniel has been attending a middle school in Puerto Lobos, but because of his lack of Spanish, he hasn't been able to make friends so he feels left out and lonely during school. He hates going there because of it, so he fights me on it every single morning when I have to drive him to school. I've been trying to teach him Spanish every night, but he gets impatient a lot and frustrated at himself that he isn't learning fast enough. Daniel has been missing America, so that's why we're here. But being here again could be dangerous. I think the police have given up on trying to find us or most people have at least forgotten about it, but it still scares me to be back here. If it weren't for Daniel, I wouldn't take this risk. I couldn't handle him crying in bed every night because of how much he misses our grandparents and his friend Chris in America and just being able to speak English to other people again. Living in Puerto Lobos all this time has been tougher than I thought. I don't even want to think about all the things I've been doing in order for us to afford everything. It's been a struggle to even buy food. I know Daniel isn't eating enough. I always hear his stomach growling. It worries me that I won't be able to take care of him at all.

Even though I'm a little scared, it feels great to have a change of pace and take a little road trip with my lil bro. We're in Oregon right now, heading towards Gladstone which shouldn't be too far away by now. I rented a small cabin for us to stay at in a secluded part of the woods. I'm excited, but a little worried at the same time. My bum is so sore and tired of sitting in this seat for hours. Feels like I've been driving forever. Daniel and I had to sleep in the car last night because we can't afford a motel. Gladstone is 24 hours away from Puerto Lobos, so I've been driving for hours since yesterday. Kill me.

“Sean?” Daniel looks at me, his brown eyes full of innocence and sadness. “Will I ever see Chris again? I miss him...”

“I know, enano. You’ll see him again, I know you will.”

“I haven’t seen him in a million years!”

“It’s only been two years, Daniel.”

"Feels like forever ago. I just hope he’s okay... He didn’t respond to my last letter.”

“You’ve been obsessively checking the mailbox until it gave out and broke.” I lightly chuckle, remembering a few days ago when Daniel opened it for the fifth time using his power and the door broke off.

“Why would he not write me back, Sean? Is he...mad at me?”

"Why would he be mad at you?"

"I don't know..." He looks down, fidgeting his fingers like he regrets something. "I told him his drawings of superheroes looked like creepers from Minecraft."

"I'm sure he wouldn't stay mad at you because of that."

"Then why hasn't he replied? Did something bad happen to him?” His concerned eyes stare into mine, waiting for a hopeful answer.

“I’m sure he’s okay. Maybe he’s just been...busy.”

He nods his head, but I can tell he's still worried and not sure what to think.

"Where are we going anyway?"

"Gladstone, Oregon. It seems like a peaceful place to stay for a little vacation. You're the reason we're going on this trip anyway." I reach my hand over, tousling his hair.

"I like living in Puerto Lobos, Sean, because we don't have to run from the cops. But sometimes staying in that old tiny apartment makes me wanna blow it up. Plus, it stinks."

"That's because you don't bathe often enough, cave boy." I tease him.

"You're the one who wears the same clothes for dayssss! It stinks because of you, not me." he retorts, then looks down at his Power Bear action figure in his hands. "He agrees with me. Isn't that right, Power Bear?"

I chuckle, rolling my eyes with a smile.

"Wait! Sean!" he exclaims, sudden excitement filling his voice.

"What?"

"Grandma and grandpa live in Oregon, right?"

"Yeah. And actually, Gladstone is near Beaver Creek where they live."

"Can we please stop by and see them? Pleaseeee, Sean?" he pleads, folding his hands and staring at me with sad, puppy dog eyes.

"Yeah, I guess."

"YEAHHHH!" He excitedly raises his hands in the air while still holding onto his Power Bear action figure. "And I can walk over to Chris's house and finally see him!"

"Yep. But just don't get into any trouble when you're over there, okay?" I ask sternly.

"Okay, okay. I can't wait to play with Chris!" He childishly kicks his feet in excitement and bounces in his seat.

I hear the crinkling sound of a bag and Daniel munching away on the potato chips. His crunching is so loud that it's almost getting on my nerves. I glance over, horrified at the mess he's making.

"Daniel! You’re getting chips all over the car!" I scold, seeing chips everywhere.

"I didn’t mean to."

"Clean it up."

He wipes them off the seat and they drop onto the floor of the car. He flashes a mischievous, almost proud smile at me. I roll my eyes.

"I said to clean it up, not push them off the seat."

"But there's no trash can in here."

"Okay, whatever. We'll clean it when we get to the cabin."

Several quiet minutes pass, listening to the radio and occasionally digging my hand into the bag of chips for a little snack. They're perfectly salted.

"I'm so tired of seeing nothing but boring trees." Daniel complains as he rests his elbow on the side of the car door and rests his chin on his arm, staring out the window with an uninterested look, bored out of his mind.

"We'll be there soon."

"Hey, Sean?" In the corner of my eye, I see him look over at me.

"Yeah?"

"I really miss dad." Sorrow fills his voice. My heart aches.

"I know. Me too."

I turn up the volume of the music to distract myself so I won't cry. I hear Daniel rummaging in my backpack so I look over to see what he's doing. He's holding my worn, brown leather wallet and looking through it.

"Hey, Daniel! Don't steal my stuff!" I reach over to snatch it from him, but he pulls it away so I can't reach it.

"I'm not, I promise! I just want to see dad." He pulls out the small photo of dad that I always keep in my wallet. He stares at it with a heartbroken gaze and his eyes glisten with tears, longing to see him again. I haven't looked at that picture in a long time. He blinks and a teardrop rolls down his long black eyelashes. I close my eyes for a moment, turning my head away. It hurts.

"Daniel," I sigh, annoyed. "Put that back."

"Why?"

"Just put it back."

"No."

"Daniel!" I raise my voice in a scolding tone. "Just put it back! Now!"

"But I just--"

I quickly snatch the photo from him and carelessly drop it into the side pocket that's attached to the car door on my left.

"Not fair!" He pouts, furrowing his eyebrows at me and getting an attitude. "Why can't I just look at dad? I miss him!"

I ignore him, looking out the window and blinking several times, trying so hard to hold back the tears that are begging to escape.

"I just wanna see dad, Sean." he says, but I pretend that I don't even hear him.

I rest my left elbow on the car door and anxiously rub along the side of my face and chin while keeping my other hand on the steering wheel. I fidget with the collar of my dark gray hoodie, just doing whatever I can to distract myself to prevent the tears from coming.

"Let me have the picture, pleaseee?" he whines and unbuckles his seat belt. He leans towards me, holding out both hands as he waits for me to give it back.

"Daniel, stop. Put your seat belt back on."

He lunges over me, getting in the way and blocking my view from the road as he tries to reach for the picture.

"DANIEL, STOP!" I shout, pushing him away. "You can look at it later, but not now! Don't do things like that when I'm driving!"

He grunts, irritated that he's not getting his way. He plops his bum down and slams his back into his seat. He crosses his arms and huffs, sulking like a big baby.

"You're so mean, Sean." he grumbles, pouting.

"Whatever, dude." I scoff.

I glance down, realizing I can visibly see the photo. Dad's face, his voice, his smile, his hugs, his advice... I really miss him so much. I squeeze my eyes shut for a second, refusing to surrender to the tears. I need to stay strong for Daniel. I can't have a breakdown in front of him. His body is turned away from me, staring out the window. I should put the picture somewhere else while he's not paying attention. I grab it and slide it back into my wallet. I toss the wallet into my backpack and zip it up, getting the photo as far away from sight as possible.

I stop at a gas station on the side of the road. It looks shady, but it's the only nearest gas station around. I turn to Daniel, his back still turned away from me and ignoring me. Now I feel kinda bad for yelling at him.

"Hey, Superwolf?" I speak softly, putting my hand on his shoulder and lightly shaking him so he'll look at me.

He doesn't say anything, refusing to even look at me. I should try to cheer him up a bit.

"'Hey, Daniel, you have to be strong like me and answer your big bro.'" I speak in a silly deeper voice as I hold his Power Bear action figure and wiggle it in front of Daniel's face, pretending that it's talking to him. He grabs it from me, not even cracking a little smile.

"Do you hate dad, Sean?" he asks straightforwardly, finally looking at me as his eyes plead for an answer.

"What? No, I don't. Why are you asking that?"

"Because you won't let me look at the photo of him and you always hide it away."

"That's not because I hate him."

"Then why?"

I stay silent, staring into Daniel's deep brown eyes as he waits for me to answer. A lump in my throat, I can't get myself to say anything. Pain sears through my aching heart. Tears slowly fill my eyes and drip down. I quickly look away in the opposite direction, wiping them away with my long sleeve. I get out of the car without saying a word, slamming the door behind me. I lean my back against the side of the car and look up towards the blue sky, a few white fluffy clouds slowly passing by.

"I love and miss you so much, dad." I whisper, my voice cracking as a few more tears roll down my face. "I don't know what I'm doing, dad... Me and Daniel are so alone out here in the world without you. I could really use your advice and encouragement right now."

I close my eyes, feeling the gentle breeze on my face and ruffling through my brown hair. I open my eyes and take a deep breath, trying to regain my composure.

I stand beside my car quietly with my gaze down as I wait for the gas to fill up the car. Fond memories flood my mind of when dad taught me how to drive and how to fill a car with fuel. He kept cracking jokes and made the learning experience fun and memorable. He was always so bright and positive about everything. I wish I would've told him I loved him more. I wish I could still hug him. I hesitantly look up slowly and I spot a police officer. My heart drops. I quickly turn around, my back facing him so he won't recognize me. My heart pounds and my hands tremble as I remove the gas pump nozzle from the fuel filler of my car. I hop into the car and start the engine. We need to get out of here. Fast.

"Hey, Daniel, did the cop notice yo--" I freeze when I look to the passenger's seat.

Oh my god... Where's Daniel?!

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To Be Continued...

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A/N: Were you reading this in Sean and Daniel's voices? Because I sure was. Lol XD Please comment and Like my story if you wanna know what happens next! It needs some love. <3

Here’s a link if you wanna read more: https://www.quotev.com/story/15596289/Life-Is-Strange-2-Reunited/1

Story description:

And once again Dontnod surprised us with an even more striking story. The journey of the Diaz brothers is finally over in 7 different ways. I still hope it has a "continuation", either before or after they arrive at the border.

But after a few days reflecting on the endgame, I wondered: WHY DO YOU INSIST ON MAKING COMPARISON WITH LIFE IS STRANGE 1?!?!? I'm sorry, I don't want to generalize, but this is revolting. Although, they are different stories and different realities. If you didn't like Lis2, there's no reason to compare with Lis1, didn't like? Ok. We all have our own opinion. I particularly love both games, and I want them to create a Lis3 (ahh now there will be two games to compare, great). So if you are doing an analysis or even a critique between the two games, that's fine. But if you are to downplay the game by saying that one is better than the other, stop it. I was already stressed that people hated Daniel because he is a fucking kid.

Anyway, this is not the point. I want to share my opinion about the best ending for the Diaz Brothers. Remember, is my opinion, not saying that this is THE BEST ENDING AND THE OTHERS ARE TRASH.

Throughout the brothers' journey, we are forced to make choices that not only harm us but can also harm Daniel's development. If he has high morality, he will be aware that what matters is to live by respecting the laws that society imposes, for example, not steal, not kill, among other things. He knows what is right and what is wrong. This justifies why he chose to jump out of the car, he couldn't stand living being a fugitive, especially if he has a chance to choose. Also, if you both surrender, Daniel has the opportunity to live, which Sean feared would never happen. So, to guarantee the brother's future, the best alternative is to surrender, right? Ever since Daniel came into the world, it has been up to Sean to fulfill his role as big brother, Esteban put a lot of emphasis on that. This justifies the possible choices Sean can make during the game, there isn’t 'get away from Daniel, fuck him' choice. Sean always puts Daniel first. Since you can teach him to be his faithful protector or to value the education their father taught. Esteban could have taken his children to Mexico, but it would not be easy, and it would be very dangerous. But he was lucky enough to get a job, and we could see that he sacrificed his life so that his children had a chance to have a healthy and successful life. And it wasn't easy, he raised the children on his own, so he relied on Sean to help raise Daniel. This guy deserves all the love in the world, best dad ever, but had to die :”(

Isn't that what happens in reality? Good people die too early ... I don't know ... it's not a lie. It's unfair. It's unfair that Sean had to raise Daniel alone, he was only 16 when it happened. He should have stayed, I bet he wouldn't be sentenced to jail, and if it was, it wouldn't be for so long (like fucking 15 years). But he was scared. I believe that if he chose to stay there, it would be worse for Daniel, from the moment he found out about his father's death, it would be like what happened in Episode 1, except maybe in front of the police or other people? It would be much worse. Both would be scared.

Did you realize how much this journey was needed? David deserves the WORLD, because that's exactly what he said to Sean. They both grew up together along the way, met extraordinary people and, unfortunately, stupid people. They felt in their skin what is humanly impossible to bear. But they fought, fought until they reached the border. But then, if you surrender, will everything be in vain? Of course not. This belief of having a new life in Mexico was what strengthened the unity of the brothers, having something to fight, you know? Have a reason to wake up every day. But destiny was unfair to them, they couldn't stay stable anywhere, and do you know why? Because running away wasn't the answer, it never was. All this chaos would end, you know when? When they stop to running away. Yes, Sean didn't deserve to be 15 years in jail for something he never did, but how could we prove it uh? There was no other alternative. It was an accident. There are no justifications for an accident (at least for justice). It just happens out of our control. And running away wouldn't solve things, it just got worse, unintentionally, he acted like a criminal from the point of view of those who didn't see what happened. But we are the only witness.

But anyway, surrendering with high morality was the best choice Sean has ever made, in my opinion. He sacrificed himself all the way thinking of a better life for Daniel, and that's what he did. It ensured their survival. Daniel lived from what he learned from him. And it's gratifying to think about it when your choices finally make a difference. And that's why Sean endured being fucking 15 years under four walls, he could have gone crazy or depressed. Yes, horrible things must have happened there (prejudice, violence). But what soothed his conscience was the thought of Daniel. He knew he would be safe and wouldn't do anything stupid. So much that his reaction to seeing his brother after so long (just thinking I'm crying here) was the most beautiful reaction I've ever seen. I bet the first thing he said was "You grew up" or "You’re not a little wolf anymore."

“I’m here for you, enano.”