Four performers mount four treadmills. What begins as a simple wager between performer and audience becomes a desperate attempt to complete a series of escalating tasks that confront the limitations of the performer’s bodies, spirits and minds. This is not an endurance feat. Nor is it performance art. It is an unravelling realisation that the system we participate in is not designed for us. A delusional and physical celebration of our collective struggle to establish clear boundaries in our lives.Edinburgh Fringe Festival. Main Hall. Venue 26