In this special of spoken word and comedy, behold: unhappiness as a feminist revolution. Complaint as currency. Distrust as religion. Killjoy as a political agenda. Chaos as modus operandi. Hoarse hyena laughter is a complete response. Thigh thunder as curatorial submission. Svāhā! Let the ceremonies of rage begin.

Nupur Azadi imagines worlds of discontentment, turning insatiably in its head to declare: It is not I who cannot be pleased; it is you who will not try.

Meet the striking and profound Azadi in a whole new form.