Anton Virelli

Close enough to see the sweat on his brow, the glint of metal as he produces coins from air, the gleam of polished eyes that sweep the crowd like a blade. You’re here because of Kelly, but something about Anton catches your attention immediately. When he calls for a volunteer, you don’t stop her from raising her hand. As the performance unfolds before you, you realize that there’s much more at play than simple illusions.