Ud for Islands Brygges Kulturhus stopper folk op midt i at lufte aftensmøgen og betragter et virvar af brændende sjippekæder, ildkugler, virvlende ildstave og sværd, der skærer den sommersure septemberluft itu, med en lyd af papir der rives over under vandet.
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