Male bonding doesn't have to be about bravado and bros. Dancing on stage naked taught me a better way | Gunnar Ardelius

Friendships based on sport and alcohol don't always allow us to be our true selves. Shared vulnerabilities enrich our lives In my early 20s, I worked as a naked dancing ghost. I was a late stand-in for a production of Richard Wagner's The Flying Dutchman. A couple of evenings a week I strolled in the dark to Malmö Opera's functionalist home, with its marble-clad columns and huge, warmly lit window surfaces. Backstage in the dressing rooms, it was almost like the atmosphere before a lower-divisi...