The piece re-edits all of the stills and sounds from the original to present a refracted rework of La Jetée, this time told from the perspective of the mysterious woman whose history and identity are never truly revealed.
Eyes or ears, one or the other, you can't have both.
If you stay awake long enough, I've heard your body starts auto-producing caffeine. Your primal urges surface and you develop split personalities. Eventually, it'll burn a hole in your frontal lobe and your gums will peel off around your teeth. Fun.
There are very few people who wake up happy and all of them are on drugs. In reality, what do you get with the start of another day? A cloud of industrial smog waiting outside your window to kiss you on the cheek. It's just shit, isn't it?
Don't lie, did you use the knife or the sword to stab them in the back?
If it wasn't one of those "Now" tapes, you're probably lying.
It's fucking raining and we're all feeling murderous.
"It’s a hole, a depraved hole of small-minded people and horrible architecture."
It's gotta happen sometime.
We asked a bunch of Londoners if selling state-sanctioned sex services was OK.