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Dead
reckoning under water. The pull from one to another. This is
a story about moving, under water, or above the road. All from
the edge of my couch.
A study in movement and stillness. Static interior shots where
the only thing that moves is light, juxtaposed with haunting
images of an ever expansive sea and an endless highway.
Moving
film, running road and a transatlantic under water communication
line serve as the methaphysical connection from one to another. |
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