2018 / 10'50"
A long train trip, during which the reception ebbs and flows, delaying and fragmenting communication. Unfamiliar landscapes whirl by outside the window of this plane or train or car. Memories of a distant country.
The unexplainable sublime interrupted by the banality of communication. It’s sort of the way the avant-garde has to evolve with our experience and existence.
—Scout Tafoya (source)
Made with Claudi Moll (text) and Rob Peters (music).