initially I wanted to use a prison cell, to relate to the confinement of your own mind. but they where having none of me. I then tried the drunk tank in, but go the same, a fat no. I then looked for a elevator with a screen in it, be cause I can feel quite claustrophobic inside a life, again, relating to some times feel claustrophobic with in your own head and having no way out. I couldn't find a lift with a screen in it though.
So I tried a second hand shop notorious for being messy and having shit EVERYWHERE. its also quite a small shop so fitting all 15 or so sculpture students and tutors in made it quite uncomfortable and cramped. this was perfect the people who where browsing in the shop where trapped with my video weather they liked it or not.
| my handsome self at the screening |
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