sometimes i find myself lost in a soundtrack of images. telling a story filled with demons. a world without heroes. and fear walking up and down my spine. the tarantula dances. when the dance is over the tarantula buys bright red lipstick. 44 little canisters of cottage cheese and one stamp away from a free sandwich. Hieronymus Bosch wants to play a game of Where's Waldo. Where's Aleyt? Aleyt? Time is ticking on your Garden of Earthly Delights, Hieronymus. Nathalie Djurberg is the new queen.
Nathalie Djurberg is the new queen.
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this is my response to a short film by Nathalie Djurberg titled, "i wasn't meant to play the son"
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