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the <PERSON> piece on this is essential writing. very mysterious work, a fascination with ritualistic rhythms of the theatergoing experience, their application to labor and action in the world, a transaction flipped upon its head. 464
rather curiously bills well with the <PERSON>/<PERSON> short I recently watched: in the former a creator and collaborator is engulfed by a beacon of heavenly light as he exits his matinee, while <PERSON> disappears in her black trenchcoat and hat amongst the shadows of the street and the traffic of the sidewalks, becoming one with the world that the screen reflects in distortion and fantasy... can’t wait to revisit this many times (and hopefully find a way to read Ms. <PERSON>’s novels too!) love u <PERSON> <3 464