u.f.o. – unidentified filmic object
Performative action film with mud, blood and clay, staged by a bodily ensemble which has lived its whole life inside the gas chamber of a ghost zeppelin.
OPENING MONOLOGUE
Picture this.
No movie!
No movie.
Nothing… at.
Nothing to look at.
Nothing to talk about.
Nothing to laugh at.
Nothing... to cry about.
No one to cheer.
No one to boo.
No drama.
Just a blank wall communicating to
a sea of blank expressions.
No drama.
Eyes that see nothing are
a blessing in disguise.
No drama.
I will now paint you a picture so that
you can understand my point of view.