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Lover's Start by How to Dress Well, directed by Jamie Harley, with footage from Franz (1971).
Part 1 of 7 of Une homme qui dort [the Man Who Sleeps], directed by Georges Perec and Bernard Queysanne (1974), based upon the novel a Man Asleep by Perec himself.
In the vast colony of our being there are many different kinds of people, all thinking and feeling differently. Today, as I note down these few impressions in a legitimate break brought about by a shortage of work, I am the person carefully transcribing them, the person who is pleased not to have to work just now, the person who looks at the sky even though he can’t actually see it from here, the person who is thinking all this, and the person feeling physically at ease and noticing that his hands are still slightly cold. And, like a diverse but compact multitude, this whole world of mine, composed as it is of different people, projects but a single shadow, that of this calm figure who writes, leaning against Borges’ high desk where I have come to find the blotter he borrowed from me.
from Fernando Pessoa's Book of Disquiet
SOMEONE ELSE’S BODY IS A PLACE FOR YOUR MIND TO GO.
Jenny Holzer, Survival 1983 - 1985
Every day in the mirror I watch death at work.
Jean Cocteau