MYTHIC. VULGAR. SLIGHTLY INSTRUCTIONAL.
IN OUR NO COMMENTS SECTION IMAGES – STILL AND MOTION – EMERGE ORPHANED OF EXPLANATORY TEXT, THEIR MEANINGS ENVELOPED IN LAYERED AMBIGUITIES AND INTO THE HEART OF THE INEXPRESSIBLE.
Digital art from the original gangsters – Me Company UK, est 1985.
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We are our fates, and we become, as they were, born to the night.
Apparently, I am a relic. Sentenced to rage. To rebel. To be furiously angry. Oscar-level, table-flipping rage.
FILM REVIEW, REPENTANCE (1984)
Jack London is not right. Alcohol is both God and King, Beauty and the Beast, and everything that we cannot stand but without which we cannot live.
‘I remembered that one of the names of God is ‘The Fearless’ and that I had read that the fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom.’
The feeling of Alcohol in the veins is beautiful.
Every evening between 7pm (earlier?) and midnight, the world closes its shutters and goes somewhere to get drunk.
The drunkenness of one person is a longish story with seven stages.
Alcohol is the freedom you cannot do without.
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