A hint at the dimensional expansion of "HOLES, TRACES", it is the spontaneous combustion of pretention as informational stimuli: images, sounds, beats are only generated to split, loop, echo and fuse into an organization of their own, drawn by the intrinsic linearity of the process - as if to naturally flee chaos towards a reassuring order. As a result, all possible posturing dilutes into evidence: colors, designs, textures, shapes and frequencies strip naked but of their respective essence, showing enough transparency to complement one another and paint a unique prism of reality. But this reconstructed audiovisual narrative of paper, celluloid, photographic film, radio signals and audio feedback including elements from the production and the projection themselves also is multi-faceted, feeding off the imminence of its direct surroundings to nurture its own spatial and sensorial vacuum and thus inviting the viewer not to forget considering appreciating their unique perspective on the live experience before it eventually crystallizes into a biased product. Their direct placement amidst the live stroboscopic grind will dictate the engraving of their perception and of their perspective, therefore justifying a questioning of their fundamental awareness as seemingly different realities, universes and timelines insist on conglomerating around one evident, yet uncertain focal point and will coexist in unison to compete for the validity of one's personal attention, sensitivity and exposure.
Aymeric Nocus