Not a new song. Not a new video.

Refreshingly bitter, yet delicious.
Go & see where this place is, there, in your viewer expectations, in the back of your mind. Certainly by the sea. Certainly the scene is a hotel room. And then a runaway piece. I used to think some of my favourite book pages were those of Marguerite Duras: characters sitting in rooms, windows covered in thick curtains, blinders denying the light. I couldn’t help the association with this video, despite the necessary differences and disparities. Of course the association is purely inside of me.

Profoundly cinematographic. Just like this song.



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