extreme screen

A man dressed in a mac stands bare foot on a wobbly rock. The same man crouches in imitation of tobacco pickers of Salento. A jackhammer blasts Tabacco dock.

Four human figures crawl across an abstract space past a mysterious vaginal centre. They crawl into and out of each other, like multiplying cells.

A man dances naked to Ricky Martin. A needle is injected in his stomach. His blood simmers like wet marble. His radar eye stares out, seeking material.