Beneath Your Skin of Deep Hollow translates night and water into arrhythmic movements of light in a fugue of colors. Shifting impressions emerge on the surface of an agitated stillness, while darkness illuminates reflections and sight.
O mirror!
Cold water by weariness frozen in your frame,
How many times and during many hours, desolate
By dreams and seeking my memories which are
Like leaves beneath the deep hollow of your ice,
I saw myself in you like a distant shadow,
But, horror! Some evenings, in your harsh pool,
From my scattered dreams I have known nakedness!
- Stéphane Mallarmé, Hérodiade.
2 PRINTS IN DISTRIBUTION
distribution format |
16mm |
screen |
1,37 - Standard (single screen) |
speed |
24 fps |
sound |
silent |
rental fee |
50,00 € |
distribution format |
Digital file on server (FHD) |
screen |
4/3 (single screen) |
speed |
24 fps |
sound |
silent |
rental fee |
50,00 € |