by Michael WOODS
2019-2020 / Super 8mm / color-b&w / sound / 1S / 13' 51 |
The vengeance of Hell boils in my heart
In your cold room
The silence that makes you mine
Fall, stars
She sat around and counted them all a million times
My name no one will know
And if my love were in vain
Oh God, I would want to die!
She was the roughest, toughest frail
In your cold room look at the trembling stars
I am pining, I am tormented!
but my mystery is closed in me
Have pity
I’ll win at dawn and we must alas die
Have pity
Death and despair flame about me
distribution format | Digital file on server (FHD) |
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screen | 16/9 (single screen) |
speed | 23,976 fps |
sound | sound |
original language | English |
rental fee | 60,00 € |