gravestones for the living

Drifting off, camera in hand

Stuck in bed all day, watching traffic shadows flash and fade across the bedroom wall alongside other fleeting memories, which only find their expression in concert footage from 1978, warped in frantic searching for the face of my nan who was in attendance. Why so desperate to memorialise images? Why so stuck on the bedroom wall? A remix of an unreleased film.

Director

Jordan Rice