SCIFI is a whatever happened film shot over 8 days in
Melbourne, 2009. 24hrs a day with no script, plot, or defined roles
just the umbrella theme of Sci Fi and who shows up - cameras rolling, on
location, press and point. Four years later the recordings edited into
a feature somewhere between science fiction, video art, documentary and
home movie. SCI FI is low fi and stupid, non sequitur, ridiculous and
intense.
We’re fucked, we’re all fucked, and no one will save our souls. We can’t save each other (or so we say, over lunch). We surrender ourselves tortured, stretched taut above the ocean. Transatlantic. This is what it feels like when the plane we’re flying finally crashes, and yet we’re almost calm, collected, wading through waves of crystal-blue tranquillity. A response by Beau Anthony Deurwaarder. The Identification of Meaningful Irrelevance: Now
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