Paris. Summer 2007.
and Guy’s caught in feedback feedback of images, sounds information, stimulations, extrapolations and he’s trying to make sense of the signal.
but memories fade, they are unreliable…they change with time, vulnerable to influence. but there are many more types of memory than of oneself those of which one is born into a family, a city, a culture less susceptible to time, but more fabricated.
Guy doesn’t trust memory.
There are images everywhere its how we see the world. Minds works in metaphors, but his, in images recorded, filed, noted and only his own images tell the truth.
He must stay vigilant. He must stay awake.
That is why he films.
