: some fourth of july thing. it was based in australia. invited to a party somewhere. in a town hall perhaps. and couples were seated everywhere. waiting for something on tv. i finally found an empty sofa. i think i was with older sister. i can't remember. but anyway, just adjacent to us was oliver kahn with his girlfriend. snapshots of people dancing and making out. later these shots were published in a magazine and made into a short film. grandad gave me a bicycle with no breaks. rode to a mechanic who gave me shit about riding with no helmet on and said the jpj would come after if i didn't get off quick. (holy guacamole. i am paranoid of bikes!) some other spooky stuff. but the mind is cloud.dead. :
independent german films rule me.
sound: acabah rot from the tidal/acabah rot split 12"
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