In the ninth floor of an apartment at Imperador Av., in Fortaleza, Andréia and Girino coalesce to the sound of Flying Lotus, in a delirium of furniture, bones, blood, showers, mattresses, camera, Mouramateus, lights and night. A dance in between outer space and the swamp.
Directed and performed by Andréia Pires and Lucas Girino
Photography by Leonardo Mouramateus
experimental, 45', 2016
critique by bruno reis (portuguese only)