Circus : The Ghosts of Light
Text : Tina Merandon
Date : 1999
Language : French
The dance floor has lulled us with repetitive and fabulous images. These images, we can scroll them without a caption, make them come back and stick them together like Siamese twins or disunite them like acrobats after their act. On a table, they would be a deck of cards thrown at random, but falling back with precision. They develop in the darkroom of memory. As if the circus contained within it lost negatives, a series of illuminations or fluorescent epiphanies. » Yan Ciret