Hotel Império
Über hipster tale of real estate speculation, smoky clubs where not-hookers hook up, and massage parlous, with requisite happy endings. Fuggedaboutit, it’s Macao.
Leaves (almost) everything to the imagination. Nothing is ever said directly: you get glimpses of the plot by letter reading, kabuki plays, the actions of the characters.
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This is my place for ramblings about sequences of images that exploit the human visual limitation know as persistence of vision.