Marathon Man

A serious and complex plot, cut down into a high-octane action flick. Works better as a potential script. The ending is just toothless.

An instance of road rage between two old men, a Jew and a German, uncovers a massive transnational conspiracy.

A Mengele-expy is hiding on a South American country and needs to fetch his gold and diamonds from their hiding place, a New York bank, patronised by many people with surnames similar to Rosenberg or Blumenthal. He even appraises those diamonds in street filled with clients and shopkeepers with tattooed numbers on their bodies.

Some of them even recognise him. Awkward…


This is my place for ramblings about sequences of images that exploit the human visual limitation know as persistence of vision.

Ephemera of Vision