Sixpack France Tribute to Chris Marker.
Hypnosis of the off screen voice, detached, small pendulum of fiction, left to right, right to left.
A disaster occurred.
Flashback fiction to re-do what has been undone.
Time pendulum.
If one does not know what happened, every link is broken, the present is nothingness.
Where nothing is left : life underground, like lemurs.
The opposite of underground, where everything is thrilling.
The same place where Chris marker’s heart was beating.
Struggles and fighting, solidarity and dreams of peace.
The hope for little singing mornings goes with the end of lives made of nights.
Little mornings for a Humanity where oppression and exploitation are part of the past.
A desire for a life that looks today like a beautiful fiction.
La Jetée is a black master piece, a black sun.
That predicted other mornings where great stories are not told anymore.
No nostalgia, just irony.



































