Article by Niccolò Buttigliero
Translated by Nadia Tordera
Red Aninsri opens with a dialogue between cats. They communicate through the most artificial of cinematographic techniques that allow them to speak: dubbing. No attempt to follow the expressions of their faces or their movements. The human voice adheres to their bodies forcibly asserting its technological superiority. That of Red Aninsri is a universe in which everything is exquisitely fake, where an incurable discrepancy remains between the images of the world and their sounds.
Continua la lettura di “RED ANINSRI OR TIPTOEING ON THE STILL TREMBLING BERLIN WALL” by RATCHAPOOM BOONBUNCHACHOKE and “MOM, I BEFRIENDED GHOSTS” by SASHA VORONOV