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Now let's look at it from an ironic point of view. Let's imagine the stereotype of the being, the only true measure of comparison between peoples: the secular, mundane and profane result, see tens of centuries, where perception of a foreign people sometimes comes as forced adoption, not always desired.
And here we are.
We arrived at the sweet-point of intersocial saturation – you come here and tell me how things work round here? – Oh, yes... this is about to explode.
We can all sense it…
We've entered the next phase of the Global Civil War of the 20s, in early 21st Century.
Smart phone ready?
Herbert Santori
Herbert Santori serves, perhaps, his purpose best when falling deep in the Contemporary Fiction genre, Art & Photography but certainly Short Story and Essay
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Gutenberg Whites - Herbert Santori
PROFOUND SOUL DIGGER, PIRATE AND THE ETERNAL NOMAD,
STOPPING MEANS DYING AND OFF HE GOES.
FROM LANDING TO LANDING,
LAST INSTANCES ARE THE ONES THAT COUNT.
FOR REAL.
- Cinematographic Essay
.
How many prying eyes, through as many windows as places and even more postal addresses?
‘Camera rolling, please.’
International, even, announcing – to declare something, always, it’s the fucking neighbour – quick, hide!
Well, for Luigi Bosco none of this bothers him. No, the neighbour by the window is of another interpretation.
Autobiographical? As much as such, like salt and lemon on a wound and sometimes - but with Luigi Bosco everything is different: everyone changes in his presence, since Bosco travels over their souls; something he hadn’t ordered – came by default.
Back in the studio, completely alone and apart from the cameraman, only Bosco, a lit cigarette and an ashtray listen to him. Plus the millions of souls scattered around the city and around the world, nowadays connected to the nanosecond – maybe Bosco will tell you about a future where nothing’s like that, I don’t know.
And a city that could be any other city or town. Made up of streets and pavements, dirty sidewalks - clean, residential areas, poor, rich – super rich; of neon lights and traffic lights oscillating between go, stop, start, stop, think twice – in these types of cities.
But, dressed up in a suit and tie, well presented and as far as possible, Bosco finds himself in the middle of a dilemma, there, sitting at the table of a television program.
From your television show where Bosco is the host.
A debate program. of hit and bait, the present.
News.
Old and new, while Bosco smokes, slowly – silence starting to border with deafening, the cameraman seems to think -, movement is asked, something must happen, Bosco knows!
Background of a huge screen in opaque black, two red lines just squaring it, no navy-blues, a studio in sober tones.
Serious.
While a wisp of smoke rises in the air, remembering the 70s, when people still smoked live.
Provocative?
Fire alarm about to go off, both camera and cameraman covered in raincoats, just in case, while Bosco finishes his cigarette, eyes focused on the viewers.
At home, while the camera zooms in.
Slowly.
While you think.
‘Ladies and Gentleman, a very good evening. Snow fell and everything froze.’
Through abandoned cities, decomposing masks of a remote past not so distant, when everything collapsed around us in a world of pigs.
‘We’ve abandoned the moral compass for half a dozen ducats,’ continues Bosco, sadly unable to speak. Instead, Luigi Bosco speaks to you in his thoughts, in front of the camera.
And this moral compass that, well, for spiders, it rotates between I don’t give a shit, Maybe, Don’t Even Think About It, Fake News, One Day, Maybe, If It’s God’s Will and it rotates. It circles around, endlessly rotating in that moral compass of yours that no longer adds anything else other than lies to the plot.
Theory, plot and lie.
You were what you were and now you are not. You’ve become one of them, you’re part of it – vassal of the algorithm.
You hid from a thousand truths so that your child could grow up healthy in a dirty world – and there’s no turning back.
‘Frame my face, Peter, slowly.’
Your son also grew up and had children.
He too hid them from the truths, and the snowball only got fat. Multiplied by the number of stars in the sky, squared, there you find yourself: with no solution, yet you continue, in that robotic being of yours.
In the inert whirl of forgotten passions – do you remember what would