Last week before we destroyed several thousand Swiss francs of Christa de Carouge’s clothes, Emile thought it’d be fun to film some of the performance for the 10 projecter mega-mix all-live-digital-video-all-the-time floor to ceiling 360˚ummm … video projection during the performance (Which is now mere days away from the premiere). Lots of black-and-white and night-vision weirdness, and he was particularly fond of me thrashing around mostly naked in several acres of dirt, liberally drenched in litres of water. So, shameless self-publicity of my legs follows.