I was trying an approximation of Isabelle’s wrapped fabric scene from Der Bau, having previously attempted something like the fabric fluttering which created quite a tangled mess. Trying to wrap myself in rope, something also of Gala, Lewis, and I from our time in ROSAS. Not enough time to find much besides the possibility this can be something for abjection. I think it solves or describes some of the things I’ve been thinking about here.
As an aside, watching Gala perform in Anuschka’s dark glam rock piece was also inspiring for technically how to consider a work that celebrates black metal. Shall begin rehearsing again later this week.