Note for filming: 2 camera angles used, one fisheye of observer’s face from below, other of the Informer’s in street, low angle, distorted. Filming locations ideally Gas Works Rd. & Hibernian Rd., Cork city. Time ideally day. Costumes ideally nondescript, as ordinary as possible. Props optional. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLvLiBJ0hpM
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Establishing shot shows street. Wall. Street. Drone off into sky. Return. Switch to observer’s face. Observer woman mid 20s, starring off front, distant eyes, moving forwards slowly, shawl or scarf tight around head. Observer voice over plays after a few moments, lasts until appearance of Informer. Voiceover is as follows: 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJTxCAD3pxd
Observer Voiceover: Back along the streets I used to walk on. Picking stories out. Bruise marks mean heeled feet. A pair of tights and a sports jacket, college night out. Cork crests. Look into the broken glass see his alcohol tolerance. And no-one in sight. No-one ever in sight. Every cig end was smoked once. All the mouths. All the feet, socks, shoes, tramping on through. Don’t touch with fingers. Fingers carry the little killers. But look at that shoe tossed away. Whose was that? Athletic one. A man approaches. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNxOwcn4GKj
Change angle to second. The Informer stumbles towards the camera, looks tired, strained, drug-induced maybe, he speaks: 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfMqqqVYonA
Informer: It was not like this at all. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWAMQlMh3jU
Observer: How was it then? 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtV3NcBnrXl
Informer: Completely different from your view. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmkJH3B4Sw8
Observer: What other view is there... 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT1EABKtlrZ
Informer: You’re a sick creature and we don’t want you to return. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡr7Cgf6NSgv
Observer: This is strange from what I’ve seen. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6Gmj1dn2PK
Informer: If you return you won’t be let in. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGv6dGr7MdZ
Observer: They always let me in. Even Sundays. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡB39IEvjMuJ
Informer: They said that you can’t any longer. They told me everything about you. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtWJ3aZGznU
Observer: What did they say about me? 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVnssdkYeic
Informer: They said nothing. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYvWgaRvzac
Observer: But what did they say? 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIbyfx4BY8A
Informer: (with emphasis) They said nothing. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJ56zIschqm
Observer: It is so. There are still truths to be found in the gutter...90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtbX4oIa8P0
Informer: This is false. Those are my clothes and shoes. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvEYh85Fgnr
Observer: That cannot be.90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVEpLmzSYMy
Informer: That can only be. I work as a strip model at the Dean. So those are my clothes. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkRzz61PeQP
Observer: Why were they left behind?90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1sRH23yuIC
Informer: Wouldn’t you like to hear. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ18Oxrv9jva
Observer: Please. It’s now all I have left. Let my drums sink into them. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡc4U1JNOcq4
Informer: I fucked him over the Honda parked opposite. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxH9cbpxwQy
Observer: What did it feel like? 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAmUThUlTJC
Informer: You would never know. Emotional memory distant. Leave away me now. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfBQTM2zzBO
Observer: And can’t ever feel. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIMCew7urWN
Informer: And another thing. They told me all about you and there was a bit more. They said you know no-one and should never be listened to. You are darkness. You are emptiness packed with cig butts and trays of dead grease. You are nothing and won’t ever be. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡh2hSiV5qxN
Observer: And can’t ever be. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnJ20Opf1qi
Suddenly, the Informer vanishes out of existence. Sudden blackout. Then. Observer awakes on ground. How many years has it been. Voiceover voice now distorted and rough from age and use. POV angle of Observer getting up from street. Cut back to fisheye angle of face. Continue walking along with voiceover monologue playing until end. The shawl is gone now. Hair is messy. Voiceover is as follows: 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLMCEvF2N9G
Observer Voiceover: And that was it. That was all that all it was. Walking back along. Always find my way back somehow. Same old place somehow. So many streets in Cork. So many middle, first names. I run out of hyperfixations, run out of fancy lightings, my meaning becomes abstract. I become now the abstraction of me. Forever doomed. Never can be. And see again. Same old clothes, left behind in the shit drain. Junkie turd levelled on a pair of sad tights. Fall now. Become the studied shit. 90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpUUTjg4shu
End. Blackout. Ends. 640 words. Almost there.90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlo70fnFOHW
