A meditation narrative reflection of Nick Cave's process. A history that resists the narrative structure and shows the poet grasping at sensual intuitions. Filmed lovingly and richly raw that showcases the imperfections and hesitant fits of existence. This is a portrait of a self-portrait and the viewer can get lost and/or bored in this hall of mirrors music doc. Enter at your own risk.
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Shot in 10 days, with the musical sequences elaborately staged and the interviews completely improvised. See more
Women have more facets than men. Men are pretty much two-dimensional, and women are like fucking 3-D. My wife is spectacularly three dimensional. Every time I try to get a handle on her, and to pull her into focus, she shifts and change and becomes someone else, or worse she steps out of the frame entirely, and I am left with a hovering ghost image that is burned on my retina, like I've stared into a spotlight, and closed my eyes. Eventually she steps back into the frame, and I pull ...