In cerca di Mr. Goodbar

A chinese box. In the middle there's a desperate individual loneliness, someone who doesn't belong to everyday's life, thus cutting down relationships to mere sex of a one night stand. In the making of the display case I choosed the world to stay outside ( the supermarket trolley, the weeding, newspapers, entertainements ) instead, inside the box the colors refer to death and blood. The noise is outside, silence and contemplation inside: the only light is the disco ball's one.

refers to Peter Brooks' movie "Looking for Mr. Goodbar"