2024
A film by Valérie R. Ottavy
With Bruno Collin
I arrived, boots on, script and storyboard in hand, ready. At the end of the world, Papou's chapka on my head and Fab's Krasno in hand, I lived out my intrusive thoughts. Bruno, my uncle, let himself be drawn into my childish delirium, as if on a mystical expedition.
The storyboard surely exists somewhere, but certainly not in my film. It was very quickly replaced by bird flu: two cormorants, five seagulls—and an unsettling euphoria.