Un avant-goût d’EX-TAZ
It’s not so much about finding PAT Ca$h as it is about getting lost in this Paris -provisionally- won.
This film is first and foremost a tribute to the pioneers -of the shadows. The portrait of a generation that appropriated the city and thwarted the the festival calendar, creating its own places, its own dates.
A permanent Carpe Diem, celebrating ad aeternam the present moment rather than the No Future. Such a sense of the moment that there are hardly any snapshots, photos, videos.
Except maybe, PAT Ca$h at midnight, towards Bastille on car hoods, Romanesque does not give the Romanesque does not give appointments; it is lived.
It is of the order of the Ineffable, of the fable.