Presentándose como una transcripción aleatoria de pensamientos inconexos e imágenes descontextualizadas, Loneliest Depths sólo funciona si consigues, de algún modo, situarte en una espiral de decadencia similar a la que podría tener alguien que sufre de catastrofismo. Esta es una forma un poco rebuscada de decir que no soy capaz de encontrarle sentido a esta sucesión de imágenes, independientemente de lo que algunas me atraigan o fascinen. Puede que el trasvase de imágenes siniestras asociadas a la metáfora de la zambullida eterna funcione para algunes, pero a mí, esta exhibición de decadencia indulgente me deja indiferente.
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Presenting itself as a random transcription of disjointed thoughts and decontextualized images, Loneliest Depths only works if you somehow manage to place yourself in a spiraling process similar to catastrophism. This is a very roundabout way to say that I am not able to extract any value of this succession of images, no matter how I may find of them interesting or fascinating.Maybe the sequencing of sinister images coupled with the metaphor of an eternal dive might work for you, but for me, this exhibition of decadent indulgence leaves me in the cold.
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Presenting itself as a random transcription of disjointed thoughts and decontextualized images, Loneliest Depths only works if you somehow manage to place yourself in a spiraling process similar to catastrophism. This is a very roundabout way to say that I am not able to extract any value of this succession of images, no matter how I may find of them interesting or fascinating.Maybe the sequencing of sinister images coupled with the metaphor of an eternal dive might work for you, but for me, this exhibition of decadent indulgence leaves me in the cold.