Walking like a fragile child, an invisible armour wounds me. Remote from my own being, I catch a crumb of splintered love carrying the burden of a betrayal, a living crime, the lie of a society. I have been branded with the red hot iron of powerlessness. Guilty from my own fault, I have become pain. Yet, many years have gone by in silence and confusion. The child cries in my heart, with tears soft and warm, swathing my body.
Credits
Direction
Michèle Desaulniers
Cinematography
Maria Pirès
Michel Dégarie
Camera
Maria Pirès
Madelaine Dorée
Lighting
Michel Dégarie
Music
Judith Gruber-Stitzer
Voice
Lou Babin
Marie Savard
Text
Michelle Desaulniers
Drawing
Claire Dufresne
Editing
Pierre Ouellette
Production
Michèle Desaulniers
Vidéographe
Technical information
Color
Color
Image format
4:3
Sound
Stereo
Keywords
Dead, Birth, Memory, Oblivion, Jester, Whore
Themes