The distance between our angels is more than the space of a kiss.
They live an try to love… They fail… They live and die…
in spaces as small as video frame, as tight as Ginza shot bar.
So lonely and yet so far! So close and yet so lost!
“Where do you go to my darling, when you’re alone in you head?”
To video… To cry...
To gun shoots in tacky bakery stores and bars…
To pretend you can’t talk…
To "borrow" ice-cream trucks and market pigs!
You leave messages on jukeboxes and mascara stains on the bed!
You choose the pain of non-commitment and the pleasure of a fight or two.
This film was always shot with music…
on a portable disc player in our heads…
Shirley Kwan, Chyi Chin & Marriane Faithful knew our film (Fallen Angels) months and years before it could even be made!
They live an try to love… They fail… They live and die…
in spaces as small as video frame, as tight as Ginza shot bar.
So lonely and yet so far! So close and yet so lost!
“Where do you go to my darling, when you’re alone in you head?”
To video… To cry...
To gun shoots in tacky bakery stores and bars…
To pretend you can’t talk…
To "borrow" ice-cream trucks and market pigs!
You leave messages on jukeboxes and mascara stains on the bed!
You choose the pain of non-commitment and the pleasure of a fight or two.
This film was always shot with music…
on a portable disc player in our heads…
Shirley Kwan, Chyi Chin & Marriane Faithful knew our film (Fallen Angels) months and years before it could even be made!
Extracto del libro "Angel Talk"
by Christopher Doyle






























