watched on a computer screen, never the less on youtube streaming quality.

Around a week ago we finally set up the projector in Boo's terrace and did the screening of this amazing film, that someone recommended to her.

I was dubious because most of time Boo and I have some tensions regarding what to watch on movie nights, though I have to admit we always get to happy agreements, and even better on nice surprises, such as this one.

Step across the border is just amazing, not only because the protagonist, guitarist Fred Frith an ex-Aksak Maboul member is a charming human-jukebox but also because the image-sound relationships are done in such a way that I am incapable to put a adjective to it.

It was released in 1990, which is almost 20 years ago, surprisingly  is not as widely known as I would expect, I am glad to feel I haven't dug enough yet, so there is an exiting expectation to find jewels such as this.

Feeling clever besides being self-delusive is lonely and boring, rather to feel clueless and curious. Ah!, one last thing, I love Arto Lindsay's bits, who would've imagine he was a nervous and tormented skinny being?!