© Gian Cruz
Somewhere along the lines, this photo of mine evokes a particularly shady enterprise. If I were a character in a film, I'd be a slightly sinister and deranged individual who indulges himself in his Bataillean sort of fantasies and his ineluctable voyeurism. Think of a male version of Béatrice Dalle in Claire Denis' Trouble Every Day. A little after closing time, he's on the prowl for his next encounter whether a psychological fuck-up with some stranger or those of the sexual sort on a street lined with shops in the deadest of hours.