Sometimes awful things
A man dances a waltz with a lawnmower inside a maximum-security prison. Twenty palm trees tower above him. The waltz is filled with hope but underwritten with despair.
A man dances a waltz with a lawnmower inside a maximum-security prison. Twenty palm trees tower above him. The waltz is filled with hope but underwritten with despair.
“It’s not homosexuality. Its jail sex.” Five stories about life inside a maximum security prison, told by a prison guard in the third person in a matter of fact and sometimes almost humorous way.
A simple and beautifully framed visual documentary about an abandoned insane asylum used from 1878 to 1914.
People from different worlds come together, unified by a communal spirit of making art. What emerges during rehearsals quietly reveals how people connect by building on what they have in common.
Workers in a large shopping centre move between floors using a private elevator without doors that never stops. Person and machine engage in a daily ritualistic dance.
An art intervention masquerading as a real everyday event. Officials conduct surveillance in Martin Place, Sydney, recording the public without their knowledge. No one asks why.