Neige pour media froid

I was working there as an assistant and had to digitize the students' videos, and I was intrigued by a sequence of rushes filmed in some architect's chalet lost in the woods and only accessible by helicopter. I filmed the pictures on the screen while they were digitizing, and made my own editing with some kind of mystical connotation. I intensified the strangeness of this place by working on the sound (radio interference) adding some furtive and quite ghostly apparitions of myself. When I watch this film now, I can think it has a lot to do with the horror movies which were my delight as a teenager. But it's more of a joke about this omnipotence artists are credited with by society — this idea of artists being able to venture on psychic territories that no one else can reach.