yoan robin


A visit of emptied apartments.
Footage shot during the visit of a high-rise. The camera follows the sound of footsteps and the beam of a flashlight. There is a certain quest for sound and picture. A blank gaze relying on sound. Nothing happens without these 2 elements, together or alternated. It is an essay on editing. The words are missing but a narrative can be imagined through the sole movement of the camera, the distant noises, the dark areas created by the absence of light in the recorded space.