Skiing on the asphalt. A big circus tent standing by the side of a river, tucked deep in the french countryside. A castle built for a beautiful lady in penitence, in the bedroom a hidden window behind the chimney, from where she peeked into the chapel and secretly attended mass during fifty years. Cold stone walls and cold, moist blankets in the squeaking bed. in the nightly park the din of the cicadas overrun by the sound of cars on the distant highway. Giant pans filled with eggs and sugar.
Moriarty on tour: Marmite Festival, Roeze-sur-Sarthe (Le Mans, F), May 25th 2012.
