You’re lost in a backroom and find a pink staircase that appears to lead to darkness. A hand reaches out and pulls you into a club that looks like something from a David lynch film. People are dancing all around you but all you see is shadows. Sentences unfinished, location unknown. A dancefloor in a dream that by the end of it you’re floating in a pink smokey cloud. Think carnival of souls. Think of the red room in Twin Peaks (but pink, obviously). Scents of lipstick, smoke, burnt rubber, cosmopolitans and Candyfloss. Sweet lullabies rocks you into a disco dream.
Directed by Coco