[01:36.89]It sums up the strange mood of our time when nothing really makes any coherent sense.[01:43.15]We live with a constant vaudeville of contradictory stories that makes it impossible for any real opposition to emerge[01:50.45]Because they can't counter it with a coherent narrative of their own.[01:56.75]And it means that we as individuals become ever more powerless[02:00.59]Unable to challenge anything because we live in a state of confusion and uncertainty[02:23.35]I'm in a big house, having big dreams[02:34.75]The next time I wake up there's blood on the bed[02:44.52]Didn't know it was time yet[02:53.40]Or is it not mine?[02:59.76]I feel old in this hotel[03:08.63]As if surprised to find I still have it in me[03:15.20]And yet so young[03:18.91]Hollow[03:21.21]Unsure if from young or old[03:31.96]I dip my finger in it[03:37.42]Smells like warm winter[03:44.24]Then I feel the need to touch everything[03:49.01]Everything in this room[03:56.09]Like a dog I'm marking everything that belongs to no-one[04:07.46]Bringing it close to me, or life, or something[04:25.40]I have big dreams[04:32.03]And blood powers[04:36.32]My own art history[04:45.06]My combined failures