Pier Paolo Pasolini’s voice introduces a monolog starring Carlo, the poet’s alter ego, in a desertic place that almost looks like the moon: an expanse of sand under a starry sky. The man begins a sort of erotic liturgy that borders on self-destructive anxiety.
Pier Paolo Pasolini’s voice introduces a monolog starring Carlo, the poet’s alter ego, in a desertic place that almost looks like the moon: an expanse of sand under a starry sky. The man begins a sort of erotic liturgy that borders on self-destructive anxiety.