As I tilt my head sonic chaos is buffeting around. A lighter cast of orange is in top left but only diffuse veins remain. Suddenly the scene shifts but the place is the same. A fake marriage of Faust and Stockhausen erupts, about to collapse. Cut-off and fade, and attention shifts to distant engines. A beatific nightmare enters as a non-actor snores. (And I probably haven't even posted in the right thread. Feel free to point and laugh)