Crash
Something material, intended for transportation, has been given a different function, satisfying and bringing together the other participants. Playing the role of extension to the human body, controlling, limiting and concentrating excitement, as an inevitable accompanying feeling. Major human emotions and unconscious expressions of feeling are suppressed. Any trace of real enjoyment is absent. The sexual outbursts are uncomfortable, expressionless, and empty. The distance between the couple gradually begins to close, restoring their true intimacy after a series of car crash infatuations, subjecting their relationship to transformation.
The car, though inanimate, is the object of extreme affection from its driver. Care is concentrated on the soulless, and not on what is closest to you, depriving the loved one of care and attention.
#1990s ۫౨ৎ