3 Letters to Tsai Ming-Liang

Letters sent from an imaginary post-capitalist time. One day I received a surprise phone call inviting me to spend the summer in Taipei. I had just mentioned the word "Taiwan" in a discussion a week earlier without really knowing why.The idea came to me to make a film about desire, the only way - I thought - to film not the reality a priori, but something underpinned by truth. Not the addition of the words but the movement they form by weaving the meaning to the music.