Too much to say, narrative shouting down narrative, and too little time to satisfy yourself that you have arrived at the essential form. News that is already familiar. Names which are in the book but instantly accessible to those who don't read books.
Content expands as space contracts.
Spectral glimpses of a man in a nicely deconstructed white jacket signing a book, a ghost among green profusion. The Xerox of a Xerox. TV is absence. Refilmed evidence rescued from the catalogue of privileged material that must remain beyond the reach of the distant viewer. Asylum is an animated version of one of those chalk outlines drawn on a sticky pavement around the body of an imagined victim.