Gide, Mishima, Mao. Provocation and paradox. The first fruits of the influence of Serge Gainsbourg. A world begins to emerge, a habitable planet, Planet Momus. There, the angels are voyeurs.
Sexuality is cold and cruel.
Innocence meets experience and leaves first blood. Pale, effeminate men who are one day to surge to fame in groups with names like Pulp and Suede prick up their ears.