Vladimir Kondrashov

A retired workaholic tries to put new meaning into his days. He comes across his wife’s tear-off calendar, with birthdays of friends and relatives marked. Calling people long since forgotten leads to consequences no one could have guessed.

The video work revolves around a single bicycle ride—from the author's home to the home of his grandfather, who is supposed to hand over tapes from his personal archive for digitalization. While the visual component is entirely focused on the meditative spin of the wheels, the narrative is detached from the image.

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A retired workaholic tries to put new meaning into his days. He comes across his wife’s tear-off calendar, with birthdays of friends and relatives marked. Calling people long since forgotten leads to consequences no one could have guessed.

A retired workaholic tries to put new meaning into his days. He comes across his wife’s tear-off calendar, with birthdays of friends and relatives marked. Calling people long since forgotten leads to consequences no one could have guessed.

The video work revolves around a single bicycle ride—from the author's home to the home of his grandfather, who is supposed to hand over tapes from his personal archive for digitalization. While the visual component is entirely focused on the meditative spin of the wheels, the narrative is detached from the image.

No synopsis available yet.