"Chong leaves on a lonely journey. Chong doesn't ride a bicycle or take a boat. He turns his back on the others and walks a kindness of his own at the speed of clotting blood."

Read: My Beatles by Satoh Makoto. Short play.

Think the usual thought on how gods- the sacred or the pop-culture projections of our desires- can't help to bring about change in scenes of social injustice.
Think fading orange skies and chimney silhouettes; Red high heels and rainbow lollipops.
You'll see.