THE HUNTER

Synopsis

A constellation of scattered plots emerges from geographical leaps: it is the collection of spaces where The Hunter stalks Mr. Gold. In each of these places, the absence of treasure heralds a void of meaning: wild, yellowish undergrowth. The Hunter can do nothing but cut through it with the edge of his effort, and from this springs a wisdom as rough as it is sensitive, as undeniable as it is abject. Business negotiations, rare finds, scattered vegetation, and motorcycle routes follow one another like rich, hostile, dazzling textures. Are you here, Señor Oro?