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Title: LPM 001 - Lost Highway
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Date: 2007-09-20 19:13
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Category: blog
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Author: Kiritan Flux
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Slug: lpm-001-lost-highway
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Tags: vjism, gonzo, festival, english
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"The same procedure as every year..." the trip to the Live Performers
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Meeting in Rome staarts with chaos...
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...after Ryan Air had cancelled our flight tickets for some strange
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reason, a meeting was scheduled at Café Gorki Park to discuss further
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proceedings. A few cigarettes, debates, calculations and desperate
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phone-calls later the decision was made to turn the LPM visit into a
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transcontinental road trip...On the next day, all of us met to buy the
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last essential gadgets for the planned visual narrative performance and
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struggled with our tape-munching camcorder, peripheral work deadlines
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and frustrations. Eventually, we managed to shoot some scenes and while
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fRED spent a lot of time capturing, compositing and editing clips
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afterwards, Bram and Flux returned to the desks to finish due freelance
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work.
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Wednesday afternoon, fRED and Flux finished filming some more clips and
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crammed the Audi A4 with loads of cables, computers and the usual
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nerdcore visualists equipment. Bram was picked up and we started our
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trip towards West-Berlin, searching for some more environments to
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capture final Berlin shots for our live-set.
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The Autobahn was hit around 6pm and the cruise-controlled Audi rolled
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south. Although the roads were fairly clear, several construction sites
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and a lot of trucks slowed us down a bit, and six hours later, we
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finally arrived at Flux's parents home in Heidelberg to chill in front
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of the TV, fill our stomaches and take a few hours of sleep.
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The next morning started with a few more chaotic issues. Flux didn't
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hear his alarm clock, and we got up an hour later than planned. The
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shower was freezing cold, but refreshing (the heater didn't work for
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some reason) and within only a few minutes, we found ourselves back in
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the car. The morning sun was enjoyed (and filmed) on the garden terrace
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of the famous Heidelberg castle, but soon, our hunger and caffeine
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addiction forced us to continue to find a bakery and a supermarket to
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hunt some breakfast and nurture to survive the upcoming passing of the
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Alps. Our primary survival needs got satisfied very soon and we brought
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our weels back on the freeway.
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The ride to and through Switzerland was calm and quick and the huge
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mountains and crystal clear lakes around us very imressive. After we
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slipped through the pinhole of the Gotthard tunnel, holiday feelings
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came up because it got warmer and the first palm and pine trees appeared
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as we approached the Italian border. fRED safely drove us to the
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beautiful refuge villa of his aunt and uncle in the idyllic mountainsite
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where we were heartly welcomed and even spoilt with pasta, coffee, cake
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and fresh grapes that grew above our heads on the terrace. It was hard,
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having to leave the beautiful place again, but two hours later we
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returned to the messy car seats to start the final stage of the
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roadtrip.
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The last hours went by very quickly - the Audi dove through the night,
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through a lot of construction sites, where workers crossed the road like
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scared deer in the headlights, maniac drivers passed by with insane
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speeds, and glowing bright pimped up trucks ruled the highway all the
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way down to Roma. We fortunately found the right exit in Rome and
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arrived rightaway at the Linux Club. The expected chaos surrounded us
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when we walked in, recognizing known faces and totally flashed by the
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loudness and bright video flickering. We were still in the driving mood
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and not quite used to the sudden party atmosphere, so we waited outside
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the club for Valeria and her friends who had organized a sleeping place
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for us...
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