


In Q, Cees Heuvel beams us down into an Orwellian world that strangely resembles our own. What follows is a wordless play between ancient ritual and modern conventions, between black and white, up and down, between dream and action. Between Buck Rogers and your most convoluted nightmares. Reader beware! Abandon the bonds of language, all ye who enter here…
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