About Timur Suleymanov

TOO MUCH WORDS. TOO MUCH SOUNDS. A SCREAM SINKS IN RINGING OF GLASSES, DRUNK LAUGHTER, ROAR OF ENGINES, CLATTER OF WHEELS. DECIBELS ARE BROUGHT DOWN ON ME FROM ENORMOUS COLUMNS. THERE IS A FEELING OF PLASTIC LIFE IN THE AIR. I SQUEEZE TEETH STRONGER. NOBODY NEED MY WORDS, NOBODY WILL HEAR THEM. ONLY PICTURE. HARDENED MOMENT OF SPACE. THERE IS NO REALITY IN IT. ONLY FEELING. CHARACTER SPACE. MY LOOK TO REALITY THROUGH THE GROUND GLASS OF CHAMBER. ONE BY ONE WITH THE WHOLE WORLD. ALL THAT I WOULD SAY – I TOOK OFF ON THE FILM.