mondo — a suggestion of largeness, of everything. It carried echoes: mondo films, mondo magazines, mondo as a flash of counterculture that sought the exotic and the outrageous. The prefix offered scale and spectacle, an invitation to the wide lens.
Whatever it actually contains, mondo64no139wmv is a prompt. It asks the finder to imagine scenes, to supply narrative from suggestion. It is an invitation to press play, to let shuttered images assemble into some ephemeral truth. The title is a key: open it and step into a world that is at once catalogued and mysterious, a mondo of sixty-four frames within the 139th notch of a creator's restless thumb. mondo64no139wmv
no139 — a cataloging instinct. No.139 could be a serial, an issue, a cassette track on a forgotten mix. It smelled of archived shelves and handwritten labels, of someone who counted and kept count. It suggested that this was one in a lineage — part of an oeuvre, a curio numerically lodged among others. mondo — a suggestion of largeness, of everything