A grainy Super8mm journey following our lead in and around a dilapidated house where mem- ories of his past life reside.

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Dressed in a full suit, worn at the seams. We begin with him holding up a placard that says ‘Last Tango in Glasgow’ - old movie style. We then follow him from behind into this world of memory - our location that represents the once monumentous relationship in his life, and the ruins that remain.

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Melancholy, but joyful in his steps, we follow him as his walk slowly turns into a Tango that push- es him from room to room in the ruins of our location. We capture his steps, in beautiful filmic vignettes. Alongside dramatic empty wides of the space, and details of nature overruning the building.

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