A camera clicks
SILENCE
A lady has a cappuccino at the bar while Kris Canavan pulls weights by hooks attached to his skin.
The coffee machine intervenes.
Is that the machine or the audio
Not sure.
He is still holding blocks of piss & lambrini.
She intervenes tapping her brush on the glass of blood.
He is cradling piss and Lambrini.
Chris Canavan.
Kris Canavan.
Show some respect.
Spell the name right.
He is bleeding for us afterall.
Audience captivated by his piece.
4 hooks.
4 blocks of frozen piss.
1 large silence.
Now the hooks are out of him it’s easier to watch.
Just noticed some.
Still there.
Holding the weights.
Strong man?
She cleans her sheet off blood.
He continues to twist and holds the audiences gaze.
Like a puppet on a string.
Audience.
Do you enjoy watching other peoples pain?
He is bleeding now.
Are we all satisfied now?
He twists and the weights drop.
I can’t see him.
But he is lifting them again with his skin.
Why is he not bleeding yet?