Our first short film from our editorial Fashionably Late takes all the video footage we shot and turns it into NARCISSIST’s first film. It has the same idea as the editorial: she is Fashionably Late. She only arrives when it’s time.
She is a Narcissist.
Note: Tommi had her childhood stuffed animal there, and I had her put it in the microwave and told her to give the stuffed animal a smoke from the cigarette.
She moves only in her highest timeline. She knows time doesn’t exist — only clocks do. Time is a suggestion. A social construct. She doesn’t arrive late — she arrives outside of it.
So how does a goddess move?
Not on schedule.
Not on command.
She moves Fashionably Late.
She arrives when reality is ready for her. While the world waits, she edits it. She bends the moment instead of obeying it. She moves like a god because she is one — the creator and the consequence, the glitch in the system who wrote the rules and forgot them on purpose.
A goddess in control.
A bad bitch.
A cunt.
A queen.
A Narcissist.
The revolution is here.
Right on time.
Fashionably Late.