A new episode of the author's personal video diary. Every day life seen through psychological problems. Available online until December 20th, 2020. Courtesy of Harvard Film Archive.

Images filmed in the New York subway, with a choral soundtrack from the basílica of Montserrat. This piece underlines the eternal in the relationship between mothers and children in a world of constant change.

"The life of objects intrigues me. Apparently inanimate take the soul, actions and lifestyle of its users. Here is a bed that provides evidence what's happening in the room of a decent family". 6th Independent Vídeo & Interactive Phenomena Show

Behind the scenes tour of NBC's radio and television broadcasting facilities at Rockefeller Center, New York City. The Prelinger Archives are a source of educational material, mainly ordered by theme, giving a vision of the dark side, the underbelly, perhaps naive of the American dream and the America that is ten hidden behind the media curtain. 6th Independent Vídeo & Interactive Phenomena Show

An aero-anthropological study of Silicon Valley USA. The Bureau of Inverse Technology, an information agency, sends its spy plane BIT PLANE [wingspan 31''] to the heart of Silicon Valley to investigate progress in the Information Age. 6th Independent Vídeo & Interactive Phenomena Show

Personal relations mediated by the telephone. The story, in which desire enters the logic of fast-food, is told by a group of people. 6 Muestra de Vídeo & Fenómenos Interactivos

A document about the ritual of a religious service; faith and ecstasy as means of survival in the Puerto Rican community of the South Bronx, in New York.

Panorama of Moroccan Video. Abdelmajid Seddati (Festival Art Video de Casablanca ) + OVNI. 6th Independent Vídeo & Interactive Phenomena Show

A poetic and penetrating look at the old slaughterhouse in Quito, and the work routine. When you go to Quito's slaughterhouse you can see the emotional detachment with which living animals are turned into meat for mass consumption. At the end of the day its a job like any other, a routine. The smell of the place is tepid and penetrating, the noise is loud, the colour red dominates. And in this place, which to the naive observer is terrifying and nauseating, hundreds of people come, including entire families, to earn a living. Couldn't so much effort, so much death, have an ulterior motive?.