My body is electric. My body controls my voice. I use Max, a voice recording, my body, and an electronic mouse, which I control with my mouth. My body and technology interrupts my vocal stream of consciousness. A portrait of a frenetic mind emerges. I am human. I am a machine. I am a cyborg, somewhere in between my speaker-voice and my mouse-mouth. Technology gags me, yet I hear fragments of it all around me. I am in control. I lose control. I don’t know what I’m doing. I don’t even remember what it is I don’t remember. clairekwong.com vimeo.com/clairekwong
