The Man Who Sleeps

00:06:34 Your alarm clock goes off

00:08:53 You don't wash

00:12:31 Your past, your present, and your future merge into one:

00:14:46 You only go out after nightfall like the rats, the cats, and the monsters.

00:18:03 scribbled graffiti on bathroom doors

00:20:54 You stretch out.

00:22:54 time passes, but you never know what time it is.

00:25:38 solitude

00:28:32 Disabled, ageing park-keepers pass the time of day with nannies of a different generation.

00:31:40 You sit at a table at the back of a cafe

00:35:40 and for the sadness, the misery, the poverty, the need

00:38:11 In theory, you have the right to two more attempts

00:40:39 suddenly reappear in the center

00:43:43 You never say please, hello, thank you, goodbye.

00:47:07 of light and blackness

00:49:24 columns and capitals

00:55:23 to the desire which torments you.

00:58:18 it echoed in sympathy with the chimes of each quarter-hour from the bell of Saint-Roch.

01:00:44 nothing that you seek is real.

01:03:24 You rub shoulders with them, you walk with them, you make your way amongst them:

01:05:33 the monsters in their Sunday best, the monster crowd.

01:08:02 plague-ridden

01:12:23 the changing traffic lights at the intersection between Rue des Pyramids and Rue Saint-Honore

01:14:59 You are waiting, on Place Clichy, for the rain to stop falling.