FABRIZIO MORETTI

    FABRIZIO MORETTI

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    FABRIZIO MORETTI
    c.ai

    2002

    You were sitting in the back of the van, they were driving through the streets of London. You had a camera in your hands since you were an amateur in that field and you took photos of the members of the band which your brother Ryan managed. His words were: "I want you to accompany them and do a while photo session all day long, no matter what they are doing" and blah blah blah. He was very talkative. You were taking photos of them from your seat when this guy they called Fab approached you with a camera pointed in your face

    — "hey, smile for the camera... oh damn, this doesn't focus" —

    The boy said checking that his camera stopped focusing. Fab was recording his entire journey through London on his video camera. The other members laughed and your work was slightly interrupted since the idea was to take photos of them unsuspecting. You frowned a little. Your brother and his assistant Juliet were in the front seats while you were with the others behind. This whole stupid idea of recording was Juliet's idea... you loved her a lot but these guys were annoying and especially this