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:04:00
He wrote me:
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even in the stalls where they sell electronic spare parts
—that some hipsters use for jewelry—

:04:08
there is in the score that is Tokyo a particular staff,
whose rarity in Europe condemns me to a real acoustic exile.

:04:14
I mean the music of video games.
:04:17
They are fitted into tables.
You can drink, you can lunch, and go on playing.

:04:23
They open onto the street.
:04:25
By listening to them you can play from memory.
:04:56
I saw these games born in Japan
:04:58
I later met up with them again all over the world,
but one detail was different.

:05:01
At the beginning the game was familiar:
:05:03
a kind of anti-ecological beating where the idea was to kill off
—as soon as they showed the white of their eyes—

:05:07
creatures that were either prairie dogs or baby seals,
I can't be sure which.

:05:13
Now here's the Japanese variation.
:05:15
Instead of the critters, there's some vaguely human heads
identified by a label:

:05:21
at the top the chairman of the board,
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in front of him the vice president and the directors,
:05:26
in the front row the section heads
and the personnel manager.

:05:30
The guy I filmed—who was smashing up
the hierarchy with an enviable energy—

:05:35
confided in me that for him the game was not at all allegorical,
that he was thinking very precisely of his superiors.

:05:40
No doubt that's why the puppet representing the personnel manager
has been clubbed so often and so hard that it's out of commission,

:05:47
and why it had to be replaced again by a baby seal.
:05:56
Hayao Yamaneko invents video games with his machine.
:05:58
To please me he puts in my best beloved animals:
the cat and the owl.


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