![]() Rees was first led into these voids of Hackney, Leyton and Walthamstow by his dog Hendrix exploring the stinky wounds that open up when the rest of a city is squeezed by development. Until that is the whole slimy, shiny, bearskinned things is locked in disarming combat with deadly Olympic ‘Games’ Its initial and abrupt shifts of perspective settle quickly into a spectral ecology that weaves together its trangressive bodies of concrete history and memory with a Polaroid immediacy and yet seemingly beyond the ken of any organisation. Marshland is a delirious tapestry of tales and adventures in the marshes of London it mixes first hand accounts of wandering with suspicious histories and wild, closed and obsessive fictions. ![]() ![]() ![]() Dreams and nightmares on the edge of London ![]()
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