They are confined to ghettos bearing the barbaric name of ’footpath’. In Los Angeles, only crazy people still walk. In other places, walking has become a luxury sport, or else an absurd mechanism. Man is walking, and walking is lan. In all times, man has walked (Hannibal, Mao, Muybridge, Chaplin) – on earth, water and on the moon, from the hollows of volcanoes to the summit of Everest. Life is but a long walk from birth to death. Without walking, man is lost. In the programme you are about to see, the walker is king. He moves everywhere without fear, multiplies and superimposes himself, colours himself and penetrates the image. He walks on water without drowning and in the air without falling, entwines himself and flies away without tiring himself. He is the master of space unlimited. The walker may then dream..." Realised in collaboration with Michèle Blondeel.