Abstract
ABSTRACTNotes for a mourning-film emerging from a ‘language without soil’. Fifty zombies march from Bandung to Jakarta, protesting their summary dismissal from the Indonesian state oil company. Upon their arrival at the presidential palace, our narrator is pricked by the memory of a photo, snapped behind the palace on the eve of decolonisation.
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