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“Pretty pretty please if you ever ever feel like you’re nothing….”
A series of images from Angel’s young life collide as quick scenes of her mom yelling at her, telling her she’s never going to be good enough transition into scenes of Angel crying. Her tears dry as camera moves into a close up of her painting a beautiful portrait. The deliberate brush strokes bring us into a close up on the painting as camera then pulls out to reveal the painting hanging on the wall of a beautiful gallery. A crowd of admirers are gathered around it. Camera pulls back further to reveal Angel standing at the back of the gallery, taking in all her success.
This last memory transitions us onto Pink performing in the room of projections and then slowly, one by one, the projected moments and lights begin to fade around Pink, dissolving back into the darkness.