Feature
The Wicklund Project
"It was like watching the Zapruder film. Silent. Grainy. Recorded history. The film is black and white and starts out with a pan on a snowy Chicago street, Model T's parked in a row. Then there is a man at the crest of a snow-covered hill, getting his foot under a strap on this snowboard contraption, with a nose rope in one hand and something like a riding crop in the other. He drops in and goes right by the camera, bombing it."
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