A dusty old music box found in an attic. It has a figure of a dancer on it, her pale porcelain face
This internalisation of the disposability of their own lives in gang warfare.
A legal disclaimer at the beginning of the video isn’t enough to assuage this sense of malevolence. With its grammatical mishaps and inconsistent capitalization it comes across as disingenuous and subversive. It professes that what is being portrayed is “fictional”. It is not. This is real life. This is London. This is UK drill.