[Video] Tainted Love [Date-Sunday]
[Dean is standing profile to the camera's view. There is mail scattered all over the room. In the center of it all is a metal trash can in which a small but efficient fire is burning. Dean is chucking letters into it one by one with one hand and holding a beer bottle with the other. Though is face is grim he sings softly.]
Return to sen-der. Address un-known. No such num-ber. No such zone.
[He works his way through a good chunk of the junk before he picks up a letter with a monogrammed sticker on it. MW. It's old, the postmark date sometime in 1986. As comprehension dawns on Dean's face, the beer bottle slips from his fingers, clanking to the floor and rolling away. To far away to think about fine motor skills Dean all but falls into a chair and it takes several tries before he can hook his nails into the flap of the envelope and tear it open. He removes the papers inside as if they were made of butterfly wings. The video times out on Dean's hand going to his mouth to stifle a gasp, or possibly a sob.]
Return to sen-der. Address un-known. No such num-ber. No such zone.
[He works his way through a good chunk of the junk before he picks up a letter with a monogrammed sticker on it. MW. It's old, the postmark date sometime in 1986. As comprehension dawns on Dean's face, the beer bottle slips from his fingers, clanking to the floor and rolling away. To far away to think about fine motor skills Dean all but falls into a chair and it takes several tries before he can hook his nails into the flap of the envelope and tear it open. He removes the papers inside as if they were made of butterfly wings. The video times out on Dean's hand going to his mouth to stifle a gasp, or possibly a sob.]