At the Australian Centre for the Moving Image (ACMI) in Melbourne, we got abducted into the Matrix. Which was a thousand times more fun than the avant garde room full of long stable shots of bmx biking.
There's a relatively busy road between the beach town and the closest mega-stop-and-shop-for-all commercial centre. Along one side is a park, with a series of recreational grass fields and tennis courts, and on the other is...