Summary
A pencil-sketched carnival erupts when Koko the Clown, that inkblot Puck of the Roaring Twenties, kneels in a wavering spotlight and presses a trembling bean—no bigger than a fleck of obsidian—into the parched earth of an empty vaudeville stage. The seed splits, coughs, and rockets skyward in a helix of green fire, flinging Koko into a vertiginous ascent past onion-domed clouds that drip like wet paint. At the summit he discovers a fun-house mirror: every reflection peels itself off the glass, multiplies, and pirouettes away, each clone sporting a wider grin, a sharper elbow, a crueller tilt of the bowler. What begins as a botanical lark mutates into a danse macabre of self-cannibalization; the doppelgängers chase their maker through collapsing perspective lines, folding the beanstalk into a Möbius strip of guilt. By the time the original Koko plummets back to the footlights, the clones have commandeered the inkwell, turning the artist’s own pen against him in a staccato barrage of black snowflakes that devour the edge of the frame. The reel ends with the clown dissolving into a single blot—an embryo of ink recoiling into the nib—while the soundtrack sputters like a heartbeat that refuses to flatline.
Synopsis
Koko the Clown plants a jumping bean that becomes a beanstalk. Later, he creates duplicates of himself and attacks his creator.
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