Aleph Null (1971)
Overview
Recording of video processing feedback which was "performed" live to the music of The Soft Machine.
Production Companies
Additional Info
Budget | $0.00 |
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Revenue | $0.00 |
Original Language | en |
Popularity | 0.133 |
Directed By
Shridhar Bapat
Crew
Shridhar Bapat
TOP CAST
Shridhar Bapat
Himself
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