She unlaces the red corset, stockings stay

Isadora stands by the bed in a red and black corset with dark stockings, and the opening stretch of the stream goes on getting out of it. The lacing loosens, the corset drops away, the stockings remain where they are. A toy is already within arm’s reach, and she turns to it once there is nothing left to take off.

Grey walls, a made bed, a camera parked wherever she set it down. None of the room is dressed for the occasion, which leaves the red of the corset as the only strong colour on screen. She ignores the lens for long stretches, harder to do live than it looks.