Certain things give a very tactile impulse – things you wish you could reach into the screen for, that make your fingertips tingle with anticipation for – things that you may never touch, because they’ve never existed. Things like the globs and gibbosities of this video, glowing even and steady, slowly drooping from their sconces or oozing across the ground. Molten metal and still red lava are the nearest equivalents, and I’m in no hurry to reach out and touch those.
Some people find the light in the video scary, even oppressive – I find myself torn between wanting to feel my hand on the softly yielding glowing surface, and the fear that every science-fiction story has conditioned me to feel. Maybe, one day soon, I will be able to reach out and touch the rolling drifts of light, feel it envelop my hand and grasp viscous lumpfuls that then drip through my fingers. Or I could make some oobleck and pretend I suppose.