I use the image of an angel to break its romantic and kind reputation in pop culture. I wanted to turn the good guy into the bad guy. Here, the angel is not a friend, a confident or a guardian. He’s a servant of love, but he doesn’t have at heart the wellbeing of the second character, the Beloved. I went 100% with the cliché, I wanted something so pink it would make me want to puke.
At first, this shade of pink can be seen as something reassuring or cute. But here it is too much, and that’s the idea, that shade of pink can cause an overdose just as much as love. We always see love as something beneficial, something that pushes us to be better. It’s beautiful, it’s noble but what if it was the opposite ? What if it was a drug, something artificial that made us addicted to it. An unhealthy substance, making us stuck.