Following the successful site-specific project Walking along the Champs-Elysées with a tortoise so as to have a better look at the world, but it is difficult to drink tea on an ice floe if everyone is drunk, FC Bergman once again enters into combat with the elements in the Terminator Trilogy.

A man is under the impression that he can arrange his life to suit his views and opinions, that he is at liberty to construct the world in accordance with his tastes and desires.

What happens if he succeeds?

All the streets seem to lead to the same roundabout of perpetual solitude.

His recklessly built constructions come crashing down on him.

The infinite sky leaves him gasping for breath. 

FC Bergman’s Terminator Trilogie is a wordless monologue, a silent spectacle in the open air, set at the first glimmer of the twenty-first century, a century when the options for a happy life are there for the taking …