The Minotaur takes a cigarette break
Five thousand years on and the Minotaur, or M as he is known to his colleagues, is working as a line chef at Grub’s Rib in the American Deep South. He has been reduced from a monster with an appetite for human flesh to a broken creature with very human needs.
Five thousand years after leaving the Cretan Labyrinth, the Minotaur – or M as he is known to his colleagues – is working as a line chef at Grub’s Rib in Carolina, keeping his horns down, trying in vain to put his past behind him. He leads an ordered lifestyle in a shabby trailer park where he tinkers with cars, writes and re-writes to-do lists and observes the haphazard goings on around him. Outwardly controlled, M tries to hide his emotional turmoil as he is transported deeper into the human world of deceit, confusion and need.