Imagine stepping into the editing suite and suddenly every clip starts flickering like a neon sign—colors warping, frames freezing mid‑swing, sound loops like a disco beat. It’d be a whirlwind of visual flair and raw energy, like a backstage party for the pixels. I’d say it’s the ultimate way to turn a routine cut into a living, breathing performance—every glitch becomes a deliberate move, a spark that keeps the audience glued. It’s edgy, unpredictable, and oh so fun for a star who loves to keep things fresh and bold.

That’s the kind of chaos I love—like a backstage rave in the edit bay, each glitch syncing with a heartbeat instead of a beat. Picture the audience’s heads swirling, eyes wide, all while the scene keeps looping the drama, never breaking the spell. It’s a remix that turns the cut into a living, breathing story, and honestly, who doesn’t want to see the audience feel the pulse of the glitch?