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The film constructs its narrative from fragments—rushes, half-remembered anecdotes, and echoes of past turmoil. It relies on a sense of absence, exploring the material as an archaeological dig where the ghost of the film is more present than its body.

What lingers after is the melancholy of a dream deferred. A quiet meditation on the cost of obsession and the art that exists only in its making. — MovieFinder Editorial