庭院深深,门掩黄昏。女人独处一间间仿佛持续等待事情发生的废置居室,靠固网电话与外界联系;风声异声声声入耳,时间与我互为杀手,在电光闪现雷声未闻的空档,准备承受一场不可避免的内在风暴。人事已杳、情义成非,遗下被压缩的历史。她可是见证者?凭吊者?转述者?抑或渐被吸纳进去,与废置之物、半人半灵者融为一体,化作冥迹之魂?德尼·科泰尝试用空镜组合出叙事串,探索里外互渗的可能,不意动静之间,怆然动容。Set on carrying out her task with dedication, a woman is obsessed with watching over anonymous interiors and occupying them. She becomes an echo of how we relate to time, solitude and the melancholy of forsaken spaces.
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