You feel the end from the first half of film. A man lifting on shoulders his ex. A therapist with not working advices. And a long, cold, terrible crisis having as its final point a full voice mail.
For me, more than touching because I lived a not different situation so, I understand the crisis itself, the pressure, the angry, the pieces so easy called negation. A beautiful portrait of a sort of deep loneliness. And beautiful cinematography.
For me, more than touching because I lived a not different situation so, I understand the crisis itself, the pressure, the angry, the pieces so easy called negation. A beautiful portrait of a sort of deep loneliness. And beautiful cinematography.
