this essay film is painfully relatable, a punch in the gut really, in that my current lockdown existence is watching hundreds of films, rarely venturing outside to socialise, with my few excursions outside to sell off things that I own, with no other occupation to draw my attention away, as terrifying news of death filters through online channels and TV
the credits feature a list of references, so I’ll be making full use of it, because I didn’t really recognise any of the shots in the film
currently streaming during March for free through Duke Screen/Society, as part of Tournées Film Festival 2021
https://watch.eventive.org/screensociety/play/603c8fb78ea127005367acbb
