Sofia’s review published on Letterboxd:
Two women— two sides of the same psyche. A polyphonic creature, a conglomeration of contradictions. In the illusion of the civilised, men and woman dance. It is a fleeting, frenetic dance, one in which the rhythm is not easily recognised. And these two woman dance from frame to frame in haunting dynamism, mirroring though not entirely reflecting each other’s movements. The frames freeze at these moments of dynamism, as though stifling the movement before it can be fully conceived. A dance on the cusp of complete realisation— a dynamism performed on the threshold of being. There is a sense of deeply entrenched biological impulses fuelling these frenzied movements— the dance echoes that of a mating one, that of the baser animals. It mirrors Matisse’s vision of the dancing figures— the cyclical nature of biology. But the human can transcend these impulses and the women run through the forests, discarding their shackles as they lose sight of the other dancers, those still chained to their bodies and desires. In silence, their dance is forgotten.