Directed by Tiziana Panizza
A poem seeps into the cinematography. The word is image, and the meter, montage. Language as both sexual organ and organ of speech. The lovers' breath, pattern, musicality, ignites the found footage of old pornographic films, while the domestic remains when dawn breaks.
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