France / 2015 / Fiction / 7’0”N1501243
I lean forward to take a deep breath. I feel the powder whoosh up my nose. It’s acrid and pungent. It turns my stomach. I hold it in check. This sickening sensation is pleasant, familiar, reassuring... At sunset, there’s not a single cloud in the west.
Director
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Editing
Francine Lemaitre
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Benjamin Viau
Sound Editing
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