film review
The Double Life of Véronique
Two identical women, one in Poland, one in France, never meet, yet remain tethered by a feeling neither can name. Kieslowski films the uncanny presentiment of being lived elsewhere: all atmosphere, no verdicts, pure ache.
what it left me with
Trust the inexplicable pull. Some knowledge arrives unaccompanied by evidence and is no less true for travelling light.
this is one entry from a wandering list of films, books, shows and albums, kept by someone trying to live a slightly more deliberate life.
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