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I work at a call center making a graduation documentary. One ear to the phone, straining toward the past, the future, anywhere but here—calls find me: their voices, silences, sighs—worthless, discarded—passing through me into the partition as faint, indelible stains. Messages accumulate in a voicemail left unopened.
Status
Released
Original Language
KO
A compilation of over 30 years of private home movie footage shot by Lithuanian-American avant-garde director Jonas Mekas, assembled by Mekas "purely by chance", without concern for chronological order.