“Meshes of the Afternoon” (1946) On her way back home
On her way back home, a solitary woman picks up a frail flower,
and then she drops her key–and when she finally enters her home–exhausted–she falls asleep in a deep and comfortable armchair.
However, even in her intimate dreams, an intangible and elusive dark presence blemishes her afternoon nap–she tries to catch it, but in vain.
Now, bizarre but perfect doppelgängers of her physical self materialise in the house, c
atching a glimpse of a record player playing a never-ending silent tune, a telephone, and a sharp bread knife,
as the already confined environment becomes more and more a maze-like purgatory.
The knife thirsts for blood; the woman hungers for a way out. ดูหนังออนไลน์
Can the undivided mind/matter entity escape consciousness?