Les remugles, ou La danse nuptiale est une langue morte Caroline Bélisle
Intimacy is dangerous ground. Laden with landmines. Forced to lick our wounds, we become an fortress, impenetrable by anything and everything except the stench of the world. Haunted by the smells of the past, Marie-Frédérique is looking for reassurance. Élodie is struggling with new pheromones. Arnaud is trying to contact his species, while Julie witnesses the invasion of her ecosystem. In this biotope, no one is dancing the same dance. However, all appearances to the contrary, something links them in their solitude: a FedEx guy who no one can be bothered to notice.
Cast : 3 f, 2 m
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