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In a cafe in Morocco, around 50 years ago, Paul Bowles overheard a man, high on kif, say the title of this film. And so he wrote a story around this statement, a story that moves between different planes of reality.
I read the story, and the story behind the story, and the strange phrase kept circling around my mind, creating images and dreams.
This film is a manifestation of these images, along with obsessions about cinema and far we will go to make it.
Ben Rivers, 2015
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