The Arminuta, from the page to the screen: the same wound, the same stubborn tenderness
There is an image that is enough to start everything: a girl with a suitcase, in front of a door that does not recognize, in the dusty heat of a summer of province. It is the mother scene of L’Arminuta, […]
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