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It all starts and ends on a pier. For a moment, we wonder what’s the point of watching a woman watch when we can’t meet her eyes, and then we remember La Jetée. The diagonal drawn by this jetty outlines her eyes and helps a slippery question slide to its addressee. But of course he had to swim, just not in the sea. The electrified hair speaks her anxiety better than words. Deeplier, loudlier, her hair is swaying, swaying, swaying.