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But serious—whaddya think she dreams of? ‘Cause I bet she does. Maybe a kid somewhere, or just a warm bed. *Yi Yi* says, “We’re all lonely sometimes.” Damn straight—her too. Makes me sad, y’know, guts twistin’. Ever talk to one? I did—years back, outside Philly. She said, “Larry, I’m just tryna eat.” Blew my mind—simple, raw. Not “Larry,” course—didn’t know me from Adam—but felt personal, y’know?

Time Indefinite: A Talk with Sergei Loznitsa

What makes the Belarus-born Sergei Loznitsa’s cinema so unsettling is that he dares as few do to look reality dead in the eye, working in a laconic, observational mode that hearkens back to .

I gotta say, there’s a ton of character here. Sometimes, I get frustrated with morning traffic on Briar. But, like, it all feels oddly meditative. “I wish I could be in that moment forever.”