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About Kyoto

Happy, I feel, when they outsmart creeps. “The wind howls, yet nothing stirs”—that’s the vibe, right? Streets empty, then bam—there she is, strutting. Favorite flick, *Turin Horse*, all bleak, no sex, just potatoes. Prostitutes? Opposite—colorful, loud, alive! Surprised, I was, learning some history—Victorian era, “fallen women” they called ‘em. Sad, kinda, but badass too. Quirky thought: they’re like Jedi, surviving dark side!

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Then, I decided to hit up the Seto City Hall area. Big mistake. It was packed! Like, what’s with all the people? I felt like I was in a sardine can. I was trying to navigate through the crowd, and I swear, I almost lost my mind. People everywhere, bumping into me, and I’m just trying to get to the other side.

Planets by Momoko Seto, closing film of Critics' Week 2025