In the anonymous and serial crowd of a party, Arthur is bored, Kathia too. By accident, the two sit on the same chair. Then begins a fiery exchange, about a very stupid verse of Rimbaud. Behind the arguments, it's an abstract man and a concrete woman who confront each other, putting at stake the gender, the traditional beauty, and the usefulness of language. The old world colla...
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