Best thing I've seen in the Festival so far.

Her performance was literally transparent.
Acting abilities so sublime, it felt like real life.
You know when you've seen something authentic, and true.
I wondered if it was a cleansing of her soul for all to see.
The dirt of her guilt and failings slowly being ex-sponged (sic).
But masochistically displayed. Exposed to strangers.
Not hidden away in the comfort of the therapist's womb.
A window on her pain. And that the task must be completed the
way we are at birth and death.

Alone.