The film chronicles a young woman's journey, carrying a wooden cross, as she reflects on her experiences in Lesotho. The black and white visuals and slowed-down images create a mystical and abstract atmosphere, filtered through memories. The voice-over narration structures the flow of images, conveying a sense of sorrow and lament. The film follows the woman's personal transformation from a farewell to her mother to a political awakening, shifting from an internal to an external perspective.
Mother, I Am Suffocating. This Is My Last Film About You.
In the picturesque landscapes of Lesotho, a young woman, burdened by a heavy wooden cross, navigates the dry streets, captivating the attention of those around her.