Anna Martí Domingo

Teo and his friends are boys who believe to be far from the most toxic forms of masculinity. Still, any game, without measuring the space they occupy, is an excuse to be violent with each other. One summer day, they take the game to the limit.

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63-year-old Dolores—a teacher, a wife and mother—has always lived up to expectations. Her life in Barcelona is stable but suffocating: a dull marriage, a grown son about to make her a grandmother, and yet another Christmas far from her hometown. On Christmas Eve, something snaps. After feeling provoked, she assaults a man in public — an impulsive, violent act that seems completely out of character. Suddenly she’s thrust into a hostile system that puts her sanity and womanhood on trial. The world says she’s lost control, but something deeper has been set in motion.

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Teo and his friends are boys who believe to be far from the most toxic forms of masculinity. Still, any game, without measuring the space they occupy, is an excuse to be violent with each other. One summer day, they take the game to the limit.

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63-year-old Dolores—a teacher, a wife and mother—has always lived up to expectations. Her life in Barcelona is stable but suffocating: a dull marriage, a grown son about to make her a grandmother, and yet another Christmas far from her hometown. On Christmas Eve, something snaps. After feeling provoked, she assaults a man in public — an impulsive, violent act that seems completely out of character. Suddenly she’s thrust into a hostile system that puts her sanity and womanhood on trial. The world says she’s lost control, but something deeper has been set in motion.

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