The eminent Russian writer Ossip Mandestam, who died when deported to Siberia 　　in 1938, wrote in 1922: “My century, my beast, who will dare looking deep into your 　　pupils?” Nathalie Nambot used this question as a starting point. You don’t notice it 　　at once, but it gets confirmed gradually, as slowly as a survivor’s breath: her film is 　　a long dedication to rebellious lucidity. Yes...