In Betzy Bromberg's new experimental feature film, her most abstract and most intimate, the camera sensually explores a range of hues that go from the golden amber of light reflected through murky waters and resin sculptures, to the light gray and pale green of subtle, Japanese-like compositions. A dark, brooding, richly textured soundtrack (non-traditional percussion, processed sounds and instruments, a lone woman's voice) echoes the film's journey through a metaphorical, surreal landscape. Like a whisper, invisible traumas and imaginary memories haunt the cinematic space, sending the viewers back to their own swallowed darkness.