Synopsis:

Is it possible today that there exist a woman with no name, no identity? In a world of significations being in-significant is a challenge. And the lust for books? An outdated vice. And words? Words feed the writer while this in-significant heroine is nourished by pages wandering in the world of yesterday and today. In an invisible city but one which exists. Citizens who are fossilized television viewers. Computers channel imagination and feelings while kisses and touches meet with screens and keyboards. The agents of a new order gather up books from all over and bring in television sets. Is there a story? It always starts out from the no man's land of the subconscious, a mystical place that stops being secret when it is exposed to the adventures of the story. Choosing to bypass the limits of narrative cinema Gay Angelis prefers to confront head on the minor or major questions her heroine poses as well as her relationship with the age in which we live. At a time when complacency and overweening assurance about everything have approached epidemic proportions a Greek filmmaker has dared to voice her qualms. That is enough.