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\u201cSend her the dream<\/a>.\u201d<\/p>\n This is how it starts. A teenage girl lies supine in a field of grass, a hand on her belly, her breathing filling the soundtrack as if the film<\/a> itself were her lungs. Then she\u2019s asleep, and a pair of disembodied voices \u2014 from within her own mind or perhaps another dimension, whatever that difference might be \u2014 begin to discuss what images to screen on the back of her eyelids. Wind chimes. A Colorado Avalanche hat has a wing sticking out on each side for some reason. A bullet casing. They debate that last symbol, but ultimately decide it\u2019s OK. The girl won\u2019t know what it means yet.<\/p>\n How can the voices divine such portents themselves? Perhaps the girl\u2019s life is like a movie they\u2019ve both seen before. Then again, the self-possessed originality that fills every frame of Jacqueline Lentzou\u2019s unforgettable \u201cA Day in the Life of Jo: Chapter Phaedra<\/a>\u201d makes that supposition feel almost impossible. That feeling doesn\u2019t last. By the end of this profound but ethereal wisp of a film, a slender cut of pure cinema that defies convention with the blithe inventiveness of a Bj\u00f6rk<\/a> lyric (or some other brilliant poet writing in their second language), the possibilities seem as boundless as life itself. Maybe even more so.<\/p>\n Needless to say, the \u201cMoon, 66 Questions\u201d writer-director\u2019s remarkable second feature isn\u2019t a typical coming-of-age movie, even if it might sound like one on paper. The usual markers abound, like plenty of angst and music (the songs ranging from Vashti Bunyan and Daniel Johnston to Bryan Ferry and\u2026 Vincent Gallo?). Drugs. Dancing. Idle gossip. Self-discovery. Hallway makeouts at school and fights with mom at home. It all smacks of lived experience, and the film\u2019s sketch of a story was inspired by a terrible incident in Lentzou\u2019s native Athens when she was a teenager.<\/p>\n But this is most definitely not a movie about growing up. Cleaving much closer in spirit to the existential unease of Gus van Sant\u2019s \u201cDeath Trilogy\u201d than it does to the mottled survivalism that runs through everything from \u201cThe Breakfast Club\u201d to \u201cLady Bird\u201d (though it somehow feels lighter than any of those films), \u201cA Day in the Life of Jo\u201d is less interested in adolescence as a crucible than it is as a transitory state of being \u2014 a vulnerable in-between where people are in the process of becoming themselves, winnowing their identities down to one at the same time as they\u2019re pushed towards the sheer infinity of what this world might have in store for them. The indwelling light of Lantzou\u2019s style stretches that time into a microcosm of life itself, reimagining the \u201cephemeral performance\u201d of being a teenager as the work of a soul on Earth.<\/p>\n That\u2019s probably more than Jo (Evita Andriopoulou, real as can be) has in mind when she wakes up for school at the start of the movie, but some days are like that, I guess. A long and drifting god\u2019s-eye-view shot \u2014 one of the many striking images in a film where every frame is fascinating and faintly rapturous to one degree or another \u2014 watches Jo miss the bus that swings through the generic Athens suburb where she lives with her divorced mom (Eleni Vergeti as the frustrated dance teacher Eleni). But Lantzou brings the camera down to ground-level to watch Jo beat the shit out of the family car when her mom refuses to drive her into town. Jo doesn\u2019t seem like a violent kid, but maybe her body already knows something that her mind won\u2019t learn until later.<\/p>\n At school, a 10th grader French-kisses her boyfriend under the stairs and joins her friends in mocking the childlike simplicity of an art class project, where they cut small holes in construction paper. Later, or earlier, the square reflection of a fluorescent light against the window resembles a rectangular moon floating in a clear blue sky. It\u2019s among the first indications that time is not to be trusted in a film where people and objects are prone to glitching out of existence altogether (the various overlaps between this film and Sandra Wollner\u2019s forthcoming \u201cEverytime<\/a>\u201d create a cosmic serendipity that benefits them both).<\/p>\n In music class, all the students are made to sing a song in front of their peers, because being 15 isn\u2019t traumatizing enough already. A shy girl in a chunky floral knit sweater \u2014 the kind of girl who\u2019s suspicious of anyone wanting to be her friend, and the kind of sweater designed to save such girls the trouble of having to deal with that \u2014 warbles an ancient ballad that brings Jo to the brink of tears for reasons she doesn\u2019t understand. This is Phaedra (Anastasia Gouliamou). She\u2019ll tell Jo about proper breathing technique (through the belly, not the chest), commiserate with her about being fatherless or close to it, and make plans to see a movie together later that night.<\/p>\n![\"'VisionQuest'](\"https:\/\/www.newsbeep.com\/ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/10\/VisionQuest-series-Ultron-Vision-on-Disney.jpg\")
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