One of the issues the film
The Skin I Live In directed by Pedro Almodovar disturbingly explores is how we make judgments based on what we see. Does the exterior, the outside , the casing, the skin give us the real essence of someone or something? Or is it the unseen the hidden inside that makes someone or something what it is?
What gives us our identity?
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Constructed textile drawing.
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The uncertain edge between beauty and menace, further disconnect.
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