Today, I am not writing about a slow film, or a book. Today, I am not reviewing something, or marvel about a wonderful film from India, China or Lesotho. Today, I want to think through what is currently happening to us, to me, which is closely linked to my work on Slow Cinema.
The fourth annual Slow Film Festival has come to an end. Despite the corona hiccups, which all festivals had to handle in one way or another, we managed to set up a strong online version this year, with a couple of live events, and . . .