The Horla

In the Paris metro theres a man in a black mask An antivax demonstration passes by the indifferent camera The man goes home the sound of social anger following him inside but nothing seems to matter to him except his business with his double whom he finds inside the white walls The curve of his shaved head mirrors the sculpture behind him on the mantelpiece Portraits appear in his back Elsewhere on the banks of the Seine a woman and a dog look out into the distance as if theyre waiting for something to happen