TOUT CE QU'IL Y A SUR NOTRE SOL

Tidying up the artist studio of her father, a painter who died in 2020, Clara Chapus discovers three forgotten rolls of film inside a metal box. Cows in the field across the way, a teapot held aloft, the mauve of the heather, a fire in the fireplace, bygone figures and gestures: the filmmaker sees again the sites of her childhood and the gaze of her father, who explores the film medium as a new artistic possibility, as he continually juxtaposes the large and the small, the domestic and the mythical, the human and the non-human: all that there is on our soil.