The Substance
On a soundstage outside Paris, a woman's body cracks open like an egg. From the wreckage of bone and sinew, a younger, tighter version of herself steps out, slick with amniotic fluid.
On a soundstage outside Paris, a woman's body cracks open like an egg. From the wreckage of bone and sinew, a younger, tighter version of herself steps out, slick with amniotic fluid.
