My Stuff
Documentary
Twentysomething Petri got over a break-up by pushing his credit card limit in order to buy stuff. Still, after three years, the anxiety remains, so all things must go into a storage container. For a year, Petri allows himself to retrieve only one item per day. New life begins naked next to a radiator.
VIBE
A stark, introspective journey into the anxieties of modern consumption. It feels like a quiet, almost uncomfortable examination of how we define ourselves through possessions, and the emptiness that can follow. A slow, deliberate unburdening.
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