
On holiday in Yalta, Muscovite banker Dimitri Gurov contrives to meet a young woman who walks her dog. She’s Anna Sergeyevna, trapped in a loveless marriage to a lackey. He’s unhappy in an arranged marriage. With neither spouse at hand, Dimitri and Anna begin an affair.
A quiet, introspective drama about unspoken desires and the ache of loneliness. It captures the bittersweet beauty of fleeting connection and the lingering melancholy of what might have been. Feels like a long, thoughtful sigh.












