'Sibilla' is a film about Time anamorphized into 'Space': a 'drugged landscape', an azimuth. Whose sign can only be evoked, divined by a soothsayer in fact. Finally, if the sibyl does not want anything but 'death'; and if her 'voice' remains as phoné; this invoked 'space' - this azimuth - is therefore a visual and sound horizon - aneuphoné. Twisting in flute music and enveloped by the iridescence of the sunset.
