The makers of Kaos prefigure the scene on the dune of the
occurs of his mother as a child holding out her arms outstretched and gazing ahead with a kind of elation before the story cuts back to wherever it was; then, in the end, when the scene comes towards the end of the story – the girl opens out her arms, gazes at the sea and leaps – it is, as it were, recalled by our minds. There is a kind of “aha”: so this is what has been trying to boil up to the surface. The director has set it up in our mind. A trick, but a good one.
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