Dementia - 1955 - 6/10
Her day starts at dusk, as she wakes in a cheap hotel.
Outside, the hustlers and winos hit on her, while she walks into the night.
Finally, into the rich man’s limousine.
Then the restaurant, where he gorges himself. Then, the rowdy nightclub.
I would not call her a prostitute, more an escort.
Dialogue free, Expressionism and Noir to the max.
Shadow filled, experimental film.