“Dreaming Whilst B\@*k”
Masterful satire that shines a light on the struggles of Black creatives.

A young man, unsuccessful in love, manages to leave his body and tours Paris, disembodied and invisible, playing practical jokes: a row of coats walks off from a hotel cloakroom; an unattended taxi drives itself away; a row of top hats appears on the pavement.
Masterful satire that shines a light on the struggles of Black creatives.
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