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Walk Slow

After a mysterious storm, a young mortician encounters her mother’s uncanny double.

synopsis

Luying is a 17-year-old orphan, caught adrift in a sprawling Chinese city. By day, she works as a mortician’s apprentice, tending to the dead with care as she learns to bathe, beautify and reconstruct the faces of disfigured corpses. By night, she wanders the city’s gleaming malls with her friend, dancing and live-streaming demure online alter-egos for anonymous fans, raising money for a new phone. One winter, a strange storm sweeps through the city. Soon after, the funeral home receives a faceless corpse – an out-of-towner killed in a car accident. Luying is unnerved to find that the victim bears an uncanny resemblance to her mother, who disappeared after migrating for work many years prior. Assigned to the case, Luying becomes a primary source of support to the woman’s well-to-do husband, Zimo (51), and child, Guoguo (4), who survived the accident unscathed. Despite her initial misgivings, Luying grows close to the family. As the woman’s true identity begins to unfold, Luying is forced to confront the painful reality it suggests. After the funeral, Zimo offers Luying money as thanks for her services. She enters spring: bathing corpses by day, and dancing by night.

Director’statement

I recently learnt of a family member’s death after a long estrangement. Standing before their ashes, I realised I was mourning someone from 15 years ago, not the person who had just passed. Walk Slow is the story of a young woman who comes of age among the dead, exploring the tension between the image we construct of someone and the destructive potential of the reality behind it. Tonally, I am drawn to a restrained, poetic realism that drifts between the mundane and uncanny: a mythic storm blasts open the funeral home doors; time freezes in a hall as a realisation sinks in; amid the chill of the world, Luying offers a corpse her softest words. For Luying, the city shimmers with fantasies of wealth and beauty almost within reach. The digital realm offers a world in which her face can morph into infinite possibilities – yet in the end, all remain sealed behind glass. For her, relief comes in small mercies: the fleeting acts of care we extend to ourselves and others.

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