Projects Archive - Page 7 of 14 - Festival Imagésanté

The moustache flower

Screening in the presence of director Marie BÉCHAUX With La Fleur à moustaches, I adopt the gaze of an Alzheimer’s patient, and the camera becomes a link between my grandmother and me, between her world and ours. In the Landes forest, she marveled at the smallest things and became a guide. But for how long? At her side, her husband, Claude, also 92, reluctantly contemplates placing her in a retirement home. Preview

The virus that heals – gene therapy

Screening in the presence of director Marie BÉCHAUX With La Fleur à moustaches, I adopt the gaze of an Alzheimer’s patient, and the camera becomes a link between my grandmother and me, between her world and ours. In the Landes forest, she marveled at the smallest things and became a guide. But for how long? At her side, her husband, Claude, also 92, reluctantly contemplates placing her in a retirement home. Preview

All pregnant!

Screening in the presence of director Marie BÉCHAUX With La Fleur à moustaches, I adopt the gaze of an Alzheimer’s patient, and the camera becomes a link between my grandmother and me, between her world and ours. In the Landes forest, she marveled at the smallest things and became a guide. But for how long? At her side, her husband, Claude, also 92, reluctantly contemplates placing her in a retirement home. Preview

Healing the look, rebuilding after a mastectomy

Screening in the presence of director Marie BÉCHAUX With La Fleur à moustaches, I adopt the gaze of an Alzheimer’s patient, and the camera becomes a link between my grandmother and me, between her world and ours. In the Landes forest, she marveled at the smallest things and became a guide. But for how long? At her side, her husband, Claude, also 92, reluctantly contemplates placing her in a retirement home. Preview

Stroke every minute counts

Screening in the presence of director Marie BÉCHAUX With La Fleur à moustaches, I adopt the gaze of an Alzheimer’s patient, and the camera becomes a link between my grandmother and me, between her world and ours. In the Landes forest, she marveled at the smallest things and became a guide. But for how long? At her side, her husband, Claude, also 92, reluctantly contemplates placing her in a retirement home. Preview