Dreams are the cracks of reality; the holes and chasms; that is, the points from where something unexpected can penetrate or escape. Can dreams, those little outbursts of nonsense, destabilize or even break up a relationship?

Yes, especially when the rational husband can no longer bear to listen to his wife’s dreams with the complete lack of solid meaning they carry. But what happens when his wife stops telling him her dreams, and he treats this private space of hers, to which he no longer has access, as a secret or as some kind of extramarital affair?

On dreams, Panagiotopoulos creates a wonderful Chekhovian comedy about love. Around what unites but also divides a couple. Like a Hawks or Lubitsch screwball comedy, the film has the elegance and grace of a champagne glass that subtly bubbles but penetrates deeply.

Aggelos Frantzis – Filmmaker