Women On The Verge Of A Nervous Breakdown Movie =link= -

“Pepa.” It’s Iván (50s), her lover of several years. His voice is a deep, practiced purr. “I’m leaving you. I’ve packed my things. Don’t look for me. I’m… on a journey of silence.”

Desire. Betrayal. Gazpacho. Some days, you just have to laugh before you cry. women on the verge of a nervous breakdown movie

Then comes (20s), Candela’s naive, sweet-natured friend. She’s tagging along for moral support but is mostly interested in Pepa’s collection of vintage horror movie posters. “Pepa

Lucía’s mission: to kill Iván. Why? Because he left her for Pepa. Now he’s left Pepa for someone else. Lucía sees the pattern and has a solution: violence. She also reveals she’s been sleeping in Pepa’s stairwell for two days, waiting. I’ve packed my things

Silence. The coward. Pepa stares at the machine. She replays it. Then again. Then she does what any rational woman on the verge would do: she smashes a vase, pours herself a glass of cheap red wine at 9 a.m., and starts chain-smoking.