A film of its time. Spicy subject, the presence of Charlote Rampling, the humor, Mircea Diaconu in a role who represents yours for excellence. Illusion of freedom and money and foreign eccentric life. Slices of Romania. And a jealous hhusband. More than a film, like many others after 1989, a sort of testimony or exorcism. Nice. But, today, unconvincing.