In his studio, she sees the photos. Dozens of them. All women. All wearing the same blue ribbon. The dates on the backs go back to 1953.

The artist: — the painter from the first film. He didn’t die. He just… changed. 5. The Ritual Here the film shifts. Grainier. Handheld. It feels like a documentary.

"These are my mother’s friends," Lydia says, her voice cracking.