Dialogue between psychics and their subjects, the core dynamic of Lana Wilson’s documentary Look Into My Eyes, is heard before it’s seen in the opening scene. This choice serves as the first of many indications that Wilson’s interest doesn’t lie solely in a reality (or lack thereof) that’s capable of being established through sight alone. Rather, it’s the act of questioning—and the unexpected connections that form in the process—that moves this portrait of New York City’s mediums beyond a mere interrogation of their veracity.
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