Summary
Vienna, that gilded labyrinth of coffee-house whispers and powdered vanity, glints like a chandelier about to crash. Into its mirrored salons glides Anita, a society panther draped in mink and ennui, her smiles currency for an idle aristocracy that auctions hearts by the gram. At a soirée scented with cognac and desperation, she encounters Dr. Julius Strobl’s Mesmer, a velvet-caped part-timer whose diploma was presumably printed on the back of a tram ticket. One flick of his obsidian gaze, a swing of the pendulum cut from a child’s toy, and the baroness’s will liquefies; her laughter freezes mid-air, her gloved fingers dangle like marionette strings. Overnight the city’s wittiest hostess becomes a somnambulant trophy, gliding through ballrooms with glass-eyes aglow, repeating the hack hypnotist’s banal commandments while orchestras scratch out waltzes that sound like funeral marches played too fast. Friends turn voyeurs, servants exchange pitying coins, and the press feast on headlines of the ‘Trance Baroness,’ yet none dare sever the spell. When the charlatan’s appetite swells from applause to blackmail, Anita’s psyche, stretched like antique lace, begins to tear: in a candle-lit séance she hallucinates herself split in two—one half kneeling before her controller, the other rattling the gilt cage until blood beads on the bars. The climax arrives not with thunder but with a hush: a single cracked mirror in a railway hotel where she finally meets her own gaze, the reflection blinking first.
Synopsis
Depicts a society lady trapped under the spell of an unskilled hypnotist.
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