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A bourgeois fever-dream set inside Amsterdam’s lace-curtained parlours, Het Proces Begeer unspools like a Delft vase hurled down a staircase: every shard glints with guilt. When the velvet-gloved banker Begeer is dragged into court for an unnamed fraud, the trial metastasizes into public theatre—flashbulbs pop, typewriters clack, society matrons swoon. Witnesses arrive as living daguerreotypes: a stammering clerk clutching ledgers inked with crimson shame; a cabaret siren whose cigarette smoke coils into the shape of a gallows; a Calvinist pastor who counts coins on the communion plate. The camera, drunk on Dutch gin, pirouettes through fogged windows, across canal reflections, into the defendant’s glassy pupils where ghost-ledgers float like drowned moths. Verdicts mean nothing; what lingers is the aftertaste of specie—coppery, metallic, irrevocable—on every tongue in the courtroom.
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