Phil lives in a residential neighborhood on the northern outskirts, where the houses are all disturbingly identical. His isn't a compelling story, but a meticulous compendium of boredom and conformism elevated to a way of life. Filippo is the "good guy" every parent would want: he has a high school diploma, a resume-building job at an air conditioning company (where research and development is a purely fictitious activity), and an almost religious dedication to washing his diesel car every Saturday.
Phil lives in a residential neighborhood on the northern outskirts, where the houses are all disturbingly identical. His isn't a compelling story, but a meticulous compendium of boredom and conformism elevated to a way of life. Filippo is the "good guy" every parent would want: he has a high school diploma, a resume-building job at an air conditioning company (where research and development is a purely fictitious activity), and an almost religious dedication to washing his diesel car every Saturday.