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The text refused easy categorization. At one point it asked: what is dignity in a place that treats dignity like decoration? It answered with images so precise they hurt: a child's hand cupping moonlight, a chamber pot filled with ash, a mother ironing while thunder pressed its face against the windowpane. Żuławski's specter was everywhere—anger like classical music, tenderness like a trap.