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Sleepless nights over getting my insomnia film made

April 27, 2014 17:41

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Anonymous,

Anonymous

3 min read

Fifteen years ago I was a student at Leeds University. My parents got me a place in Hillel House, a religious hall of residence on the university campus. It was there that I had an experience that was to inspire me to write a film.

Many of the female students at Hillel House observed Shomer Negiah, the practice of avoiding physical contact with the opposite sex. They each had boyfriends with whom they spent many hours late at night in their rooms. This paradox bewildered me.

So late one night, when I was kept awake by certain sounds emanating from a next-door room, my mind started racing. Surely my neighbours would not be indulging in what this sounded like. I had to know what these noises were.

I wandered the corridors listening, but found no clues. I went into the garden to look back at the house – were there lights on in any rooms? But in the garden I could no longer hear the noise. About to give up, I headed back across the overgrown lawn, but I almost tripped on something. In the long grass, just poking out was a naked bottom, and a tangle of legs and arms.

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