I worked in that big brick building summers and holidays and weekends when I was in highschool. It's the hospital in the town where my parents live. And then there it was in the background of a movie I got from Netflix. A Swedish movie, but still. I got very excited. (So I paused the movie and took 50 pictures all of which turned out like this one, grainy and weird.) (Swedish movie: please note the overrepresentation of Volvos in the background.)And oh, the film. It tells the story of Alzheimer's desease with full on Scandinavian honesty. It's called A Song For Martin, and you might not want to see it.
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