




Directed, produced, and filmed by Academy Award–nominated and Emmy–winning filmmaker Matthew Heineman, City of Ghosts is a singularly powerful cinematic experience that is sure to shake audiences to their core as it elevates the canon of one of the most talented documentary filmmakers working today. Captivating in its immediacy, City of Ghosts follows the journey of “Raqqa is Being Slaughtered Silently” – a handful of anonymous activists who banded together after their homeland was taken over by ISIS in 2014. With astonishing, deeply personal access, this is the story of a brave group of citizen journalists as they face the realities of life undercover, on the run, and in exile, risking their lives to stand up against one of the greatest evils in the world today.
To learn more about Raqqa is Being Slaughtered Silently (RBSS), click here:www.raqqa-sl.com/en/
But there was one peculiarity none of the listings mentioned.
No explanation. Just that.
It turned out she had been a landlady for forty-two years. Forty-two years of tenants who came, unpacked, shared a polite cuppa, and then vanished—sometimes overnight, sometimes with a month’s notice, but always gone. Tea had become a harbinger of departure, a steeped farewell. So she stopped drinking it. And in doing so, she convinced herself that if she never raised a warm cup to her lips, no one else would ever leave.
Retirees flock here for dry air and cheaper rent, but Hemet is also a working-class anchor—warehouse workers, nurses, and mechanics who watch the sun rise over Diamond Valley Lake. The town has known economic stops and starts, yet it endures with a quiet dignity. On any given morning, you might find old-timers nursing coffee at the Paradise Cove Café, arguing baseball scores or the price of gasoline. Come evening, the Ramona Bowl—a natural amphitheater cut into the hills—still echoes with the footsteps of its annual outdoor pageant, a tradition nearly a century old.
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Sundance Film Festival 2017
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DOCVILLE International Documentary Film Festival 2017
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But there was one peculiarity none of the listings mentioned.
No explanation. Just that.
It turned out she had been a landlady for forty-two years. Forty-two years of tenants who came, unpacked, shared a polite cuppa, and then vanished—sometimes overnight, sometimes with a month’s notice, but always gone. Tea had become a harbinger of departure, a steeped farewell. So she stopped drinking it. And in doing so, she convinced herself that if she never raised a warm cup to her lips, no one else would ever leave.
Retirees flock here for dry air and cheaper rent, but Hemet is also a working-class anchor—warehouse workers, nurses, and mechanics who watch the sun rise over Diamond Valley Lake. The town has known economic stops and starts, yet it endures with a quiet dignity. On any given morning, you might find old-timers nursing coffee at the Paradise Cove Café, arguing baseball scores or the price of gasoline. Come evening, the Ramona Bowl—a natural amphitheater cut into the hills—still echoes with the footsteps of its annual outdoor pageant, a tradition nearly a century old.





