Jazz... Y qué más?
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Esta es la inquietante historia de una española que emigra a Brasil, cuya existencia gira en torno al jazz, se gana la vida cantando en las noches de una de las mayores metrópolis latino americanas y que a sus 29 años descubre que quiere aprender a ser pianista embarcándose en la increíble odisea de dejar su vida social para encerrarse a estudiar a Bach y Bill Evans.
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