A documentary film about Roberto Rossellini tells the story of a director who went from the glory of being the king of neorealism to a painful exile from mainstream cinema. The story of a trip to India, a creative collapse, and suddenly found freedom sounds like a tense portrait of an artist ready to start all over again from scratch. The story of Roberto Rossellini is one of those plots where the biography of an artist turns out to be more dramatic than any fiction. He was called the king of neorealism, a man who changed the language of cinema and became a figure of global significance. But recognition was followed by a painful break with the industry: critics and producers turned away, former glory became a heavy burden, and the professional future was in question. The documentary film by Raffaele Brunetti, Ilaria De Laurentis, and Andrea Paolo Massara examines the moment when the director seemingly finds himself on the brink of his own career. At 50, Rossellini writes a will and flies to India. In his luggage are 100 kilograms of spaghetti, a one-way ticket, and the conviction that his previous professional life is over. This detail sounds almost grotesque, but behind it lies the despair of a man who has lost his familiar support and is forced to seek a new way to look at the world.