Without context, I don’t know if this a serene dance of being free of a menace, or if this is a beautiful dance after the elimination of another victim. Not knowing is creepy. Should I feel empathy for the slain or for the dancing diva?
The use of black and white makes this scene even more dramatic and memorable, with the rays of sun filling the apartment and filtering through the prismatic chandeliers. How did you come upon the decision to use black and white?