Filip Łobodziński?

Filip Łobodziński? But that's easy! A child actor. A journalist. A musician active in two bands. A literary translator. A TV show host…

Or perhaps differently? A boy raised in Pole Mokotowskie. A Reytanian. A record holder when it comes to studying Iberian philology – nine years passed between his Gaudeamus and his diploma. Father of two daughters, husband of three wives. He had a lot of luck in life – and suffered a terrible tragedy.

Can anyone say they truly KNOW Filip Łobodziński?

And… does he truly know himself?

Who is Filip Łobodziński really? As it turns out, even artificial intelligence doesn't know that.

So he wrote this book himself. There are many memories here, sometimes very difficult. And many reflections on various topics important to him – literature, music, translation, but also patriotism, journalism, and the human approach to the natural world.

Can we therefore hope that we are receiving a faithful self-portrait of Łobodziński?

Does human memory deserve trust as a source of truth?

Is truth about ourselves even possible?

Let's find out. Such a book – sincere, yet perverse – may have never existed in Poland before.

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