Silence, pitch black, then a very loud noise is heard as a brief flashing light reveals presences: faces, lying bodies, individuals at a standstill… This is how the film moves forward, alternating black screens and swift apparitions. Here we are seemingly in a modern building: a school, o ces? We will not find out much more, except for this certainty of travelling through an unsettling, powerful experience, that conjures up the ghosts of an obviously threatened childhood. (J.P.R.)
Diego Marcon
