2003

"Jamie" (Patrick Gibson) gets home after a night on the tiles and has a rather nervous, drunken, chat with his equally sozzled father (Andrew Tiernan). It's the oddness of that chat that straddles the next morning when it's clear that he is about to embark on his first tour of duty in the British Army. The two men are clearly fond of each other, but that isn't something either are especially adept at putting into words, certainly not face-to-face. Maybe a phone call as he waits for a train to his barracks? Maybe not even then? It's too short, really, to do enough justice to the subject matter or to either characterisation, but by using some quite intimate hand-held photography, it does still manage to elicit some of the senses of apprehension and pride felt by both men starkly appreciating that their lives are about to change forever. It's quite poignant reminder that most of the military are just made up of ordinary people from ordinary families with ordinary worries and might make you want to hug your nearest and dearest a bit more often.

A beautiful short film for fair exploration of relation father - son, for the honest perspective about the perception of familiar world of a young man before return in army and in context of Irak war.

A beautiful film for acting and for the way of Harris Dickinson to suggest the essence of an univers, the states of a soldier befor be far by family , the reflection of relation between characters.

No doubts, precious remains the atmosphere. Exercice of sincerity, no intention to demonstrate a thesis or be a manifesto, the viewer being, in some measure, a sort of co worker because emotions, reactions, the last phone conversation being more than familiar.

So, a meritous job.