Desert Quarantine

The first temptation was to define it as modest short film. But the term correct works more fair about it. A guy, living in desert, in a sort of quarantine, discovers , in his house, in night, an intruder , menacing him. So, normal reactions and , maybe, pretty forced final.

But nothing to reproche to director or actor.

A familiar story who, with some noble intentions, can be defined as quasi religious. First, for look of intruder, reminding classic traits of devil. Second for its association with desert and the old stories of fights of monks retrait far by world. Not last, for fire of final , reminding , in ambiguous manner, the hell.

In short, nothing wrong, maybe, in some measure, nothing merituous but, obvious, correct work.