Brink

A film who i love in profound way. For story , for pretext, for delicacy, for the lost of gravity effect, for music and for the aura of fairy tale. It is a short romance but the courage and art and force and precision to be little more represents the motif to love it and to see again and again. because, at the first sigh, it propose nothing new. But, for a part of its public, it could be a sort of voice. A film about an old friendship and its heart. Its special heart. A red enveloppe and a letter readed , at only the first sigh, too late. A last gesture, so gentle than , a not fan of romance, like me, remains hostage to this special - special short film.