No doubts, I love it. For fair simplicity, for the remind of my travels with train, for landscapes, familiar, no doubts, for inspired train sound. And for the destination , reminding a special Andrey Wayda film or ,maybe, an Andrei Tarkovski.
No doubts, easy critics from boring to forced. Aman , at the opened window of train, admiring the landscapes. The train station. The house , white, far, in forrest. The return of man. And large presumed construction about motives of travel , the significance of house - and forest - , the return.
But it remind, not tell. It represents a conversation about this kind of experience, very popular in Eastern - central Europe. And, more important, it is the fair translation of the state of train travel.
So, just beautiful, in profound sense.
