NYC 3/94

A meditation on life in the city, highlighting people's fears due to the incessant activity, but eventually finding some measure of contentment.

I have no idea of the context of the story, but as it was, it was pointy amateur work. All actors were overacting and the speech was useless and boring. I amuse myself to follow surrounding: nobody else in the scene were reacting on main actors nor the soundtrack's attack sounds. Like nothing happened, too fake.