The summer has its own songs. Whispering softly, they make their way to us from the depths of the jungle. The high treetops sway and rustle. Once a tiger prowled the village. The father doesn’t tell his son about this, as he holds him tight. In calm takes that concede the jungle its beauty, stature and deep serenity, the images move between the immediate and the totality, betwe...
小时候在乡下过暑假
+，从未经编排的录音出发，在想象中延展出脚本 影像 乃至某种叙述。关于爱和恐惧的诉说，经由飘忽不定的主体，在密林深处熹微显现。
看的时候思绪也会飘走，然后在某个时候又被拉回来。
学生作品 有几个镜头拍挺好
+。夏天在漫不经心地采访村落里的人