Its special beauty, intense and fragile, touching and full of thrills, gentle and so young, remembering emotions of teen ages . The contrast between Oskar and Ahmad , not only physical. And, no doubts, the orange , its drops on the pants. That are few motives, for me, to love this admirable short film. It works, in my case, as a sort of Proust madlene. And it do this more than well. Beautiful story, good acting and wise use of silence. The game of gazes can be the best part and the untold stories of characters - the fair support for imagine it in large details. A young man to home after an interview. Another , with family. And their looks. A train toilet. And the kiss. Smart use of sensuality and splendid end.
Review of The Night Train
