Rock Pockets

I think this film speaks perfectly the experience of those of us who grew up in the 70s or 80s, outraged just like he was.

In some privileged places today, it's possible for similar people to grow up without that outrage. Maybe that's a good thing, and maybe it isn't. But I know that in most places in this world, it still happens, just like that.

Anyway, thanks to the director for making this short, to the point, film that so clearly distills what it is like to be on the outside in just one tiny way that most people take for granted, even now.

The narration is excellent, basically a poem. I also liked the various zooming and freeze-frame techniques used to make the point.

I wonder if there will be a sequel...