Swept Under

Obvious , not a horror. But a remind. Not an indictment. Only a parable about one of manifestations of evil. Not against American policy in the relation of far states. But a constatation. A profound honest one, the title being the basic clue.

A simple story , with a lot of significations, easy to reduced to a gift offered to her step sister to a young Cambodian saved by adoption from his motherland hell created by Khmeres Rouges.

The star, the obvious star of film is the carpet- red, with large black dots. Powerful is the last scene .

In short, more than a great short film but a precious wake up kick.

Poetic in cold manner, it reflects the intensity of traumas . And a page, so easy to be ignored , of recent past. The title is the basic interogation.