Fireworks

A young man, with a backpack, descending from a minivan, walking in a mall, fastfood , seeing people, gestures and pieces defining the eve of New Year , falling in his mission.

Close ups, lights, people eating .

And the veil of a kind of bitterness.

A film offering not exactly a story but a very simple fist of suggestions. Because, the main ingredient of plot - a terrorist attack becomes only a detail, not the most significant, in essence.

I admitt, I like it, for atmosphere , for the easy empaty with young Oleg, for the obvious good intentions and for end.

For director, inspired by a real attack, it is a confession, maybe exorcism. For us, maybe fair reflection of the pulse of near reality.