David Falcão

Nuclear

A man is detailed for a secret mission in the countryside. After beginning to understand what it really is about, he progressively descends into madness.

And Still, We Dreamt of Paradise!

Cinema is here presented as a kind of dance without music, and its performers are also the creators of the spectacle. How to deal with organisation and bureaucracy, many times oppressive, some dispersive? And what is the gaze afterall?