Una ciudad de provincia

We don’t know if there is anything after the simple act of letting go and relax and get carried away, and we also don’t know if mentioning the size of a film is important, because – as we know very well – this is a relative thing, and grandiloquence doesn’t mean the images will vibrate with nerve. That said, we can only stand up and welcome Rodrigo Moreno’s film with an applause (or even a hug), since it’s a film you leave from with a tanned skin, hours of rest, and new faces in your catalogue of friends and acquaintances. (Viennale)