Čó-gitai ningen

The sun drips through the foliage of a dense wood. Slowly and peacefully Fuma wakes up. Suddenly he realizes that he finds himself in the middle of nowhere in a virgin white king-size bed. Anxiously, he jumps up and finds his son standing next to him. He desperately shakes his kid and asks where in the love of God they are? And why? Not a single sound escapes his lips. Fuma starts running through the forest and sees a patrol car. Hysterically he asks for help and when the cop checks his ID with central, the officer can’t believe his ears: Fuma was once a convict on death row and was executed thirty years ago… (Brussels International Fantastic Film Festival)