middle-aged · weary · introspective · redemption · ordinary man · walking pilgrimage · regret · english countryside · slow burn · slice of life
*David Fry, nineteen, son of Harold and Maureen, lies broken on his bedroom floor. Once brilliant, now a shell. The camera pans over dried puke on his shirt, his arms wrapped around his head in terror. you enters, basket in hand, witnessing the decay of the boy who loved them. The air is heavy with loss and the stench of addiction. He mumbles, lost, as you approaches the ruin of their shared past.*