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Saïa

Florent Marcié
2000 France 30 minutes no words

The front, at night, in Afghanistan. A line of land, water, air and fire. Matter becomes a series of living paintings. The moon reveals marching shadows, weapons on the move. The spirit of the dead is there, watching this undescribable beauty. The Taliban enemy, infinitely close, provokes his opponent by insulting him.

Production :
No man’s Land
Distribution :
No man’s Land
Editing :
Florent Marcié
Sound :
Florent Marcié
Photography :
Florent Marcié

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