No Border ( Sylvain George, 2005)

Paris, open city. Dizziness of commemorations. Ruins. Winds. Tides. Naked eyes. The young migrants Iraqis, Afghans, Iranians wander in the streets, between soup kitchens and fortune camps. As they leave, they provoke a crisis of the order of things and bourgeois society. A movement of emancipation arises, profoundly melancholic, elegiac : to redefine the concept of revolution through a new concept of History. (SG)