Truly a touching story about a man who has come to consider the possibility that his friend doesn't like him. He never wanted him. In all probability, he hates him.
Encompassing the moral dilemmas of a modern western world. A tale of friendship and the struggles that come with it, the greed of a young man and his refusal to do charitable acts for the good of his companions.
The black borders clearly are representative of the man in orange's enclosed vision of the darkening city around him. His refusal to glance at his friend's arrival hints at possible hardships between the two fellows, which is possibly the result of horrific fighting-related injury, and the friendship-threatening arguments that stemmed from it. The [wo]man in black recognises this cruel truth and finally snaps as he spites his friend, giving into his inner demons and unleashing the only source of his nourishment upon his friend, risking his own life just to provoke his former chum.
A possible interpretation is that the orange man's friend never truly did exist, and is only representative of his dark inner self, angry at the world and believing that 'the things you own end up owning you'. He has realised that it's only after we've lost everything, that we're free to do anything. And that is why he attempts to do just that, only for the soda to fade away, in front of his face, as the man becomes clear that it never existed in the first place.
Frankly, a classic, almost a 'Fight Club' for the new age of independent filmers. This has changed my outlook of the world permanently.
I have to say though, my favourite part was probably when
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Why am I writing such a long review oh god my life. It was OK, possibly a tad touchy on the story but you could make an OK series out of it I guess.
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